Honkai Impact 3rd: The Girl Who Chases the Flame

“My friend, a great person should be like you. Dr. Einstein, the scientist with the highest IQ in history, Dr. Tesla, the most destructive scientist, and the destined S-class Valkyrie, Leona... You deal with these people with ease and gain their recognition and trust. This is what a great person should do.”

It's not that I'm exceptionally talented, but rather that I'm able to utilize exceptionally talented individuals to achieve even greater goals.

"Dr. Linnaeus has a better relationship with them than I do, right? I don't think I'm anything special..."

Joyce shook her head.

“Oh, my old friend Melutina, it really saddens me that she still doesn’t want me to call her by her nickname, Meltina.”

Otto spread his hands dramatically.

"But Joyce, she's been very forgiving of you, hasn't she?"

"What...do you want me to do?"

"I want you to become the next Bishop of Destiny."

Otto said it bluntly.

"...Are you kidding me?"

Joyce was stunned.

"No, no, no, of course not. Don't let my appearance fool you, I'm not young anymore, and I need an heir."

Otto Apocalypse said,

“You are indeed the most suitable candidate, my friend Walter.”

"..."

"Would you like to think about it?"

Just as Otto asked the question, the lights suddenly went out.

In the darkness, Joyce walked up behind Otto, and the two faced each other back to back. Otto guessed his answer.

No, I refuse.

Can you tell me why?

Otto Apocalypse asked,

"Or do you think I'm lying?"

"What you said is probably true, but..."

Joyce walked outside.

"I can't trust you."

"...I really am disliked."

"Huh?!"

Just after Otto finished speaking, he let out a mournful cry. At that moment, the lights came on, and Joyce turned around in astonishment...

It turned out that the shampoo had been thrown over from the women's bathhouse next door.

"Old friend! That's really going too far!"

Otto angrily wrapped the fallen towel around himself and said to the neighbor,

"And how did you throw it so accurately? Did you put a drone in the men's bathhouse?"

"You idiot Otto, your voice has been coming from over here for a while now."

Melutina's voice came from the women's bath.

"Also, I will deduct the cost of the drone you smashed yesterday from your account."

"Why are you able to deduct money from my account?!"

Destiny. He's not exactly flush with cash right now. The bishop. Because he's invested in some strange areas. Otto is both surprised and furious.

"Is the password Karen's birthday? You can just change it."

"..."

Okay, Otto admits it's easy to guess, but changing it is out of the question.

and……

When was my card stolen?

.........

"Hey Joyce, I told you blondes aren't good people, right?"

Melutina, while drying her hair, gestured for Joyce to sit down.

"...Dr. Linnaeus, is there something you need?"

Joyce felt it was inappropriate for a man to come to a woman's room late at night, even though the name "Karl von Linnaeus" had been around for so long that she could have been his grandmother.

"Yes, about your powers."

Melutina tossed the towel aside, sat down on the sofa, and crossed her legs.

“Otto has been plotting something bad lately… That guy is a very complex yet simple person. If he thinks it necessary, he can take action against anyone, even Hua and me, who have been his closest friends the longest.”

"But what does this have to do with my...powers?"

Joyce was somewhat bewildered. Although he was a Herrscher, he himself had no superpowers at all. Apart from being fluent in various languages, his power was just this much, which was too pathetic.

"You have to become a Superhero and save the North American branch from Otto, so you can't continue being a slacker."

Melutina shrugged.

"Excuse my bluntness, Mr. First Lawyer, you have no way out. The conflict between Dr. Edison, Dr. Planck, and Otto is about to erupt, and your beloved Dr. Einstein and Dr. Tesla have sided with Dr. Planck."

If you don't want them to die one by one, you have no choice but to fight. So-called heroes aren't born great, but ordinary people forced onto this path.

Heroes also experience confusion and sorrow, but with a precipice behind them and no way to retreat, they forge ahead with unwavering courage.

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Chapter Seven: The Awakening of God

"People are always unwilling to tell the truth, but instead use words to embellish it, use excuses to refuse, and use lies to deal with it."

People who do this are precisely those who have been hurt by the facts and subconsciously avoid them; this may also be a form of self-protection.

Kevin, the mystique surrounding you is merely a bandage covering your wounds. You refuse to speak the truth simply because it also wounds you.

—Meludina Carl von Linnaeus

……

"Well, I just woke up today and lost my blanket... I think I have my own personal views on human rights regarding being put in a car while only wearing pajamas."

Melutina woke up in the armored vehicle, and instead of being surprised, she blurted out complaints and grumbles.

"Alright, I know what you want to say, but shut up, Melutina."

Tesla was standing next to her; one wonders if one should be surprised by the guy's composure.

"It looks like a collapse has occurred? I think you should pair me with Joyce. He's too young and doesn't know how to use his power."

Melutina glanced at the three young men dressed as soldiers, their faces filled with unease about the unknown.

"You're too late. He and the guy with the messy hair went to the other side."

Tesla shrugged.

“I think I didn’t say it… rather than that I said it too late, my dear Frederica.”

"Who told you to sleep like a pig? You wouldn't wake up even if I carried you."

Tesla curled his lip.

“I’ve always had good sleep quality, and my college roommate bought a megaphone to wake me up… but he got punished for disturbing the neighbors.”

Melutina shrugged.

"I feel like that scene is still vivid in my mind... Never mind, the North American branch has obviously been attacked now, I don't think this is a natural collapse at all."

Tesla clicked his tongue.

"That bastard Otto, what on earth happened?"

"Yes, he and Joyce were intimate in the bath, and then he was rejected."

"Huh? When was that?"

Tesla was shocked.

"last night."

"You should have told me sooner!"

"What's the difference? You knew Otto met with Joyce yesterday, so you knew he was going to attack today?"

Melutina countered with a question.

"...What did Otto say that got him rejected?"

Tesla remained silent for a moment before accepting the explanation.

"He wanted Joyce to be the new Bishop of Destiny... Joyce refused him, saying he was untrustworthy."

"Hey, hey, hey, let Walter be the Bishop of Destiny? No, let's not talk about that for now. I'm really impressed with that kid. He actually refused."

Tesla showed a clear expression of surprise.

"I used to think he was just an inflexible, nice guy."

"Hmm? That's a strange way of putting it. Has something happened this time?"

"A few days ago, when I went to find the soul steel attached to the painting, I used that noisy instrument."

To protect the hairdresser, the guy covered the hairdresser's ears with his hands, but the noise made him dizzy and disoriented.