I am Möbius's sister.

Looking at Isa, whom she had trampled under her feet, Sirin said to her in a cold voice without expression, "Do you know what you did wrong?"

“Ji Dao Re…” Isha’s words were somewhat indistinct as her face was being stepped on.

"What did you do wrong? Tell me."

"I shouldn't have offended Mr. Xi Li..."

“That’s not the issue.” Hearing that Isa couldn’t speak clearly, Sirin raised an eyebrow and moved her foot away. At this moment, there was a very obvious shoe print on Isa’s face.

Isa, who had gotten up from the ground, covered her cheek where she had been stepped on and stood timidly in front of Sirin.

Looking at Isa with a hint of helplessness, Sirin sighed softly: "Can you stop thinking so much? I may not be a good person, but I would never do such a thing. At most, I would use you as a test subject. Killing you would be a waste. The Herrscher of the Imposter is tireless and a great source of labor. Sending you to the factory would be more valuable than killing you."

"Furthermore," Celine continued, arms crossed, "I don't need you to be my henchman or warm my bed. I'm not interested in that kind of thing. All I need is for you to stop overthinking and stop doing anything ridiculous. That's all. Do you understand?"

"Understood." Isa lowered her head, feeling relieved. She had been worried that Sirin would punish her, since she had offended Sirin. If it were Sirin, she would be furious if offended by a life form of lower level than herself.

However, Sirin didn't seem very angry. She rubbed her face, and Isa glanced at Sirin out of the corner of her eye. She couldn't understand why Sirin would treat lower-level life forms so favorably.

Although she was puzzled, Isa was very grateful that Celine had this trait, otherwise she probably wouldn't have survived until now.

Looking at Isa, who was looking down, Sirin wanted to say something, but at that moment a very lazy voice came to her ear, which attracted her attention.

"Cirin, can I rest for a bit? Don't keep making such a fuss, or I'll eat you up." Mebius, who was lying on the makeshift folding bed, opened his eyes and said to Sirin in an annoyed tone.

When Sirin realized that she and Isa had woken up Möbius, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, sister, I almost forgot you were still sleeping." Sirin smiled awkwardly, and before Mebius could speak, she hurriedly pulled Isa and ran towards the door. "Then I'll take this pseudo-Herrscher with me first, sister, you can rest."

But before Celine could take a few steps, Mebius called out to her, "Wait!"

"Is there anything else, sister?" Sirin stopped and turned her head, looking at Mebius with a puzzled expression.

Mebius pondered for a moment and said to Sirin, "Bring this pseudo-Herrscher back at ten o'clock. I will wake up at ten o'clock and need to use her for some experiments."

“Yes, I’ll be there on time.” Upon hearing this, Sirin nodded in response to Mebius. It was about eight o’clock now, so she still had about two hours to go about her activities. Since she was going to leave early anyway, she decided not to go to Mebius’s lab today.

She could use these two hours to figure out how to better control Isha. Keeping her by her side all the time would be too troublesome and inappropriate.

With this in mind, Sirin quickly said goodbye to Mebius and hurriedly pulled Issa away.

Watching Celine's hurried departure, Möbius sighed helplessly. What a wicked girl she was, impossible to deal with. Oh well, time to sleep. She'd spent the whole night with Celine and was a little tired herself. Hopefully, Möbius wouldn't wake her up.

After yawning, Mebius closed his eyes again. Although this simple folding bed wasn't as soft as the one at home, it was still much better than sleeping against a table.

Thinking this, it wasn't long before Möbius drifted off to sleep again. She wasn't usually a dreamer, but today she had a very strange dream—a dream without Sirin.

Chapter 112 Master west cuts through her mid lane!

At this moment, Sirin brought Isa to the outside of the laboratory. Since this was a secret laboratory, Sirin could only enter and exit freely through the teleportation portal. Going through the proper channels would probably take a lot of effort.

As soon as they stepped out of the laboratory, Sirin casually opened a portal and pulled Issa inside. The Herrscher of Thunder power on Sirin ensured that Sirin and Issa's figures were not captured by the cameras, which malfunctioned for a moment the moment the laboratory door opened.

Isa, who was being pulled along, did not resist, but followed behind Celine obediently. She knew that resistance was futile, and since it was futile, there was no need to do it.

Of course, she would still try if it worked, after all, no one doesn't want freedom, and who would want to be tightly bound unless absolutely necessary? However, the other party was too strong, and resistance would surely mean death, so she decided to be a little cowardly, which would be better.

Following Sirin into the portal, Isa felt a sudden dizziness. When she regained her senses, Sirin had already taken her out of the portal.

Isa, emerging from the portal, looked around curiously. To her surprise, she found herself no longer in the same place. Was this one of Sirin's abilities? It was incredibly powerful; no wonder she was a higher life form! All she could manage was to set things on fire.

Even Isa didn't realize that she subconsciously developed feelings of worship for Sirin, instead of the fear she had felt before. As this worship grew, Sirin would completely replace the will of Honkai as the goddess in Isa's heart.

The portal Sirin opened led to her home. She had told Little Sirin and the others yesterday that she would be back late, but she didn't return until the next day—that was really late. Sirin chuckled self-deprecatingly. She needed to apologize to Little Sirin; the little one must have been getting impatient.

With this in mind, Sirin pulled Isabella toward her room. To prevent Sirin and Isabella from being discovered by Mebius, she had told Sirin not to go near Mebius's room, so Sirin was either in the storeroom or in her room.

Before Xilin could take a single step, her room door opened, and a petite purple figure darted out and jumped into her arms.

"Mom, why did it take you so long to come back... Celine missed you so much..."

The little girl who rushed into Xilin's arms was none other than little Xilin. Hearing little Xilin's somewhat aggrieved and sad words, Xilin smiled apologetically at her, gently stroked little Xilin's head, and said to her, "I'm sorry, little Xilin, I had a lot of things to do last night, so I came back late. Next time, Mommy will definitely come back earlier."

"Mmm," Little Xilin responded softly, then leaned against Xilin and hugged her tightly. "Then Mommy, you must come back earlier next time, otherwise Xilin will worry."

"Okay, okay, Mommy will definitely come back earlier next time and won't keep Xiao Xilin waiting." Xilin hugged Xiao Xilin and whispered gently in her ear.

Isa stared blankly at the scene before her. Why... were there two identical Sirin...? The only differences between the two Sirin were their clothes, their heights, and the difference in the amount of power they possessed. They weren't exactly similar, but practically identical. Even their auras were so alike that it was impossible to detect any difference without careful observation.

What on earth is going on...? And Sirin's appearance just now was completely different from before, incredibly gentle. The last time she saw Sirin like this was when she was with Mebius.

Just as Isa was in a daze, Bella came out of the room, bowed respectfully to Sirin, and then turned her gaze to Isa behind Sirin.

“Your Majesty, who is this…” Little Bella pointed at Issa and asked Sirin.

Upon hearing Bella's question, Sirin glanced at Isa behind her and explained to Sirin, "Her? She's my prisoner."

"Prisoner?" Little Sirin, who was leaning against Sirin, raised her head and looked at Sirin in confusion.

"A prisoner is an enemy you defeat and capture alive during a battle with," Sirin explained, pinching her rosy cheek.

"Oh, I see..." A cute expression appeared on little Celine's face, and then she said to Celine with an innocent look, "So Mommy wants her to be your servant and serve you?"

"Serve?" Upon hearing this, Sirin was taken aback. Little Bella, standing to the side, suddenly tensed up.

Little Sirin said to Sirin in an incredibly innocent and bewildered tone, "It's like playing those games where you have to take off your clothes, right? Shouldn't servants play those kinds of games with their masters?"

"What game requires taking off your clothes?" Xilin blinked in confusion, still not understanding what little Xilin was talking about.

"that is……"

"Cough cough!!"

Just as Xiao Xilin was about to continue explaining, Xiao Bella suddenly coughed twice, interrupting Xiao Xilin and drawing the attention of both of them.

“Your Majesty, I apologize for interrupting your conversation. I have a question for you. What do you intend to do with this prisoner? Will you execute him or enslave him? I can do either of those for you.” Little Bella first bowed to Sirin, then asked without changing her expression.

When Sirin heard Bella say this, she waved her hand and said to her, "Killing her is too wasteful. Slavery is an option. My idea was to make her a test subject, since she has high scientific research value. But then I discovered that she is connected to something very important, and she is an important person, so I put the implementation of this idea on hold."

“I see…” Little Bella pondered for a moment, “Then does Your Majesty need me to interrogate her for you? I guarantee I can make her reveal all the information she knows. If she doesn’t talk, I’ll give her a full-body electric shock.”

"That's unnecessary. She's currently suffering from amnesia, so we won't get anything out of her." Looking at the unfazed Bella, Celine suddenly remembered that although Bella looked cute and petite, she was no pushover. Unlike Celine herself.

Having seen so many of Xiao Xilin's cute and kind appearances, she was almost starting to think that all armed dolls were like that. Normal armed dolls should be highly skilled assassins or warriors. But Xiao Xilin... should be an exception, anyway, she couldn't see anything about Xiao Xilin that made her seem like an assassin or warrior.

Looking at little Sirin in her arms, Sirin pondered for a moment before asking, "Little Sirin, do you know anything about fighting?"

"Yes, I do." Little Xilin tilted her head in confusion, seemingly not quite understanding why Xilin would ask this question.

Seeing that Xiao Xilin answered the question so readily, Xilin asked curiously, "So, what can you do, Xiao Xilin?"

"Let me think..." Little Sirin said, closing her eyes. After a moment, she opened her eyes and said to Sirin, "Does my ability to fight with my powers count?"

"What about things other than power?"

"I think there's something called Wing Chun in my database, does that count?" Little Xilin asked innocently.

"anything else?"

No, that's all.

After looking at little Sirin for a long time, Sirin turned to little Bella beside her and asked, "Little Bella, what about you?"

Chapter 113 Thank you, System

Upon hearing Sirin's question, Little Bella respectfully replied, "There are some essential skills for a maid. The basics are the use of authority, and a little bit of assassination, combat, and interrogation techniques. That's all."

"You call this an essential skill for a maid?" Hearing Bella's words, several question marks appeared above Celine's head. However, these skills were still quite useful. Although she didn't need to assassinate anyone, her fighting and interrogation skills were still quite practical.

Of course, Little Sirin's skill is also quite good. Although she only has one skill, it is very powerful and allows Little Sirin to deal with close-range attacks.

If she had had the skills to deal with close-range attacks when fighting the Third Herrscher, she wouldn't have been beaten so badly earlier. If it weren't for the various items she drew from the system, she probably wouldn't be here today.

Just as Sirin was thinking this, the system's voice suddenly rang in her ears.

【Don't have too high expectations for them yet. You need to understand that knowledge is knowledge, but how well it is applied still requires practice. Right now, your armed puppets only have knowledge and basic application methods. You need to let them practice their skills and learn new things in actual combat.】

After listening to the system's words, Sirin pondered for a long time.

"But I want them to live well, I don't want them to go to the battlefield."

I know you care about them, but you need to understand that they are ultimately armed dolls, born to fight the Honkai on the battlefield. Even though injury and death are common on the battlefield, is it really safe to keep them in the rear? Moreover, there is no such thing as a rear in the war against the Honkai; all safety is merely an illusion. Keeping them in the rear will only harm them.

"I... I'll think about it some more..." Sirin fell silent. She looked at the innocent and adorable little Sirin in her arms. Sirin's mind was filled with the words the system had just said. Just as the system had said, there was no such thing as a safe rear in the war against Honkai.

But... she didn't want Bella and Sirin to get hurt. However, she also understood that the system was right; keeping Bella and Sirin at the back might keep them away from danger in the short term, but in the long run, it would harm them. It was a truly difficult decision.

After thinking for a long time, Sirin looked at Bella, who was standing to the side, and said, "Bella."

“I am here, Your Majesty,” Little Bella replied respectfully.

"Are you willing to go to the battlefield? Without anyone asking you to?"

“If there is a compelling reason to go, such as if not going would prevent me from protecting someone important, or if someone important to me is fighting on the battlefield, or if the war is directly related to me and will involve me regardless of whether I go or not, then I will go to the battlefield without hesitation. Of course, if Her Majesty the Queen commands me to go, then I will gladly go,” Little Bella replied.

"Aren't you... afraid of dying if you go to the battlefield?" Sirin asked, puzzled by Bella's answer.

“Death is not scary; there are things more terrifying than death. Besides, I am an armed doll, born to fight, so how could I be afraid of death?” Little Bella answered, without a trace of fear in her eyes.

After gazing at Bella for a long time, Sirin looked at her own baby, Sirin, in her arms and asked, "Sirin, what about you?"

Seeing that Sirin was looking at her, little Sirin thought for a moment and then replied, "Sirin doesn't like fighting. Sirin hopes that everyone can be happy. However, Sirin wants to protect her mother and little Bella, rather than be protected."

Although little Sirin didn't directly state her answer, Sirin understood what it was from her determined gaze.

Taking a deep breath, Sirin seemed to have made a decision. She beckoned Bella to her side and said to both of them, "In that case, I'll take you with me on my next mission. But you must be careful, understand? You must listen to me."

"Ah."

"Ah."

Hearing Celine's instructions, Bella and Celine responded in unison. Excitement lit up their faces, and they smiled at each other.

Isa, standing to the side, stared blankly at the interaction between the three, wondering what had happened and what she should do. After thinking for a while, Isa decided not to make any rash moves.

After explaining some important points to Bella and Celine, Celine finally stopped. When it came to Celine and Celine's safety, she felt like a nagging old woman.

[You've made a wise decision. To put your mind at ease, I'll share some information with you: even if Bella and Sirin sacrifice themselves on the battlefield, they can still be resurrected because their souls are bound to yours.]

The system suddenly spoke, causing Xilin to freeze in place. She said to the system with a hint of reproach, "Why didn't you say so earlier? You made me prepare myself for so long."

Because if I told you in advance, you wouldn't have had the time to think and make a decision.

Hearing the system's explanation, although Xilin was still somewhat unhappy, she knew that the system's approach was indeed correct and aimed at her better growth.