Collapse, crossing Otto, the road to becoming a god

"Nothing, cough cough cough -"

Cecilia covered her lips with a hint of embarrassment on her face.

“I mean, if Lord Otto wants to take advantage of my child, no matter where she is, whether she is hiding in St. Freya or the ends of the earth, she will not be able to escape.

You put her in St. Freya, it can only be a kind of inner comfort for yourself. An excellent layout maker like Lord Otto does not need the original position of the chess piece. "

Her eyes were full of reverence and pride - that was pride,

"As long as he is willing, the world is his chessboard, and all life on earth is just his chess piece."

"Are you just going to watch your child become a clown on his stage?"

The white-haired girl was really thinking about "Kiana" wholeheartedly at this time.

"I admit that grandpa's wisdom is unparalleled throughout the ages, but if you don't struggle, how will you know that you can't keep it?

Kiana comes to St. Freya, you are here, I am here, plus Siegfried, three S-class warriors. If grandpa wants to touch Kiana, he has to weigh the amount, right? "

"..."

Cecilia was really silenced by being fucked, but soon, the corners of her mouth raised.

"You are such a good granddaughter, Miss Theresa. You think about this kind of thing all the time."

A beautiful smile broke out on the white-haired woman's pretty face, but her tone made the person on the other end shudder with familiarity.

"I know that you are really trying to do the best for my child and are thinking of ways to prevent Kiana from being controlled by Lord Otto.

But she couldn't escape, whether it was becoming Lord Otto's pawn or standing at the forefront of the Honkai battlefield.

She may have a choice, but countless choices will only lead to the same fate.

If this is the case, then why should I cooperate with you and cause meaningless internal friction? "

She held her chest and her tone returned to its original gentleness, with a hint of sincerity at the same time.

"I want to believe in him, I want to believe Lord Otto. He will definitely listen to my pleas, and he will keep my prayers; he will show me the path of life, and make me and the people I love happy and complete."

"Can……"

Theresa wanted to say something else, but Cecilia interrupted her:

"Okay, Principal Teresa, I, as a parent, refuse your invitation to my child to enter the kindergarten, and I will never agree.

If you want to change my mind, go and give advice to Lord Otto.I will not refuse any of his requests. "

She finished speaking quickly, her thumb resting on top of the red end button.

Just when the white-haired woman was about to press it, she suddenly stopped, cleared her throat, and said to Theresa on the other end in a very serious tone:

"You know what? Miss Teresa, you are persuading a mother to indulge her child."

"Beep, beep, beep..."

The hang-up sound sounded, and Cecilia handed the terminal back to Himeko.

"How's it going? Sister Lia, you know, Theresa... when I go back tomorrow afternoon, I will have a good chat with her..."

"It doesn't have to be like this, Himeko,"

Cecilia looked at the red-haired woman's nervous expression and smiled.

"I know Miss Teresa is still young, so don't worry about the child - you don't need such an expression."

"Hey, I'm really overthinking this,"

The red-haired woman scratched her head sheepishly,

"How can you, the holy lady, care about Theresa's words?"

"Yes, I no longer have any negative emotions because of her."

The white-haired woman smiled calmly,

"Well, Valkyrie Wuliangta Himeko, it's the middle of the night and it's time for you to go to bed - a girl who stays up late can easily become an old aunt that no one wants."

"Ah?—ah!"

I don’t know which keyword touched the red-haired sister’s heart, making her breathing difficult.

"Sister Lia - see you tomorrow, see you tomorrow!"

She hurried to her place, and Cecilia watched the woman leave, standing there, the night breeze blowing up her ankle-length skirt.

The mist drifted faintly, as beautiful as a veil.

In the sky, black clouds quickly gathered from all directions and swallowed the moon. Only the dim light flickered intermittently in the gaps, as if a voyeur was looking behind the door.

At this time, old friends and new friends have just met, the world still seems beautiful and warm, and the stories of the future have just begun.

After a long time, the white-haired woman started to move, holding the black abyss white flower in her hand, and walked towards her tent with elegant steps.

There is already someone in the tent, she lives with Xiaolin.

The little girl originally clamored to sleep in a sleeping bag with her, but she tapped her head a few times before reluctantly lying down next to her in another sleeping bag.

She walked over to the sleeping bag.At this time, a certain white-haired dumpling was sleeping soundly and soundly in his sleeping bag, smacking his lips from time to time, as if he was eating some delicacies in his dream.

Her hands restlessly rested outside the sleeping bag, causing half of her body to fall out of the sleeping bag.

The white-haired woman smiled tenderly, put the rifle beside her, stretched out her hand, and slowly put the girl's little hand back into the quilt, and then slightly raised the sleeping bag to her neck.

From beginning to end, the girl was not awakened, snoring gently, carefree and comfortable.

After doing all this, she squatted at one end of the sleeping bag and quietly looked at the girl's sleeping face.

For a long time, she put one hand on her chest and the other on the little white-haired dumpling's forehead, and gently closed her beautiful eyes.

"God,"

The saint's tone was pious, and she prayed softly for the sleeping child,

“Please forgive this ill-fated lamb;

Give her love, courage, freedom and peace,

as well as--"

"The power of redemption."

……

Chapter 1 Yae Sakura: Master (husband)? (There is a group version)

Otto raised his head slightly and observed that the surroundings suddenly changed from an apocalyptic base to a traditional room in the ancient Far East.

Just now, he was discussing with Raiden Meiyi the issue of base personnel arrangements that he had mentioned when he stepped on the rear projection a few days ago.

The girl was a little hesitant to let some ordinary people embark on the battlefield against Honkai - after all, even if they were just assisting in medical treatment on the battlefield, there was a possibility of injury or even death.

The end of the world is no child’s play.

What's more, Otto said that they should deal with some Honkai Beasts - even in groups.

Moreover, the people at the base seemed to vaguely guess that Raiden Mei was planning to organize them to go to the front line. Whenever the girl had this idea, they would use various things to explain it away.

She knew they were being perfunctory, but there was nothing she could do about it.

A certain unscrupulous blond man then gave her a lecture, telling her that it was inevitable to show intimidation at certain times, and how to correctly interpret the words.

The girl seemed to understand, and walked out happily and high-spirited with the sword in his hand.

A child can be taught, and Otto was deeply proud of having cultivated a beautiful disciple who convinced others with his virtue.

Since Leiden Mei has chosen to build a sky base and become a leader of disaster victims in her "path", then she must learn to be a true apocalyptic leader, allowing the masses to come into contact with disasters, and gain certain skills in dealing with disasters and surviving disasters. The ability to survive and even fight against the destruction of creation.

This is what she must face in this position; of course, Otto is not prepared to train Raiden Mei to be the next generation of destiny bishop.

However, since she has chosen this path, humans who actively organize a group of people like this and get in touch with social attributes will see more of the world, grow faster, achieve conceptual understanding, and even mature mentally.

"However, I guess the little guy will be sad again..."

Otto's blue eyes flashed with calculation in his pupils.

...And just as he was thinking, a strong force came from his waist.

After realizing that it was the Jizo Hell Soul that was causing trouble, the blond man deliberately relaxed his mind, closed and opened his eyes, and fell asleep on a tatami, holding a baby in his arms.

"It seems that even though you are 5 years old, you are not useless."

The corners of his mouth curled up, his palms turned, and he glanced towards the roof.

The scene in the room was distorted for a moment, as if the laptop was not able to handle the screen refresh rate for the game to run smoothly, causing the screen to freeze.

But soon, the seemingly out-of-frame scene disappeared.

"Oh, it's pretty stable."

Otto smiled leisurely, and after ensuring that he could mobilize the Void Manzo immediately, he slowly lowered his head and looked at the pink-haired woman sleeping peacefully in his arms.

Yae Sakura was sleeping soundly, her delicate body slightly curled up like an obedient little fox.The early morning sunlight illuminated the room through the gauze curtains, and the dreamy light fell on one side of her pretty face.

There was a slight itching sensation in his ear, which was the tip of the woman's pink hair.

It was the first time for the blond man to observe the Far East miko at such a close distance.

The fragrant mist makes the servant girl wet, and the clear jade arm is cold. The beauty of the little witch is a kind of natural, pure and naturally charming beauty.

With slender eyebrows and pink lips, bright eyes and white teeth, her plain little face without makeup was dyed with a warm halo, and she was nestled in his arms happily.

It is hard to imagine that a tall and mature woman can shrink down so exquisitely in bed. The exposed jade shoulders and delicate collarbones look particularly weak, making people want to reach out and hold the snow-white in their hands to play with it carefully.

Well, Otto thought so, so he did it.

He hugged the girl a little tighter, feeling the girl's cherry blossom scent and the whiteness and softness of her body.

Then he stretched out his hand, as if stroking a peerless instrument, and held it carefully.

"Hey..."

Pinch, pick, rub, press, gently apply, slowly twist and then pick again.

Every stimulation made Yae Sakura subconsciously let out an ups and downs of ecstasy screams, twisting her delicate body in her dreams to cater to the teasing of the blond man's fingers.

Under Otto's diligent push, Yae Sakura finally woke up in a daze and opened her beautiful eyes that blended seductiveness and innocence.