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

Mei was speechless for a moment after being choked.

Are they just running around like headless flies? Are they grabbing anyone and asking them questions?

This strange metaphor even reminded her of a certain pink-haired girl, and she felt a strange sense of nostalgia for her at that moment; at least that girl wouldn't make her feel so awkward...

"...Qian Jie, could you please use a more polite way of saying it?"

"You understand what I mean, don't you, Herrscher!"

He grunted, unmoved.

Mei truly lives up to her reputation as a troublemaker in Paradise.

In the subsequent conversation, she precisely targeted Qianjie's weakness, asking about Klein and cleverly using their commonality—the Thousand Herrschers—to lead to Qianjie's deputy, Imer.

"And the reason they don't bring this up is because they're afraid Mebius will lose his mind...and unleash a terrible revenge like Thousand Calamities, am I right?"

Of course, she was asking Klein.

But this did not deter Qian Jie, who was currently burning with rage.

"Get out of here! You, none of you are qualified to mention this name...!"

Qian Jie was furious and roared almost like a howl.

...

"No, as expected of Brother Jie. If one day, I really hope that the other party doesn't come to congratulate me..."

Pado shook her fluffy tail, her eyebrows twitched, and she looked at the screen.

This way of praising someone... is premature for this era, no, it would be the same even for the previous civilization.

"Oh...are you sure?"

Qianjie chuckled coldly twice, gritted his teeth, and turned his head slightly. To Paduo, however, the sound of his laughter was even more chilling.

Before she knew it, she had forgotten that Brother Jie was also there, and not far away.

"Waaah, Brother Jie, I misspoke just now, I really didn't mean it that way."

Soon enough, Pado chickened out and immediately admitted defeat, pleading as if she had broken a divine law.

"..."

"roll."

Qian Jie remained silent for a moment, probably unsure of what to say, and perhaps even regretting his harsh tone, wondering if he would have to go and comfort the cat now.

He had absolutely no interest in this matter.

"Hey, that's good."

With a swift turn, Paddo darted behind Kevin. Time had passed, and she now felt that a sense of security was more important.

As for the sofa and Sister Wilvi's little gift... she had no choice but to reluctantly give them up.

"...Hmph." Qianjie turned his head away, no longer paying attention to this little episode.

...

The class monitor's greeting was probably the most normal one among them.

"That's impressive, although I don't know why you ended up playing against Mebius..."

"But if a successor is able to defeat her in that form, I will definitely keep it in my memory backup."

Fu Hua... no, I should say Hua, that's what she was called in the Paradise, in the pre-civilization era.

Her eyes showed affirmation and approval as she spoke earnestly and sincerely.

If Mei had the ability to travel back in time, or if Senju were present at this moment, she would definitely choose to let him see for himself what true praise should look like.

But this is clearly not true. Qianjie's praise is unique and cannot be imitated or learned by others.

Mei nodded silently.

But she herself understood that the Mebius in Paradise and the one in reality obviously did not possess the same power, and she was not sure if she could defeat him in reality without Klein's help.

After all, according to her, she did defeat two heroes on her own.

But even with the class monitor, or even just someone who looks similar,

Mei always trusts me, and this place is a haven of rest where my mind can always find subtle relaxation.

...

"That old-fashioned woman really has nothing new to offer; she's the same no matter when she's been around!"

"The Law of Knowledge muttered to himself, the painting style became calm as soon as it turned to the old antique, without any surprises or excitement."

I never expected them to talk like that!

uninteresting.

"But the squad leader wasn't always like that—reliable, protective, and trustworthy..."

Kiana retorted, counting on her fingers how many good qualities the class monitor had.