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

"To be honest, it feels really awkward. I'm watching my own storyline? It's kind of weird~"

She was intrigued, after all, she didn't know where the scene of Watson being a fan had just happened.

"Okay, then let's continue."

Luo Mo chose to heed the other party's advice; he needed to organize his thoughts and regroup.

This detective case is strange throughout, subtly echoing the storyline of Bronya and Seele in the main universe. The culprit also remains elusive, increasing the complexity of the investigation.

In the end, everyone is a murderer, and no one is a murderer.

In that initial experiment, a flower of evil was created, destined to bear only evil fruit.

Countless people have died because of it.

Raven, Gray Snake, Walter…

The highlights are probably Bronya's new "Flower of Evil" skin and Irene's swimsuit photos, both of which received unanimous praise.

In the end, the truth is revealed—it was all a projection of the consciousness of the person known as the Captain.

By the window, bathed in the soft sunlight, her eyes held a languid and dreamy quality. She clutched a small lantern in her hand, muttering to herself with a hint of resignation:

"Ha... It's supposed to be a reunion after a long separation, yet he didn't recognize me at all..."

"This person has always been like this; so perceptive in other matters, yet so oblivious to their own that it's beyond words." (Light Novel Base 7)

"If I change into this outfit to see him, will he remember me?"

...

"Hehe—so, you remembered me?"

The repeated voice lingered in her ears. The person who traveled the world under the alias Eileen looked at Luo Mo with amusement and anticipation, awaiting his answer.

“…Sorry, no.”

Luo Mo could only answer truthfully, sighed, and racked his brains to recall the answer, but he couldn't come up with one no matter how hard he tried.

"Well, that's really bad. They still couldn't remember me,"

Eileen sighed in disappointment, and said thoughtfully, "It seems that you need more contact to help you remember faster, preferably something closer."

As he spoke, he nodded slightly, leaving no room for Luo Mo to question him.

"Okay, I'm staying with Theresa now."

Luo Mo went through the process smoothly; he was already very familiar with it. His only hope was that Theresa's house was quite large, and there was always room to squeeze in.

"Oh, the captain is so understanding?"

Eileen was somewhat surprised, as she remembered the other party never agreeing so readily before.

But... wait, he just said he was staying at whose house?

Was he no longer clean? Or had she arrived too late again? For the first time, her gaze turned serious, no longer languid, but sharp and piercing.

He began to recall his words and actions, and realized that he hadn't done anything inappropriate on the ship.

...

"Is this the house you live in, Captain? And there are two familiar scents... Let me guess~"

Eileen said elegantly, but there was a subtle undertone in her tone: There are... three people inside, right?

Is her captain really clean?

But she was clearly overthinking it. When she saw who was inside, she felt that the captain would not ignore the risks of the prison and would step forward.

"This is... Rita? What are you doing here?"

Theresa was shocked. She put away her comic book and rushed forward to explain, "Rita, listen to me, listen to my excuse! It's class time, but I wasn't reading comics... no, I didn't mean to..."

I heard that headquarters will be coming to inspect, but will they come so soon? And shouldn't it be the teachers who are being inspected? Why is the headmaster being inspected?

Theresa was puzzled, but clearly the current situation was more important.

After stammering for a long time, the great headmistress finally lowered her noble head, her voice like that of a mournful little animal.

"Okay, okay, I only watched for a little while... Don't tell Grandma, I... I can give you a hug!"

As he spoke, he closed his eyes, his body completely exposed to Eileen, tears of humiliation streaming down his face.

In her view, this was already a considerable concession, considering that the other party had repeatedly expressed a desire to hug her, but most of the time he hadn't succeeded...

Of course, this also reflects that Theresa didn't watch the plot.

Although her first reaction was why she didn't see Durandal next to Rita, but instead saw Luo Mo with her, this wasn't unheard of, and it was quite normal.

Then she thought the other person's clothes were a bit strange, but they did indeed accentuate Rita's own temperament.

Her next reaction was naturally to destroy the evidence of the comic book, but... at that moment, Rita smiled slightly at her, making her feel like the sky was falling and she thought there was no need to waste this limited edition comic book...

She is the guilty party, not the comic book.

"Could this be... a custom unique to this place?"

Eileen asked ambiguously, and Luo Mo felt somewhat embarrassed. He turned his head to the side, and a sentence inexplicably came to mind: "We are ready to fight to the death, why does Your Majesty surrender first?" His heart was filled with even more grief and indignation.

She scanned Theresa up and down, seemingly trying to distinguish her from the image in her memory.

She wanted to give her a big hug, even though she was so small. Sigh, that woman from before never gave her that chance, Eileen thought regretfully.

So he opened his arms, gently hugged Theresa, and whispered in her ear...

“Here, just call me Eileen. And this… Miss Theresa?”

"Huh? Huh? You...you're not Rita?"

Theresa was terrified and stumbled back a step, wildly waving the comic book around, creating afterimages as she did so.

"Don't come any closer! Why, why are there people who look exactly alike? It must be some kind of evil spirit! Push them away! And Luo Mo, I didn't mean to this morning. I haven't had bitter melon in ages, and I didn't expect you to come looking for me with Rita just because you ate some bitter melon!"

Luo Mo felt a black line appear on his forehead and helplessly covered his face with his hand.

Theresa like this... only made him feel that Eileen would be perfectly at ease, and getting in would be a sure thing.

Although he knew that Theresa's current low IQ was probably due to being too engrossed in reading the comics, he still felt ashamed.

"Hehe, how interesting—look closely, don't the two people behind you look just like you?"

Eileen covered her mouth with her hand, chuckled twice, and pointed to Yuexia and Guanxing sitting behind Theresa inside the house.

The stargazer suddenly stopped waving his feather fan and looked at Eileen with a serious expression, clearly not someone with good intentions.

Yuexia was a little confused, and stopped eating the pastries in her hand. She looked at the other person, not understanding who they were.

Eileen walked in gracefully, making sure to bring Theresa in with her, and then closed the door.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Eileen, and this is my captain."

"As expected, I ended up staying here too. If there weren't any rooms available, I'd have to share a room with the captain."

"And regarding breakfast, I think, if you don't mind, I will make sure everyone is satisfied and that the situation Miss Theresa mentioned will not happen again."

The beauty mark at the corner of her eye shimmered slightly beneath her fair skin, and the way she looked at the others seemed more like a challenge.

Guan Xing clenched his fist, his eyes turning slightly cold.

She had a feeling that the opportunity from last time would be hard to repeat, but there were too many troublemakers last time, so she couldn't blame anyone.

Tsk—what a pity.

Eileen's smile remained unchanged as she gazed at the stars, lost in thought.

Why does it seem like the other person doesn't remember me? But that's a good thing.

As for Theresa and Moonlight, they're quite cute.

Chapter 150 Exclusive Stigmata - Otto Apocalypse

The brightly colored comic book on the living room table turned its pages on its own with the sound of the wind, its owner still standing there, stunned and unable to shake off the feeling.

The midday sun cast its scorching rays upon everything, but Luo Mo only felt a slight chill in his heart.

Faced with this scene that resembled a battlefield, Luo Mo instinctively huddled in a corner, trembling with fear.

Originally, three women made a drama, but one was silly, one was young, and one was clever, so they were relatively easy to manage. However, after Eileen joined the group, the situation gradually spiraled out of control.

This is truly beyond his control, Luo Mo cried out inwardly.

Although he wanted to go forward, he had only taken one step when both of them were staring at him simultaneously. A chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. He gave an awkward smile.

Then, he silently squatted back down.

There wasn't much of a verbal sparring between the two.

The two simply stared at each other in silence, their eyes flashing with an unusual light, as if confirming something.

Guan Xing's eyes were filled with anger and resentment towards Luo Mo; Eileen, on the other hand, scrutinized Guan Xing, gradually realizing the truth of the matter.

Theresa was still reeling from the sudden door-opening incident, standing there dumbfounded; Moonlight looked bewildered, pacing back and forth between Stargazing and Eileen.

In other words, it is at a point of equilibrium.

Safety!

Luo Mo had no intention of disrupting this delicate balance, although he enjoyed watching women fight, especially beautiful women arguing, like Snake and Airi, or Kiana and Mei...

But if it involves himself, then forget it; he'd rather be a little more law-abiding.

The essence of courting death lies in the act itself, not in the act of dying.

"Heh heh—this one, is also an alternate entity of Lady Theresa?"

Eileen smiled and said to the stargazer,

"So what is your relationship with Rita?"

Guan Xing snorted and spoke coldly to her, her pretty face turning slightly cold.

For no apparent reason, she didn't like the woman in front of her.

It was as if she was trying to take something away, which was repulsive.

"You're joking. We've never even met, so how can we have any relationship? I'm sure you already know Lady Theresa quite well."