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

He likes employees who consider the plot, especially those who go further and further down the path of thinking about how to make knife players faster.

"There's one more thing. The operations department thinks that giving away S-rank Valkyries is too easy, so... they've added the condition of experiencing the entire Stargazing event."

Luo Mo stared at her intently, making Su Luo feel a little awkward. Her lips twitched slightly; she hadn't expected this turn of events.

He sighed,

Sure enough, he is still too kind.

"so be it."

“Uh…” Su Luo raised her hand. Naturally, she didn’t want to keep this jerk in front of her. She suddenly remembered something—why did that noble woman in burgundy suddenly ask her about music? Although it was just a gut feeling, she instinctively felt that it was related to the boss in front of her.

He opened the door, and there stood a group of employees blocking the way. Among them were his original core members, people sent over in the later stages of Destiny's rise, and even a few people he'd seen at the Anti-Entropy base.

Hmm... and there's also Susana, whose blonde hair is particularly eye-catching at the very front.

The situation became extremely awkward.

Luo Mo hesitated for a moment, then tried closing the door and opening it again, only to find the same thing had happened.

"What's wrong with you?"

"...Boss, why is this all we have for lunch?"

Susana, filled with anger, raised the bell pepper curry in her hand.

Although she didn't know why she had inexplicably squeezed to the front, just like everyone had agreed in the lobby, she felt it was necessary to get an explanation from the boss!

Her eyes widened, and her initial timidity seemed to be infected by the crowd behind her.

She posted all of this on the Tianming Bagua Wanshitong platform, where the Valkyrie was indeed indignant and strongly criticized the company's food.

Luo Mo looked at them, pursed his lips, and was about to say something when he paused, then smiled.

"Laugh...what are you laughing at?" Susana pouted. There were so many people...in front of her...

She seemed to suddenly realize something was wrong, feeling that the surroundings had become somewhat empty.

She looked around; everyone else was silent and a few steps away from them. Anyone who didn't know better would think the two of them were discussing something in private.

Susana felt as if she were struck by several arrows. On the battlefield of Valkyries, there was no such thing as abandoning a comrade.

Even if there are, they are usually scenes of both parties being affectionate, reluctant to shed tears, and cherishing the farewell. Why are they all running away here just as they are about to start a battle with the boss?

Is it true that the workplace is completely different from the battlefield?

Ugh—she still ignored her seniors' teachings, and uh, and what Alvitt said...

So, how will this situation end? She doesn't want to lose this internship! No! Susana lowers her head nervously, her previous arrogance completely gone.

Their hands were intertwined, as if there were endless mysteries between their fingers, and they refused to let go.

“Susana…”

"Hi! Yes," she said, startled, and immediately straightened her back.

"The meals in the cafeteria were arranged by Su Luo, but she's inside thinking about the upcoming plot, so please don't disturb her for now,"

Luo Mo left a message and then closed the door behind him.

The employees were left looking at each other in bewilderment, but the boss offered a way out. Besides, given Su's abilities, it was indeed possible that the other party was behind this.

As a result, the conflict quickly shifted.

"I never expected President Su to be this kind of person, I really never expected it."

"Susana, lead us in another demonstration against President Su!"

"That's right,"

“Hehe,” Susana chuckled twice, trying to take advantage of the situation. The outside world was so dangerous that she felt she should just focus on doing her own thing.

As for what the other party said, not only did she not believe it, but she also believed that the people present did not believe what they said.

Su Luo made a good impression on her; she even made excuses for her when Su Luo made a mistake last time...

Inside the door, Su Luo was clearly in a bad mood. Although the door blocked her view, she could hear the conversation outside clearly when the door was open.

"Damn it, this scoundrel of a boss is trying to pin everything on me. Does he really think I'm going to take the blame for everything?"

Su Luo muttered to herself, but she didn't intend to go out.

The group of people outside were just verbally agreeing; they would soon stop discussing it.

But what if some clueless person catches her and asks her, should she pass the buck or pass it on to the next person?

...

After leaving the company,

Luo Mo looked back with lingering fear. This company was becoming increasingly dangerous. Could he imagine? Someone was actually rebelling against him?

So when he passed by the cafeteria, he took a special look. Some people started crying while eating, and some had blank expressions, their spoons scooping food as stiffly as mechanical dolls.

He felt like he was watching a zombie movie after seeing this scene, so he quickly packed two meals to take home.

That's right, Theresa certainly shouldn't forget to enjoy such delicious food! Why bother thinking about her bitter melon juice every day!

Luo Mo excitedly carried two meals towards the villa, eager to see Theresa's expression as soon as possible.

Tremble, you mere white-haired dwarf!

As soon as he entered the room, he felt a resentful gaze fixed on him.

Sure enough, Theresa didn't look well. She listlessly ate a couple of mouthfuls of rice, and as expected, most of it was bitter melon.

Under the moonlight, she wore a bitter expression and fiercely stabbed the bitter melon with a fork. Green juice gushed out from inside. It was fresh, but if she kept doing this, she would turn into the shape of a bitter melon.

"Why, do you have anything else to do?"

Theresa picked up a piece of bitter melon, put it into her warm little mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp.

She tilted her head, resting her chin on her hand, her red eyes looking at Luo Mo, clearly showing signs of crying.

"It seems our headmistress is really worried sick about her niece."

Looking at Theresa's expression, Luo Mo clicked his tongue in disapproval.

"What? Are you going to mock me now? I'm not in the mood to argue with you..."

Theresa crossed her arms and placed them on the table. "I'm the adult, but in the game, I can't do anything..."

"Shh, be careful you don't turn into a Herrscher next," Luo Mo quickly warned.

"You believe this 'get stronger' slogan too? Seriously, it's all fake," Theresa rolled her eyes at Lomo.

“But we can’t let Principal St. Freya Academy become a Herrscher first. However, speaking of which, it’s actually a good idea. At least if all the Herrschers are here, how could Mei have the nerve to leave her class and go somewhere else?”

Luo Mo said jokingly, putting down the food he was carrying and placing it on the table.

Under the expectant gaze of the moonlight, he handed over a meal, leaving one for Theresa.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Theresa asked, puzzled.

"You all eat, I'll just watch you eat," Luo Mo said gently.

He poured himself a cup of tea from the table, sat down opposite him, and leisurely sipped it.

As for why there's tea involved, it has to be said that habits can really change a lot of things, and unknowingly, his footprints have been left all over this villa.

That's life. It subtly changes things without you even realizing it—habits, behavior, and manners.

"Sigh, don't be so ambiguous..." Theresa's face flushed slightly, making it hard to believe that the green bitter melon juice next to her also contained alcohol.

Clearly, during the time they spent together, she had learned quite a bit about the people in the villa.

Theresa, whose initial intention was to prevent him from doing anything wrong, has gradually become familiar with each other's habits. Of course, she will only admit that it was all for the sake of the moon.

"By the way, what's in here? Is this your company's lunch today? Sigh, the only thing they have at the academy today is sweet pepper curry, I really can't eat it."

Theresa poured out her troubles to Lomo, talking about some trivial things that were barely noticeable in daily life.

But she didn't notice that Luo Mo's expression stiffened; it seemed he had added fuel to the fire.

"What a coincidence..."

"What a coincidence..." Theresa watched as Yuexia beside her put the food into her mouth, a happy expression on her face.

As for the style and color of the food, it seems somewhat familiar?

She fiddled with the lunchbox in her hand; it was exactly the same as the one under the moon, the nightmare she wanted to escape.

After a moment's thought, deciding to be more tactful, she said in a low voice...

"Luo Mo, do you have a problem with me?"

"Obviously not. I was just reminding the head of the academy to remember the bitter past and appreciate the present, and not to forget the humiliation." Luo Mo nodded, seemingly quite convinced by this explanation.

"...I'll give you one more chance to explain?"

Her tone grew increasingly unfriendly, making one wonder if she too was experiencing her period.

"Headmistress, only by understanding it can we prevent it. Only by truly understanding the bond between the two can we lead them to a better tomorrow."

"Tell me the method?"

At this moment, Luo Mo couldn't quite figure out Theresa's feelings, and his face remained indifferent.

"First, the first step is to establish a Herrscher experimental class, including Kiana, Mei, and others; then, have them chant the incantation to become stronger, and defeating the Honkai will be just around the corner!"

Luo Mo spoke earnestly about his plans, not forgetting to paint a rosy picture for Theresa, gesturing with one hand as he outlined the initial plans for her.

"Lady Theresa, once this situation is achieved, all the Herrschers in the world will be in your hands. Then you can have whatever you want. Even the throne of the Archbishop of Schicksal is not impossible for you."

Theresa looked at Lomo, and the two looked at each other.

Her eyes held a hint of disbelief. The other person clearly knew what she wanted to ask, yet they were still spouting nonsense.

"I'll say it again! My school isn't the Herrscher Academy!" Theresa gritted her teeth, stomping her foot in frustration.

"But Herrschers are also young girls, and compared to most people, they are more innocent and more pitiful,"

Luo Mo then said slowly, "Think carefully about the people who become Herrschers. Without exception, they all have tragic lives. It is precisely because their lives are not smooth that the Honkai targeted them."

"Theresa, aren't they...the very people you need to save?"

Seeing Theresa's thoughtful expression, he continued, "Rather than saying that St. Freya would accept Herrschers, it's more accurate to say that... only St. Freya Academy would accept Herrschers."