Traveled through time at the same time, but both clones were beautiful girls

Siegfried felt apologetic towards his deceased wife.

"who!?"

While comforting Theresa Bianca, he suddenly glared at her and grabbed at the air!

A black and white knight's lance, named the Black Abyss White Flower Divine Key, appeared in her hand and she lashed it out at the space beside her!

The next instant, a violent gust of wind whipped up countless snowflakes!

Black Abyss White Flower's attack missed.

Amidst the swirling snowflakes, a graceful figure stood silently before the tombstone, having stood there for an unknown period of time.

Kiana...?

"No, it's Sirin!"

Compared to Siegfried and Theresa's hesitation, Bianca's expression was solemn, showing no hesitation whatsoever.

Sirin inflicted immense damage on Schicksal during the Second Great Collapse.

Bianca's extraordinary growth has only two goals: one is to become a Valkyrie like Cecilia, and the other is to defeat Sirin, the Second Herrscher who once ravaged the world.

Although she learned from Theresa that Sirin and Kiana were now getting along well, Bianca still intervened.

Not for any other reason.

Just for the instant Sirin looked over, his warrior instincts erupted like a volcano!

The black abyss white flower shimmered with black, disintegrating light!

That is the light of death that can disintegrate all life at the atomic level!

"clang!"

Just as the death lance was about to pierce through, the silver-haired, golden-eyed girl nonchalantly reached out and grabbed the Black Abyss White Flower!

Several years ago, when Kiana went to Singapore on a mission, she had already unknowingly absorbed the Death Herald Core into her body. Since she herself possessed the Death Herald powers, she naturally had no fear of this Divine Key, which was also a Death Herald Core.

Durandal's pupils contracted!

"Let go!!"

With a sudden shout, the snowflakes were actually swirled high into the sky.

However, it was no use. The Divine Key, which she regarded as a partner, had already slipped out of her grasp and tremblingly landed in front of Cecilia's grave.

"..."

Bianca looked at her bleeding hand and took a deep breath.

This was the first time she had faced Sirin directly, and she finally felt the terror of how fate had been forced to contract and the bishop had been forced to bow his head sixteen years ago.

“So strong!!”

"You're not bad either, you silly goose."

With a soft compliment, Celine bent down and laid a bouquet of flowers at Cecilia's grave, her slender fingers tracing the cold tombstone.

A slight ripple appeared on his calm face.

"Herrscher! I challenge you!"

Bianca, that silly goose, was now fully ignited with fighting spirit.

Golden light flashed in her eyes, and the world bubble within her body, stabilized by the Holy Sword, began to provide her with even greater power, as if golden armor was taking shape around her.

"Star Armor!"

"Casting!"

Xilin looked helpless, as if she were watching her mischievous younger sister charging at her with a stick.

"Stop it."

She casually conjured a ball of lightning the size of a ping-pong ball.

The knowledge she gained while visiting the ruins of a pre-existing civilization on the moon gave her a clear understanding of how to disrupt the bubble of the world within Bianca's body.

The macro-electron, possessing macroscopic quantum properties, appeared for only a moment and disrupted the world bubble within Bianca's body.

The golden star armor of the Undying Star Anchor, before it could even bestow glory upon the Valkyrie, vanished in the imbalance of the world bubble.

Bianca looked dazed, not knowing what had happened.

"You're not ready yet. Go practice in the Kaslana Stigmata Space when you have time. There's something there that's perfect for you."

After saying that, Sirin ignored Bianca.

Her gaze returned to Cecilia's tombstone, recalling the words that woman had spoken to her in the illusion.

That sentence carries a lot of weight.

“Cecilia.”

“Not only Cecilia, but also Theresa, and Siegfried, you all showed me kindness in that illusion, and I am truly grateful for that. What may have been a small act of kindness to you helped me survive the Honkai invasion during the most difficult time.”

She turned and smiled at Siegfried and Theresa.

It wasn't a sneer, nor was it mockery; it was a genuine smile from the heart.

Siegfried choked up, and Theresa's eyes welled up with tears again.

"Thank you for your love and care for me and Kiana over the years."

"Cirin, you..."

"Whether it's out of pity or as a meal replacement, I am truly grateful to you."

She reached out and caught the snowflakes falling from the sky, as if she had returned to that day.

"I can't be like Kiana, who can treat you all as her closest elders without any reservations, but please allow me to respond to this kindness that is seventeen years overdue."

"Cirin!"

Siegfried suddenly reached out excitedly, wanting to hold on, but his hand only grasped a wisp of warm wind.

In the wind, only the Lawyer's calm words remained.

"Thanks......"

......

In the Far East, St. Freya Academy returned to its former tranquility.

Although this place has become the focus of undercurrents among various forces since the descent of the main god, it remains unchanged on the surface.

Adam has remained in this world for the past few months.

Either go to the headquarters of Destiny and chat with Otto, or go to Mount Taixu to watch Lu Qishi and Fu Dazhuang discuss martial arts and enjoy tea.

Of course, he spent most of his time in St. Freya, gradually getting to know Kiana's friends and family.

What is Honkai?

He didn't know.

All he knew was that Kiana had a great waist, that Theresa was cute and bouncy, and that Bronya's white stockings were very appealing...

"Bronya."

Inside a girls' restroom at the academy, Adam closed the stall door.

"To be honest, I don't quite understand why you're here."

"That was a practical lesson. Bronya's feet were a little sweaty; you should like it."

The gray-haired girl is now dressed in a tight-fitting Yamabuki outfit.

Despite Adam healing her legs, she still prefers to float around. Furthermore, since her Valkyrie role has always been support and ranged assistance, she can wear stockings even during training and combat sessions.

White over-the-knee stockings.

Slender, pure, white with a rosy tint, and small enough to fit in one hand.

Two slightly damp, white-stockinged little feet came together, their front ends slightly apart, like two playful little white fish snuggling together.

Adam did not speak.

His Adam's apple bobbed slightly.

"Shall we eat for a while first, again?"

The girl tilted her head to look at him, as if wondering why he was still standing there in a daze.

Her beautiful eyes seemed innocent and pure, but in reality, they were filled with a complex mix of shyness and pride, along with a hint of thrilling transgression.

I feel sorry for Seele.

I also felt sorry for Kiana.

—I'm sorry, but this is a necessary sacrifice!

Chapter 101 Big Duck and Black Seele.

"I'm sorry, Kiana..."

Today, Bronya Zaychek seems to have done something particularly unfair to Kiana.

Every time Adam moved his lips and tongue, she would whisper this to him, leaving Adam unsure whether she was genuinely remorseful or just playing a prank.

He asked in the mind link.

Oh, that wicked Bronya! She just wants to wrong me, she just wants revenge!

That's what Kiana said.

There wasn't much anger in his tone; rather, it was somewhat amusing.

The incident started last night when she was playing a battle game with Bronya. Realizing she was about to lose, she reached out and pulled Bronya's chair away, winning the game before Bronya could get up in a flustered state.

It's all about technique!

Furthermore, this bastard let out a three-part laugh, much to the subtle contemptuous looks from Mei, Seele, and the others.

Is she really a cat-like girl?

He's a complete scoundrel.

After breaking off his telepathic connection with Kiana, the dog-like girl, Adam used his face to trace the delicate ankles of Bronya, slowly moving upwards, carefully feeling her slender legs encased in white stockings.

These legs are exquisite and fragile works of art.

And at the end of the artwork lies the hazy sea.

The ocean has no vegetation.

One small hand supported the toilet seat, while the other gently scratched the man's hair.

Bronya's usually calm gaze gradually became hazy, and a layer of pitiful mist rose within it.

Her plain face remained plain, only now it was tinged with a rosy hue.

"Bronya's central nervous system is about to break down."

Adam felt great pity for her when he heard her trembling voice.

He really likes Bronya.

It's not just because of Kiana's memories of her feelings for him, but also because in his past life, he was hooked on this game by Herrscher of Reason (the heroine) – who doesn't love a beautiful, emotionless girl in white stockings riding a cool motorcycle?

During the months they spent together, he discovered that Bronya was even cuter than she appeared in the game.

How are your legs recovering?

"Everything is normal. Bronya can walk like a normal person now, but she's used to relying on the Heavy Bunny for walking, and she's still a little unaccustomed to getting on the ground on her own."

She paused for a moment, then used the nickname she and Adam had secretly agreed upon: "Besides, the captain really likes Bronya's feet, and getting them dirty on the ground would really spoil the fun..."

Yes, Captain.

This strange name puzzled Bronya.

This title could only remind her of the officer's position on the Hyperion; the captain of that Far East Branch airship was Himeko Murata.

I don't understand why I have to call him that during sex.