To create Honkai Impact 3rd in a world where Kallen exists.

"Even when fighting against Honkai, you need to take care of your health! How can you be strong looking like that?"

Durandal said seriously,

But you seem to be the least qualified to say that, don't you? Your daily training is so arduous... Rita thought to herself, but didn't say it aloud, a smile still playing on her lips.

"Because Kiana also has things she wants to do and people she wants to see, and perhaps in the game, her heart is already filled with responsibility."

"She only wanted to get things done and didn't care about her own life."

Rita made a clear judgment: Kiana had thought about many people, but the one she hadn't cared about was herself.

She never thought about her physical condition, her future, or her circumstances.

He only wanted to fulfill his promise with concrete actions to absolve himself of his guilt.

How naive!

Rita sighed slightly. The other person's brilliance was indeed dazzling, but how long could she maintain it?

“…” Durandal didn’t speak again. She tried to put herself in the other person’s shoes in the game and found that what Rita said did make some sense.

"So, Kiana wants to destroy herself now? That's really painful."

Durandal looked at him with a hint of reluctance. In the game, it was never a good thing to watch her sister suffer misfortune after misfortune.

...

(Shigure Kira - Idol Drama - Part 2)

"Sigh, none of that matters. Shiyu, you should hurry up and think about what kind of performance to prepare," Luo Mo said, exasperated.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's your nickname for Shigure? Everyone calls me Kira, okay? And...the show? You don't mean singing, do you?"

Shiyu Qiluo waved her hands repeatedly in refusal, saying no, she couldn't do it, she was completely incapable of singing...

Unless singing your opponent into a stupor counts as a victory?

One morning,

"la la la la la la --"

"So, when will our idol activities begin?"

After training all morning, Shigure Kira wiped her sweat and said...

She's been singing her heart out these past few days, though it seems her audience is working even harder.

—It is said that the audience members who were brought by Luo Mo to watch the show were all in pain, with blank stares and muttering to themselves. Some even held their heads in their hands, looking like they were in agony.

Luo Mo said that he deliberately chose this punishment for those lazy employees, which also gave them some audience, so it was a win-win situation.

They were initially indignant when they heard that the punishment for slacking off was to attend a concert, but when the other employees saw how they looked when they returned, they all fell silent.

Goodness, whose concert did they go to? It's incredibly powerful!

"Start?" Luo Mo looked at her questioningly. "Isn't it clearly stated on the poster?"

Shi Yu Qiluo was taken aback. She glanced at the screen, which showed the 31st. But the problem was, there was no 31st in June! She had always thought it was a joke.

Luo Mo couldn't help but comfort her—this way, she would have more time to practice.

"Ah—I don't care, just arrange one for me right now, I've already practiced!"

The women's angry roars echoed throughout the stage.

What's good is that this line is in tune, which is truly commendable!

(Yuto: "So, did I make an appearance?")

Chapter 73 The Super-Powerful Dumb Goose

After the conversation, the practice room fell silent.

Durandal was lost in thought, while Rita pondered how to bring it up.

Lady Cecilia had given her an important task—to prevent Lady Durandal from working too hard and to try to help her relax.

Therefore, this is not my own personal idea, but is supported by Yue and Lady Cecilia!

"Speaking of which, Lady Durandal, when would you like to try on the outfit that the company sent? That... summer outfit is specially for vacations, you know."

Rita asked softly, looking at Durandal who had lowered her gaze in thought.

Her fingers were still inside the edge of her stockings on her thigh, pulling them up slightly.

I'm not quite used to wearing white stockings yet; this style isn't very comfortable. But in order to figure out what this silly goose likes, this is a necessary attempt.

She wasn't actually that concerned about most of the game's plot, after all, she'd seen plenty of things in the dark.

If she always tries to empathize, she probably won't be able to complete a single task.

—Everyone has their own things, and naturally they must also bear their own responsibilities; this is her belief.

If she doesn't want to take on any burdens, then all she can do is help the other person get out of trouble. Helping others without limits is something she has never thought of.

But as I just said, she doesn't care about most of the plot, but there are some... that she cares about a lot!

For example, a storyline related to oneself, or... Lady Durandal's new clothes.

Rita watched her quietly, waiting for a reply.

After the last game story event, Luo Mo naturally didn't forget to send them summer clothes. After going through multiple layers of review, they have now arrived in their hands.

"Ah—, how did we get onto this topic?"

Durandal frowned. "Let's talk about the vacation later. Right now, what we need to do is..."

"As you said, fighting the Honkai is not something that can be done overnight. Didn't you just say that we need to pay attention to our physical condition?"

"Lady Durandal, in my opinion, you are quite exhausted right now and need to relax a bit~"

Rita smiled sweetly, her eyes crinkling.

—In her opinion, Durandal and Kiana inside are both stubborn idiots. She said that the other party does not know how to take care of her body, but doesn't she herself spend all night in the training ground?

"Uh, um, Rita, what's wrong with you lately...?"

Durandal looked at her adjutant with some helplessness; the adjutant had been advising her to rest more these past few days.

But as the strongest Valkyrie, wouldn't she be able to change even more if she worked a little harder?

"--Okay, I'll consider it soon." But faced with the other person's gentle yet firm gaze, she couldn't bring herself to object.

"Not recently—it's summer vacation, Lady Durandal,"

Rita seemed to have a smile playing on her lips. She walked over to Durandal, gently placed her hands on the other's shoulders, and began to massage them carefully yet firmly.

"St. Freya is planning a summer trip to the islands, and I've already registered you."

Durandal enjoyed the cool, gentle massage on her shoulders after her workout, but she still couldn't resist making a retort.

"Oh, Rita, how could you do this? It's summer vacation, and I'm..."

...

Durandal told Kiana,

Even disregarding her horrific injuries, she is still radiating Honkai energy even while unconscious.

She is now unable to control the energy in her body.

For her now, leaving this place would make her a ticking time bomb.

She wasn't the only one who would get hurt in the explosion.

After hearing Durandal's words, Kiana stared blankly at the salad in front of her. This was the first time she had ever been so indifferent to food.

But she couldn't control herself; she couldn't stop thinking about Mei.

When I woke up, when I ate, when I was in class, that gentle voice had spoken her name countless times.

All that's left of her are these few remaining warm memories.

Like a wounded lone wolf licking her wounds in a corner, she was once again all alone.

After Durandal finished reporting to Otto and received a new mission, she opened the door to find Kiana staring blankly at the food.

"What, you don't like basa fish?"

"I don't like eating fish because of the bones."

Kiana's emotions were still like a powder keg ready to explode. "...In the past, someone would help me remove my bones."

"...Now that you have the energy to joke around, I'm not worried about your health anymore."

Durandal looked at Kiana, who was lively and joking, and decisively grabbed her to start training.

The two walked through the ruins, one in front of the other. Kiana kept trying to find topics to talk about while looking left and right for a way out.

In the consciousness space, Fu Hua had taught her many times how to control Honkai energy; all she had to do next was...

A gust of sandstorm swept between the two of them.

Kiana seized this tiny opportunity and struggled to break open the spatial rift.

"If you're so eager to leave, then don't do it that way."

A white light flashed, and the lance pierced the ground beneath Kiana's feet, the crack quickly closing and disappearing without a trace.

"Defeat me like a warrior, then leave with dignity."

Durandal said sternly, standing at a distance, watching Kiana try to escape by playing tricks.

Obviously, it's unlikely that such a petty trick will allow them to escape.

...

Inside the villa, Kiana seemed to have regained her former radiance and liveliness, but that was only because she kept her worries to herself; she didn't want the people around her to worry about her.

Upon seeing this scene, she couldn't help but say,

"Damn it, who would run away from Big Sister head-on? Defeat her? Easier said than done,"

"...Is Durandal really as powerful as the legends say?"

Bronya asked this question, as she had also been curious about the other party's strength.