In this fantasy world, be a Kamen Rider

"Alright, I'll send someone to deliver it tomorrow."

Ultimately, Otto, whose conscience prevailed over his own interests, nodded and agreed to Nightsong's request. Nightsong's smile widened as he extended his hand to Otto, saying, "It's a pleasure to cooperate with you, Bishop Otto."

"Pleasant to work with."

Otto gently took Ye Ge's hand, and the two quickly separated. Ye Ge stretched, looking quite sleepy: "Let's leave it at that. I'm a little tired, maybe I'm a bit airsick. Is there anywhere I can take a nap?"

Otto looked at him speechlessly. You can fly in the sky, yet you still get airsick? But he couldn't argue with him, so he could only nod helplessly at Ye Ge, who was still yawning, and make a phone call outside. Soon, the secretary from before came in and bowed slightly to Ye Ge. "Mr. Ye Ge, please come with me."

Good night, Bishop Otto, though it's not evening yet.

Night Song's eyes were half-closed as he followed the secretary out of the conference room, leaving Otto alone inside. He pondered for a long time, then suddenly opened his palm, revealing a golden cube. The scene before Otto abruptly changed, with countless bookshelves and books appearing in front of him.

The First Key of God, the Void Treasury!

Otto closed his eyes, and countless pieces of knowledge flooded his mind. He roamed within them for a long time, searching for what he wanted. But after a long while, he opened his eyes, put away the Void Treasury, and sighed in disappointment.

"We can't find any information about this person, nor can we find the weapon he used. Is he an anomaly independent of the Honkai power? Things are getting more and more complicated."

Meanwhile, Yoru was lying on the velvet bed, enjoying the air conditioning and comfortably twisting his body. He couldn't enjoy such a good thing in Gensokyo. He slowly opened his eyes and called out to Evolto in his heart.

"What kind of person is Otto? Is he dangerous?"

"It's hard to say. There seems to be something about him, not very powerful but very mysterious. I can only understand it if I completely possess him. Moreover, his bone age is several hundred years old! I really want to find out more, but as you know, if I were to actually make a move..."

"Ah, I know even if you don't say it. Thirty laser beams lock on, five energy shields. If I make the slightest move, I'll be burned to ashes. But once you and I transform, we're worthless."

A cold smile appeared on Ye Ge's face. He showed no signs of being too sleepy to keep his eyes open. He turned over and sat up. However, he was not worried at all. In this world, humans could not stop him. Any conspiracy or trickery would be pale and powerless in the face of absolute power. When the knight arrived, any resistance would be futile!

Adding more chapters... my liver hurts.

Section 94, Page 90: Rita, my wife!

"Hello, sir! My name is Rita Losweiser."

The next morning, a gray-haired, purple-eyed girl appeared in front of Ye Ge. She was nervously rubbing her legs and didn't know where to put her hands.

"You're the Valkyrie trainee Otto was talking about?"

Ye Ge raised an eyebrow, looking at the seemingly very nervous loli girl in front of him, and couldn't help but find it amusing. He reached out to touch the girl's gray hair, and the latter stiffened, closing her eyes as if she was about to face something terrible.

"Don't be so nervous, I'm not going to eat you, am I?"

Seeing the girl's resolute expression, Ye Ge couldn't help but chuckle. He gently tapped Rita's forehead, his voice soft, trying to soothe her, but it seemed to have no effect. Rita opened her purple eyes, looking at Ye Ge with fear.

"Sir! Could you please be a little gentler later?"

Rita squeezed out two tears at just the right moment, trembling, her pitiful appearance making Ye Ge so frustrated he felt like he was going to vomit blood.

"Don't say things that are so misleading! I haven't even started anything yet."

"But His Holiness the Bishop said that adults must be patient during experiments. Rita is still young, could you please be a little gentler!"

"You should have said so earlier."

Night Song covered his forehead, speechless, and stared at Rita. His sinful hands slowly reached towards Rita's neck.

"Hey!"

Rita seemed to realize something and instinctively wanted to back away, but fear stopped her in her tracks. With tears in her eyes, she let Night Song's hand brush against her.

"How about it? Are you qualified?"

"It's hard to say. She has high aptitude, but the power of the Lost Energy Bottle is too great. Even if she died, she wouldn't be able to refine it completely with her current body. Let's forget about it."

Seeing that Night Song had already taken out the purple energy bottle, Evolto hesitated for a moment before telling him the result. Night Song's movements stopped abruptly, and he fell into deep thought. The room suddenly became quiet. Rita opened her purple eyes and stared nervously at Night Song's face, afraid that she had done something wrong to anger this master.

"Rita, I have a question for you."

Snapping out of her reverie, Ye Ge looked seriously at the nervous Rita, her voice no longer joking, but rather very serious as she asked, "Are you willing to become my disciple and accept my guidance?"

Night Song was moved. Evolto told him that the girl in front of him had excellent aptitude and a high adaptability to energy. In addition, she was a Valkyrie trainee, so he believed that her basic qualities would not be bad either. Night Song was moved by her talent. According to the classification standards in the Valkyrie's memory, Night Song was confident that he could train her to become an S-class Valkyrie!

"Eh? Does the master want to take me as his apprentice?"

Rita took two steps back in surprise, clutching her chest. Night Song thought she had been rejected, and her initial expectation immediately faded. Her eyes quickly dimmed, and her tone was filled with disappointment: "You don't want to? Then forget it. I don't want to force you."

"No! No, I'm willing, teacher! I was just a little hesitant to believe it before. There are clearly some older sisters who are stronger than Rita, so why didn't you choose them? Or are you just pitying me?"

"Ok!"

Night Song suddenly snapped out of his slumber, his eyes sparkling with an eager gaze that sent shivers down Rita's spine. He crouched down, meeting the eyes of the still-young Rita, ran his hand through her silky gray hair, and spoke softly:

"Don't worry so much, and don't care about other people's opinions and thoughts. You have great potential, so there's no need to feel inferior or worry. I will train you to become the strongest Valkyrie."

"Really? Really?"

Rita looked on with longing, "I also want to be a powerful Valkyrie like Theresa and Cecilia to protect the world!"

"Good, good, Rita will definitely be very strong in the future."

While coaxing Rita with words meant for a child, Night Song, out of Rita's sight, narrowed her eyes and placed the energy bottle in her palm, instructing her on her questioning words:

"This is a gift from your teacher, so don't lose it! I'll tell you how to use it after you become an A-rank Valkyrie."

"Okay! Thank you, teacher."

Rita happily hugged the energy bottle, unaware of the danger it posed. Night Song watched the joyful Rita and suddenly felt a strange unease. His conscience was preventing him from doing something so deceiving a child, but this guilt lasted only a second before being replaced by resolve.

"Rita, you have to grow strong, don't let my plans fall through, so you must become stronger."

……

Three hours later, at the Destiny's training base.

"Ha, ha! These mechs are so tough!"

Night Song stood at the edge of the square, watching Rita fight against three medium-sized mechs, all of which were used by Schicksal Base for training and defense. The small Rita, due to her high adaptability to Honkai energy and her passable combat skills, struggled to wield a purple scythe taller than herself and confront the mechs.

"The energy usage is too inefficient, Rita! Concentrate the Honkai energy on the blade! That's the only way to cut through the barrier!"

Watching Rita sweat it out on the field, Night Song shook her head in disappointment. Although her adaptability was high, her energy utilization rate was several times higher than that of Kinoru. Much of the Honkai energy was wasted, greatly increasing the losses in the battle. Rita heard Night Song's shout, bit her lip, and tried her best to control the Honkai energy she was trying to condense, but it was as difficult to control as an unruly wild horse. Before she knew it, she was hit by the mecha's fist and flew away like a kite with a broken string.

Was I too harsh?

The soft whisper was swallowed by the wind. Rita felt something cold and hard touch her back, and soon a pair of hands caught her as she flew backward, bringing her to a steady landing.

"teacher?"

Turning around, Rita looked at Night Song, who had transformed into Cross-Z, and tilted her head, momentarily unable to process what was happening.

"it's me."

Night Song nodded, put Rita down, walked forward, picked up the scythe that had fallen to the ground, and facing the three restless mechs, said loudly:

"I won't teach you how to fight; you'll have to learn the practical skills yourself in battle. I also won't teach you how to tame Honkai energy; controlling the energy within your body is the most basic thing. If you can't do that, you don't need to fight. What I really want to teach you is how to use it."

With his eyes closed, Yege could feel the air filled with a purple, aggressive energy—Honkai energy. He slowly raised his scythe, and with a thought, he drew away the surrounding Honkai energy. At the same time, blue energy flowed upwards along the scythe, covering the blade. All the energy was compressed into one surface, and the scythe's edge gleamed with a cold, blue-purple light.

Boom boom boom!

Three mechs ran towards Night Song, an energy shield erected in front of them—the same barrier that Rita had struggled to break through. Night Song remained calm, raising her scythe and slashing downwards. A flash of blue-purple light tore through the shields, along with the mechs themselves.

"So beautiful..." Rita stared, momentarily mesmerized, at the flashing blades.

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Section 95, 91. Trying to draw your sword so quietly?

When Night Song put away the scythe and approached Rita to return it to her, she finally came to her senses, blankly took the scythe, and stared blankly at the mecha that had been reduced to small pieces.

"is it beautiful?"

Ye Ge asked with a wicked grin.

"pretty."

"Want to learn?"

"think."

"Speak louder! You think you can draw your blade so quietly?"

"miss you!"

"Great! Very energetic! Now let's begin precision training. Your task today is to increase the utilization rate to 80%!"

"Yes!" (Very loudly)

Over the next few days, Yoruka subjected Rita to hellish training. Although Rita's aptitude and skills were not bad among the Valkyrie trainees, for Yoruka, who had spent a long time in Gensokyo, such energy utilization was truly appalling. Rita was often scolded by Yoruka for this, but the little girl was very strong. She wiped away her tears and continued to work hard. This persistence made Yoruka feel happy and comforted.

"I heard that Rita became your disciple? And her strength has increased very quickly. Your teaching is excellent."

One day, just after Rita left, Otto appeared beside Yege. Watching the petite girl's departing figure, he revealed a faint smile. Yege shrugged, turned away, and didn't even glance at Otto.

"I know what you're worried about. Don't worry, I have no intention of taking her out of Schicksal. She's still the Valkyrie of Schicksal. I also have no intention of leaving this place. With good food, drinks, fun activities, and cute girls to keep me company every day, where else can I find such a good place to retire and relax?"

"You're really straightforward."

Otto glanced at Ye Ge speechlessly, then turned and walked in the opposite direction from where he had been before. His voice reached Ye Ge's ears: "There are a few people you would like to meet. I believe they won't disappoint you, and I hope you won't disappoint me either."

"Oh?"

Ye Ge narrowed his eyes, took a step, and followed Otto. His tone was calm, but it contained confidence that emanated from within: "As long as your materials are strong enough, my research will definitely surprise you."

Otto smiled calmly and didn't reply. Night Song didn't say anything more either. The two of them passed through the Destiny Base and arrived in front of a huge warship. They climbed the spiral staircase. It was obvious that this warship had just been out. The Honkai energy around the engine was very strong, indicating that the engine had just been shut down.

"grandfather!"

As soon as he entered the cabin, a clear child's voice rang out. Ye Ge craned his neck to look inside and saw a little nun carrying a cross, beaming with a bright smile, waving vigorously at Otto. Otto's face showed a rare look of affection, and he asked kindly, "What is it? My lovely little Theresa?"

"Siegfried is bullying me again!"

Theresa opened her big, bright eyes and looked pitiful. If Ye Ge hadn't seen her bone age, this nun who was at least twenty years old would have really fooled him. He looked at Otto with a strange expression, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to make sense. A 500-year-old grandfather with a twenty-year-old granddaughter, it worked!

"Hey! Theresa, don't talk nonsense! I was just being affectionate with my wife, I didn't do anything to you!"

Siegfried retorted with a displeased look. Only then did Night Song notice that there were two women standing next to Theresa. They were gentle and refined, with white hair and blue eyes, wearing black and gold combat suits and black and gold headdresses. They looked like battlefield goddesses. At this moment, they were crossing their hands at their lower abdomen, looking somewhat helpless.