With a click, the door opened and before Snow could even lead the group in, the girl was picked up from behind by Karen and rushed into the house with a cheer.

Looking at the magnificent interior, a certain instinct that had been suppressed for a long time began to stir within Karen. Holding the little master of the room, she moved quickly through the various rooms of the big house, her blue eyes constantly scanning over the various expensive decorations and paintings, estimating their prices in her mind.

"That vase is pure silver inlaid with gold; it's a bit heavy, but you could consider taking it. And that painting of the Virgin Mary—judging by the signature, it seems to be an authentic work by Raphael; it's a priceless treasure, take it, take all of that! Wow, and those pure gold goblets over there with their inlaid rubies, those are also top-quality items—"

"Hey... Mother—? Karen-neechan—?! Phantom Thief Karen!!!"

Seeing Kallen Kaslana, who seemed to know exactly what she was doing and was about to plunder everything, the blonde girl being held by Kallen's arm began to resent it.

[Could you please stop drooling? It's dripping onto my face! And this is your daughter's house, not some wild dog's den! You can't even leave your own home alone?!]

"Huh...?! Oh, oh, so I'm putting you down, right, little Snow—"

Miss Karen, who had just been loudly called out a "super embarrassing history" by her daughter, finally broke free from the joy of being surrounded by gold.

"No... Mother, I don't mind if you hold me—I just want to remind you of one thing... This is our own home—there's a saying in China that goes, 'A rabbit doesn't eat the grass near its burrow'... Are you even unwilling to let go of your own lawn???"

The blonde girl poked hard at a golden goblet that Ms. Kallen had kicked into her pocket, staring wide-eyed at the innocent-looking Kallen—

Well, judging from the latter's behavior, this saintess is a repeat offender...

"Ah... well... would you believe me if I said I just couldn't help it, it was just my professional habit kicking in, Little Snow?!"

Karen chuckled awkwardly as she looked at her daughter, whom she was holding, and scratched her head sheepishly.

"Of course I believe it—Midnight Thief, Page Six: Fantasy, Miss Karen, the Robin Hood of the Middle Ages..."

"Don't use those weird nicknames! They're so embarrassing!!!"

Seeing her daughter expressionlessly rattle off the nickname she'd given herself years ago and the titles people had bestowed upon her, the Phantom Thief blushed instantly... and began smacking the girl's head.

"Ughhhhhhh!!! How long are you going to keep watching this show...? Come in now, and then go look in the closets in the master bedroom and guest bedroom to see if there are any clothes that suit you!"

After being repeatedly struck on the head by Karen, Snow Apocalypse decisively stopped his verbal attack on his mother and turned his attention to the group of people watching him make a fool of himself at the door.

.....

"Wow—this house is really luxurious. Is this the financial strength needed to fight against the Honkai in this era...?"

"No, this is just one of the masterpieces created by a sadistic bishop of destiny who is obsessed with his dead daughter and Kallen and has some indescribable perverted desire—"

Snow, amidst Karen's contorted expression, pulled an outfit from the wardrobe that looked incredibly familiar to her, oh, and a mask too...

"Are these the props that Mother used for cosplay back in the day???"

Holding his clothes in one hand, Snow, who was holding the mask up to his face, fell into deep thought.

"Wow--!"

"Mother, what are you doing...?"

A white storm swept past, and the witness to the girl's dark history vanished from her grasp.

"...Mother? Karen—Sister—?"

Seeing that Karen was suddenly ignoring him, Snow pouted—

"Kid... give me a description of how obsessed Otto is with me..."

"Ah... why are you suddenly asking this?"

Snow tilted his head in confusion.

"This outfit is from back then... There's a tear here that was repaired, I remember it clearly..."

"Oh... what about these—?"

Under Karen's numb gaze, Snow pulled out a complete set of underwear and undergarments from the closet.

"Mom?"

"My daughter, I'm so sorry that you've lived in a single-parent family for so long—but your mother may not be able to give you a complete family."

"Um...please calm down..."

Chapter 330 You think you can escape?!

Temporarily shifting their gaze away from Karen and her entourage, who were in the mansion preparing to finely chop a man into minced meat, separating the fat from the lean, they turned their attention back to the street.

Our Herrscher of Knowledge encountered some troubles, some minor, some major, during her Herrscher career...

She was currently having a verbal battle with a guy with purple hair and purple eyes who looked like the Valkyrie of Destiny outside an ice cream shop.

"Oh...? Your voice sounds familiar—?"

Miss Penglai Temple Jiuxiao, who had stopped Shibao, kept scanning the delinquent boy in front of her whose voice sounded very familiar and who had a face resembling Fu Hua.

However, thanks to the fact that sound transmitted through communication is inevitably distorted to some extent, the anxious Miss Savior was unable to immediately discern who the voice came from.

"Who are you—a pawn sent out by some old fogey?!"

"I advise you not to stop me from going to that old relic, Euler—! Otherwise, you'll be in big trouble!"

"An old relic...? Oh, you mean Fu Hua? They just came from the airport. Feel free to look for them."

Despite being misled by Shi Bao, Jiu Xiao still didn't realize that the little brat in front of him was the stranger he had been talking to on the communication channel.

She waved dismissively at Shi Bao, pointed out the direction to the airport, and decided to continue searching for any clues about Ning Di on her own.

"An old relic at the airport—?! Alright, this time I'll slaughter the old bastard even more!"

Having received guidance, Shi Bao excitedly rushed in the direction Jiu Xiao pointed out, knocking over countless passersby along the way.

".....Uh—???!"

Watching the Herrscher of Knowledge disappear into the vast sea of ​​people, Houraiji Kyushou sighed deeply, then suddenly realized something—

"Wait, why does that Herrscher of Knowledge's voice sound more and more familiar... Chao!"

Suddenly realizing that the voice, after being distorted, sounded exactly like the guy he was arguing with, Jiu Xiao abruptly turned around—

"You little brat, it's you—!!!"

"Didn't you say you wanted to touch me and flatten my chest?!"

"You scoundrel, don't run away! Even if you were Fu Hua's daughter, you wouldn't escape this beating today!!"

Penglaiji Jiuxiao, who instantly transformed into a demon, chased after them in the same direction. The poor passersby who had just been knocked to the ground were knocked away again as soon as they got up.

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On the road leading from the bustling city to the airport, a comical chase is unfolding—neither side is an ordinary person, but they both seem to have their own concerns, and instead of directly fighting, they keep hurling insults at each other.

"Where's my daughter?!"

"Your daughter asked me? I'm just here to beat up that old man! I don't know anything!"

"You don't know? Someone was arguing with me on the communicator for half an hour before—did you really think I wouldn't recognize it?!"

"Tch—I don't know, I don't know. Hehehe, if you're so tough, hang me up and beat me up!"

Shi Bao turned and made a face, then continued sprinting towards the airport.

[Once you get to that place, as long as you can mock those old fogies!!]

Having heard from his new boss about how amazing his girlfriend was, the Herrscher of Knowledge wisely refrained from getting entangled with the fierce purple-haired woman behind him and instead headed straight for the airport with a clear objective.

As the Herrscher deliberately jumped around in the crowd, Houraiji Kusho could only suppress his primal rage for the time being and patiently continued to chase after her.

[When we get there, I'll break your legs!!!]

With their own differing intentions, the two rushed towards the airport...

"Thank you for your hard work just now, Captain."

After getting off the plane, Fu Hua thanked the pilot, who had also left his aircraft to calm down.

"No, no, you've all been through so much, why are you thanking me? Go to the rest area to wash up and change your clothes."

The flight attendant, still somewhat shaken, waved to the group of people who had just disembarked from the plane, looking rather disheveled, as if it were nothing serious.

“I’ve seen this kind of thing many times—it was much more exciting when I was flying helicopters for Destiny in the Middle East back then.”

“Every now and then rockets or something would fly out, which was much more exciting than now—it suddenly brought back that feeling from back then.”

The female captain patted her chest, seemingly having completely calmed down.

"May I ask, Miss Machine, what was your crash rate back then...?"

Kiana, who was a little curious, came closer when she heard this.

"Zero—let me tell you, back in the day, I was definitely an ace among aces!"

.....

Just as the group finished their chat and were about to say goodbye at the airport, the commotion in the distance grew closer and closer, as if an imminent storm was about to hit them.

"Huh? Why is the airport inside Destiny Airport so noisy???"

The pilot glanced, puzzled, at the scene that was beginning to descend into chaos in the distance.

A girl with silver-gray hair and dressed in black broke through the blockade of the local Valkyries and fought her way to Fu Hua and the others.

Then, amidst everyone's stunned expressions, the Herrscher of Knowledge, who had once again jumped onto their faces, made a move that surprised everyone—

The flamboyant girl threw off her coat, revealing a swimsuit she had changed into sometime during the day.

"You old relic, can you do that?! You old relic, you can't! Hahahaha!!!"

Whether it was the power that distorted perception or the Honkai energy that actually sculpted a shape on Shi Bao's chest, in any case—the plump, bouncy white breasts swayed amidst Fu Hua's darkened expression.

"Hehehe... Little Shi, do you know the Chinese saying, 'Things shouldn't happen more than three times'?"

The immortal's fist began to crackle, and a deadly punch was gathering in the immortal's hand, seemingly intending to blast the unfortunate child apart at any moment.

"Hahaha—you old fogey, you're getting anxious, you're getting anxious, I know you're anxious! But don't rush! Look, it can get even bigger!"

"Hey—big! big! big! Small! small! small!"

Shi Bao, whose playful nature was aroused, looked at Fu Hua, who seemed about to punch someone, and demonstrated to her what it meant to control people's minds.

However, such blatant disregard for the law will eventually be met with sanctions.

—Regardless of where this sanction comes from or who it was imposed on.

"My magnetic field is spinning 999,000 times—yay!"

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