Collapse, crossing Otto, the road to becoming a god

"Their compatibility...is a bit too good."

"Afraid that little Bianca won't get married?" Otto joked.

"Yes," Cecilia's voice was a little helpless, "This way... my child really doesn't need a significant other."

"Maybe this is the difference between genders," the man smacked his lips. "As a mother, you want her to talk about marriage and wear the most beautiful wedding dress; but when I think of my own cabbage being eaten by a pig - I know destiny. How many God Keys are there?"

"Pfft!"

Cecilia couldn't help laughing;

"That's really... I remember you threatened... that person at my wedding."

She thought of something and her eyes dimmed.

"It's over," Otto patted Cecilia's shoulder. "You can sever the relationship with him at any time, and little Bianca - there is no lack of father-daughter affection on her path."

"In a few days we will go to St. Freya and tell Teresa. That way, there will be one more person who loves her."

"That's right," Cecilia nodded, "There's no need to say unhappy things at this time."

The relationship between her and Siegfried was not very deep to begin with, but the two bad deeds of [causing her daughter to crash in a plane] and [stealing her daughter's name] had already exhausted that relationship.

(In the plot of Honkai Impact [-], the reason why Cecilia and Siegfried have a deep relationship is that Cecilia was imprisoned in the Destiny Headquarters and could not get out. Then she failed in a mission and was picked up by Siegfried. Siegfried accompanied her. After going shopping and bragging about taking her around the world, Cecilia was tempted, but here...hehe)

From now on, let’s just pretend that little Bianca doesn’t have this thing.

Cecilia sighed, forced a smile and changed the subject:

"Oh, what a pity. In this case, under your power, I may not be able to see little Bianca's wedding dress..."

"Tsk tsk, look what you said,"

Otto laughed and flicked the white-haired woman on the forehead.

"Your daughter doesn't need a male companion - she is no less lethal to girls than to boys."

He started counting the wrenches:

"Come, let me reminisce. Dr. Changguang's dream from the Destiny Saint 1504 Research Institute is to realize her dream. All the Valkyries in Destiny regard her as their idol. Rita, a quasi-S-class Valkyrie, is her maid. Even she The spiritual consciousness of the artifacts around her are all chosen to serve her because she is a beautiful girl..."

Cecilia: ...

As expected of my daughter.

She looked at Otto, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes, and finally said: "From now on, she will be little Bianca, Bianca Hollandel Atalgina."

A wry smile appeared on the white-haired woman's lips:

"Taking the world on her shoulders at the age of 12... I really don't know what impact she will have on the world if she takes the surname Kaslana and knows her dual identities of [Saint] and [Knight]. What a sense of responsibility.”

"Yes, Kaslana's duty to save the world can be affected even if her surname is not Kaslana," Otto couldn't help but sigh, "Blood is the link that strangles generation after generation - I really saw Kallen. ”

"This is also... my selfishness as a mother," Cecilia's eyes were full of helplessness, "I'm really afraid that at the critical moment, she will make the same choice as me."

Otto didn't speak, just looked at the white-haired woman, his eyes slightly slanted as if to tease:

Oh, you know you're scared now, right?

"Yes, of course, I have no regrets," Cecilia saw the meaning in Otto's eyes and smiled sheepishly, "But who doesn't want their child to be safe?"

"It's just that I have to wrong that child..."

The two were silent for a while, and finally Otto said:

"In the future, just treat your daughter as your own daughter. You know, from a psychological point of view, no matter how much you like children, you will always subconsciously have a certain barrier to the person who takes your daughter's name away from you. This is not you. The fault is due to maternal nature;”

"However, if this is beneficial to Xiao Goose, you will naturally feel guilty for that child in your heart - which will make your love for that child more intimate - which is not a bad thing for that child."

I just don’t know how stupid Chong Zaizai will be when the time comes... He has a father (of course he is a shameless fan of his father), a mother and a sister, and they are all in power, what kind of destiny group dotes on the little princess...

"Alas," Cecilia's complexion turned into a sigh, "It's all collapsed..."

"By the way, Lord Bishop," the white-haired woman thought of something again and said, "What is your New Year's wish?"

"Mine?" Otto tilted his head, "What else can I wish for?"

The white-haired woman just looked at him, her big green eyes flashing.

"Okay, little Cecilia."

The man let out a long breath, his eyes blurred a little.

Then, he put his hands behind his back, looked at the night sky, and answered in an understatement:

"I want to send you an era - you, and you."

"That's all."

That's it...just? !

Cecilia couldn't help but be stunned. The words were plain and there was no trace of impassionedness. However, because of the man's slender figure and calm blue eyes, they were dyed with a vastness that could absorb everything, a kind of thickness that did not need to be announced. .

It’s as if he’s not talking about vision, but… the coming.

The white-haired woman suddenly became a little intoxicated and looked at her Lord Bishop infatuatedly. There was too much depth in those green eyes. She saw everything she was familiar with and also saw countless things that she could not see.

It was like... all the stars in the sky fell in his eyes.

……

"Next, it's your turn to play."

Otto picked the right time and took a step back.

"Go celebrate our little Bianca."

But Cecilia held his hand and wrist, smiled sweetly, and her beautiful eyes moved.

"Since you planned this birthday," the woman said with a smile, "then why not join in and participate in it?"

"This is a mother's thanks and a sister's request. Brother, can you not refuse?"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, paused for a moment, and finally showed a helpless and accommodating smile:

"Listen to you."

He held the other end of the cart and stood side by side with the silver-haired woman.After Rita said "Happy birthday, Lady Bianca", Cecilia opened the door.

With Hollander's shocked eyes and Rita's teasing expression, the two walked in together.

The blond girl had already stood up and stared blankly at Cecilia who was holding the cake. She did not calm down until the woman set the plate and looked at her with loving eyes.

At this time, a gentle push came from behind, and Hollandel took several steps forward with the help of Rita - the magical thing is that this time she was not "surprised" as she should have been. Conditioned reflex.

Bianca Hollandel Ataljina and Cecilia Chaniat looked at each other as they walked towards each other, their pupils reflecting each other.

Then, the blonde girl was held in the arms of the white-haired woman.

"Happy birthday to you, baby."

"despair."

At this time, Otto snapped his fingers, and immediately, grand fireworks bloomed in the night sky, shining above the stars, lighting up the sky for the new year.

……

The black cake has white lines on it, and the collision of rich caramel and fresh sweet cream forms a "HAPPY BIRTHDAY" look.

The chocolates were arranged in an orderly manner, embellishing the pastry with beautiful lace, and the warm candlelight swayed on the cake, lighting up the eyes of the blonde girl.

"Birthday...birthday?"

Hollander still didn't calm down. After her body fell stiffly into Cecilia's warm embrace, she watched the people in front of her decorate the room at an incredible speed.

Rita set up the table and chairs, Cecilia opened the cake on the table, and Otto raised his hands to make arrangements. Golden flags were hung in the room, arranged in the English pinyin of the girl's name.

"Well, this is just a date I filled in casually. There is no need to celebrate specially." Hollander's voice was a little dry.

"The date may not be that important," Rita helped the blond girl to the table, "but the ceremony of celebrating the birthday will give it a special meaning."

"It is a summary of the past and a wish for the future," Cecilia continued. "It is a day when you can make a wish even if there are no shooting stars. It is a new starting point in the years, so even if it is just a birthday written casually, , is also worthy of celebration.”

Rita handed the plastic cutter to Hollander's hand. The brown-haired girl glanced to the left and said with a smile: "Caramel fresh milk cocoa cake - this was personally selected by the bishop."

Otto raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

But Cecilia was not prepared to leave him without any participation: "Then, turn off the destiny switch, prepare the cake, and set off the birthday fireworks. Isn't our Lord Bishop going to say something?"

The blonde girl also looked over, with a flash of emotion in her eyes, but she still said: "This is too extravagant and wasteful, Bishop - and turning off the destiny switch - this will cause great inconvenience to other people..."

"Increase the salary."

The simple four-word answer left Youlandel speechless: "...Okay."

"Okay, little Bianca," Cecilia put her jade hands on Hollander's shoulders and squeezed them gently, "The bishop also wants to give you a good birthday."

"Rationally speaking, I am the last person who should say anything about this," the blond girl said seriously, "but I think - at least, this kind of decision-making that will cause inconvenience to others will make me very distressed."

"Today is a day off at the Destiny Headquarters," Otto spread his hands. "For those who want to go out for fun, there are aircrafts coming back and forth every three to 10 minutes."

Ulandal: ...

The two people on the side couldn't help laughing. Cecilia pinched the back of Hollander's neck and said with a smile: "You are the only one who dares to speak so freely in front of the bishop."

Isn't this a very simple thing?

Daigo said she didn't understand, but because of the extremely comfortable massage from the woman behind her, she didn't ask.

"Okay, Lady Bianca," Rita's voice was smiling, "please make another wish in front of the candle."

The blonde girl nodded, closed her eyes, silently recited the same prayer as before, and then blew out the candles.

In the candlelight, she saw Otto smiling at her with an understanding expression.

"So……"

Cecilia sat on her right,

"Little Bianca, it's up to you to share the cake."

——"Forget it, my calorie intake today is really going to exceed the standard."

The blonde girl wanted to say this, but for some reason, looking at the three people sitting in front of her, she raised her hand obediently and divided the cake equally with a plastic knife.

Well...after all, there were so many people, so it was hard for her to appear reserved.

The soft cream melts on the tip of the tongue, and the slightly moist cake is mixed with the sweetness of fruits.