Honkai Impact, I'm not a Ditto!

After Sikong treated her for several minutes, Anna finally woke up. When she regained consciousness and saw the S-rank Destiny Knight in front of her, she did not show any shyness.

If it were the Anna of the past, she would definitely have become a steampunk princess by now.

The other person's eyes seemed to be breaking down...

Sikong comforted her, "Anna, this isn't your fault, it's all because of the Honkai."

Anna didn't speak, but a tear silently rolled down her cheek.

And the one who was possessed by the Herrscher of the Void before.

Unlike paramecia, which completely lose their senses.

Anna is much stronger and could easily fight the Herrscher of Ice in a duel, so she saw everything clearly what her other self did. It was as if she had personally killed those teammates who died tragically.

The captain of the Snow Lotus Squad was also severely injured by Anna.

It is for this reason.

That's why Anna chose to freeze herself until she was disturbed by Sikong and others.

The Valkyrie in his arms was crying, but Sikong ignored her and simply picked her up with one hand: "Rita, mission accomplished, let's retreat."

With the Herrscher of Ice's core in hand, Anna can only rely on breaking through her own limits now.

It absorbed all the collapse energy near the coral island on the spot.

The core of the Herrscher of Ice has been reconstituted.

Otherwise, this incident will come to an end.

Compared to the incidents in Changkong City and Manila, the Coral Island incident resulted in far fewer casualties.

"Ah."

Rita nodded slightly and turned to organize the Valkyries' retreat.

After everyone has safely left Coral Island.

The strongest Valkyrie of Destiny, Durandal, has just arrived with her team.

"elder sister!"

Kiana greeted the other person the moment she saw them.

Durandal nodded in acknowledgment, then looked at Sikong and asked, "Has the Herrscher of Ice been dealt with? It seems... I'm a step too late again this time."

The blonde, blue-eyed Valkyrie crossed her arms.

The Valkyrie that Sikong was holding in his arms was Anna, the vice-captain of the Snow Lotus Squad.

at this point.

The strongest Valkyrie in Destiny is still recognizable.

Durandal looks somewhat different now; a strand of white hair has appeared on her head, hanging down from the right side, standing out slightly against her golden hair.

This is because Durandal has awakened the Kaslana family's Stigmata, and at the same time, she also bears the Stigmata of the Shaniat family.

Simultaneously activate the stigmata of Kaslana and Shaniat.

Durandal's power will be enhanced again, just like the dual-core Sikong. Although more Stigmata are not necessarily better, two different Stigmata can sometimes bring stronger power.

The same applies to artificial stigmata.

The premise is that the two types of Stigmata are of equal power, but...

The more artificial stigmata are implanted.

The faster the Valkyrie dies.

Those who are born with a holy mark will not have this burden.

Durandal, wearing a new armor called the Heavenly Knight, has seen a significant increase in strength.

Sikong glanced at Durandal's new clothes and said, "That's right, I've already extracted the core of the Herrscher of Ice. As long as there are no unexpected events, the Coral Island incident can be considered to have entered the final stage."

"Although there are far fewer Honkai Beasts here compared to Changkong City and Manila, it is still a very difficult task to clean them up completely."

"Don't worry, Sikong." Durandal smiled. "Since you're already here, leave the cleanup to me... You should go back and report to the headmaster as soon as possible."

Durandal hesitated for a moment, then refrained from calling out the words "Auntie".

Back then, in front of Siegfried.

Calling someone "father" was simply a way of acknowledging one's ancestry, as Otto had suggested, and that acknowledgment was now complete.

For relatives here.

Durandal still wanted to be called by her old name.

Nobody seemed to care.

After all, Kiana is Kiana, and Durandal is Durandal.

"Okay, then I'll take Kiana and the others back first."

As soon as Sikong finished speaking, Rita said, "Sikong, I'll help Lady Durandal clean up the mess. After all... I didn't get a proper workout earlier."

Chapter 491 A Small Reward

Rita wanted to stay and help Durandal.

Sikong did not stop them. He led the vanguard of the Far East branch back. After fighting for some time, the Valkyries were quite tired. When they heard that they could go back to rest, they all cheered.

after all......

The vanguard teams all infiltrated the interior of Coral Island.

These Valkyries are not like Sikong, who can enter and leave Coral Island as if it were his own territory. For them, this is a very risky mission, even with Sikong, Rita, and the little black ball by their side.

Even with three S-rank warriors in command, some Valkyries still died.

This is unavoidable.

Fortunately, the Valkyries are all familiar with life and death.

So no one said anything; they went back the same way they came.

The Herrscher of Ice incident has come to an end.

All that was left to do was comfort Anna and help her overcome her trauma. To prevent her from doing anything foolish, Sikong held the chestnut-haired Valkyrie the whole way and whispered some secrets to her.

Just like we treated paramecia back then.

Kiana clenched her fists.

Raiden Mei, however, didn't say anything; as expected, the cook is still quite sensible.

After returning to St. Freya Academy.

Sikong then stopped taking care of Anna.

The former Herrscher of Ice was sent to the hospital for psychological treatment. The headmaster even specially invited members of the Snow Lotus Squad to comfort him.

This Honkai event is now in its final stages.

Theresa dumped all her work on Wendy, ostensibly to give her a workout, and then went back to her office and sat there.

Started slacking off.

Sikong was sitting in the academy dean's office. He had just handed her the box containing the core of the Herrscher of Ice.

"As expected of you, you captured the Herrscher of Ice so easily. Sikong, what reward do you want this time?"

"A reward?" Sikong looked up at the ceiling, pondered for a moment, and then looked at Theresa. "If the headmaster really wants to reward me, then let me rest my head on her knees for a while."

After running around for several hours, Sikong was still a little tired.

Theresa, sitting in the chair, paused for a moment. She gently stroked her face with one hand and said, "Oh dear, I didn't expect Sikong to make such a request... It seems you've finally noticed the headmaster's charm."

“Ahem…” Sikong looked away. “Dean, you shouldn’t say that. If others hear it, they might misunderstand.”

"What's there to misunderstand? Don't you think the headmaster is adorable?"

Theresa slammed her hand on the table, her face showing anger.

Sikong quickly said, "Of course the headmaster is cute! The headmaster is the cutest person in the world!"

“That’s more like it.” Theresa’s anger turned into a smile, like a child, and then she stood up. “Since it’s the great contributor who asked... it seems the headmaster has no choice but to agree to the lap pillow.”

"Huh? You agreed? I was just saying that..."

Sikong muttered to himself.

But this isn't bad either, and the dark-haired man didn't refuse.

Or rather...

Sikong wanted it to be like this.

The headmistress, dressed in a nun's habit, approached him. Sikong's heart raced, and he kept muttering to himself, "The headmistress is over forty years old, the headmistress is over forty years old..."

Theresa sat down next to him and patted her short legs.

He gestured for Sikong to lie down.

Looking into those earnest blue eyes.

Sikong slowly lay down, resting his face on her soft thigh. Although it wasn't very fleshy, it didn't hurt his face.

It feels pretty good.

Even through the gap in the skirt, everyone could feel the warmth.

This wasn't the first time Sikong had enjoyed the academy president's lap pillow.

The only difference is that last time, Theresa comforted Sikong, but this time she actively requested the reward.

How are you feeling?

Theresa gently stroked Sikong's hair with her small hands, and he replied, "Not bad, Dean. Let me rest for a while."

Sikong closed his eyes.

Theresa spoke softly and gently stroked the other person's hair.