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

"Fine. You really are a strange guy."

Schrödinger glanced at the other person twice and said helplessly,

"Maintaining contact with people like me while willingly serving those kinds of people."

"I'm just doing what I think is right."

Rita was not surprised by what the other person said and remained calm and elegant.

After all, the other party had indeed helped her a lot, and as she said, she had no intention of favoring either side.

The help the other party gave to Lady Durandal last time also helped her escape from the world bubble, freeing her from that psychological burden. She was sincerely grateful for the other party's help.

She was very grateful for this.

"Hmm. As expected of her."

Schrödinger had no doubt about the other party's ability to act, and the other party's combat strength and talent were simply terrifying...

But she quickly realized something, her expression shifting slightly. Had the experiment been proceeding a little too quickly?

"You finished that experiment so quickly?"

"Yes, His Excellency the Bishop seems to be more eager than anyone else."

Rita also let out a sigh, as if there was a deeper meaning hidden in her words. This information made Schrödinger's heart sink, and he began to think about the other party's choice.

But she still cannot threaten Otto's actions, and even if she knows, she is powerless to do anything about it.

"Hmm... If he continues to try to control the power of the Herrscher of the Void, your world will inevitably face another bloodbath."

"From the accidental discovery of the Eye of the Abyss, to the North African experiment that created this quantum teleportation infiltration point, and then to Changkong City—"

Schrödinger pointed out Otto's experimental trajectory, the path he had taken in pursuit of his stated aspiration.

"He looked like he was constantly walking a tightrope between several skyscrapers, trying to calculate the wind speed at high altitudes..."

She made a joke that only lab personnel would understand, but she also pointed out the hidden danger.

Rita was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

"His Holiness the Bishop once told me that if we want to reconnect the World Bubble with the Imaginary Tree, the power of the Herrscher of the Void is essential—"

"But the reality is that he did this partly with just the power of the Second Divine Key."

She paused, as if hinting at something, a glint in her eyes.

"Or……"

"Or perhaps... the resurrected Herrscher of the Void is a key tool he meticulously prepared for his true ambitions."

Schrödinger took over the conversation and understood what Rita meant.

Rita didn't offer any further explanation and calmly continued the conversation.

"However, at least in terms of items, the new 'Herrscher of the Void' did not give that person what they wanted."

"She has a deep and passionate soul—a heroic soul that is perhaps in no way inferior to that of Lady Bianca."

[Rita: Nobody's as good as my Bianca!]

【Durandal! Lady Durandal, hehe~】

It seems that the scene in Sky City left a deep impression on Rita—and also made her remember Kiana.

[Damn it, Otto still has his eye on the bugs!]

The half-illusory figure stood there stunned for a long while, then sighed.

"Wow, I rarely see you give someone such high praise, Rita."

"That man saved a populous city when he was on his deathbed."

"So this is just an appropriate assessment."

Rita smiled without saying a word, but the other party's will and choices at that time did indeed possess a unique power.

"That's right..."

"By the way. You know what? Whenever I start analyzing the people and things around you,"

"I even start to wonder—how many Miss Ritas do I actually know?"

"That woman who plundered with one hand and gave with the other..."

"That girl who was so caring and considerate to everyone around her..."

"That girl who could speak such resounding and righteous words as Bianca..."

Which one is the real her?

"They are all... or perhaps, neither..."

Schrödinger's scrutinizing gaze fell upon the ever-elegant maid.

Her face was almost invisible in the darkness, but a faint chuckle could be heard.

The girl whose eye was covered by her bangs smiled genuinely.