Collapse, the beginning will avoid 500 years of detours

“But it’s not a loss.”

Theresa suddenly interrupted and said that for some reason, looking at these two people, she felt like an outsider, even though she was her grandfather's granddaughter.

"And, Grandpa, where are the wishing tickets?"

Theresa held out her hand to Otto, staring into his eyes as if to say not to get away with it, and Bianca blinked, a little confused by Theresa's address to Otto.

Otto showed a helpless expression, but he still gave a wishing ticket to each member of the winning team as he had promised before, without showing favoritism to Bianca, because what Bianca felt during the game was what Otto wanted Bianca to get.

"Let's have dinner together tonight."

But Otto still invited everyone present to dinner. After all, they were all on vacation. However, since they came here at his invitation, Otto would certainly not treat them unfairly. "I'll send you the address now..."

The address was sent to the Valkyries present. They did not expect that they would have the opportunity to have dinner with the Bishop. They were all very excited. However, they gradually left. After all, they had just played a football game and were sweating all over. They also had to prepare for the evening banquet.

Soon, only Otto, Theresa, and Bianca were left on the football field.

"Why don't you leave?"

Theresa fanned herself with the wishing ticket in her hand, but in Bianca's eyes, her action looked more like showing off. Bianca did not leave like the others, which made Theresa frown, because she still had to talk to her grandfather about Kiana in private.

"Theresa, what else do you want?"

Before Bianca could retort, Otto spoke before Bianca could.

This made Theresa a little dissatisfied, because her grandfather's words seemed to want her to leave.

"Anyway, I have something very important to discuss with you, Grandpa."

Suppressing the discomfort in her heart, Theresa said, "I won't let you escape this time, Grandpa."

"Oh?"

Otto raised an eyebrow. When Theresa mentioned escape, he thought she was here to talk about the more than one hundred people she had taken away from St. Freya's Academy. After all, the laboratory was there. She could take the people away by herself, but there might be some relevant information there that would let Theresa know about Cecilia's clone. So Theresa went straight to the headquarters.

This was just a small matter in Otto's eyes. After all, his future self had even created a clone of Kiana, so a clone of Cecilia would not be unacceptable to Theresa.

There is nothing you can do if you can’t accept it, it’s already been built.

"Let's talk about the important things later, little Theresa. Grandpa and I have something to do later. Come find me when you are free."

Otto didn't plan to talk about this with Theresa now.

Theresa frowned. She felt that her grandfather was trying to avoid the topic of Kiana, but she seemed to realize something and glanced at the yellow-haired girl who was still standing next to her grandfather.

"Grandpa, do you mean that you have to accompany this little girl next time?"

"Ah."

Otto nodded directly, and he didn't hide it. "Next, I plan to have lunch with Bianca."

How can such a small matter compare to the matter of my good niece!

"That's not a big deal."

Theresa was unhappy. She thought that maybe her grandfather was using this as an excuse.

"That's the most important thing today."

Otto smiled and reached out to touch Bianca's head. "Because today is a date with Bianca."

"D-Date!?"

Theresa was stunned when she heard this word, but she quickly came to her senses. She felt that the date her grandfather mentioned was just a description. The real meaning was that the elder was taking the little girl out to play, not the common meaning between men and women.

But Theresa still couldn't accept it. She went to the headquarters in anger, but her grandfather asked her to wait.

She suspected that Grandpa was playing some kind of placement play.

Theresa subconsciously wanted to use the wishing ticket she had just obtained, but she forced herself to hold back. This kind of thing must be used in the most important place. She turned her head to look at Bianca. Bianca held Otto's hand and looked at Theresa without any fear.

At this point, Theresa could no longer fail to see that her grandfather valued this young girl very much.

"So ordinary..."

Theresa really couldn't see what was so special about this yellow-haired girl that was worthy of her grandfather's attention. You know, the last person her grandfather valued was Cecilia...

For a moment, Theresa frowned.

"No, no, no, Bianca is not ordinary."

Otto was actually very curious about whether Theresa really couldn't see it or was just pretending. "She's a girl I have high hopes for. I'm really looking forward to her."

Otto said as he rubbed Bianca's head.

"If she is willing to become a Valkyrie, maybe she will be the next strongest Valkyrie."

"How can it be possible for Ming to hesitate for so long?"

Theresa's voice suddenly rose. Otto's mention of the strongest Valkyrie irritated her. A figure that haunted her came to mind. Theresa looked at Bianca and said, "The strongest Valkyrie wouldn't look like her."

The strongest Valkyrie is incredibly beautiful, powerful, and desirable...

Theresa clenched her fists.

Otto was silent for a moment. He now felt that Theresa really didn't recognize Bianca.

He also saw that Qi Lisa was trapped by the ghosts of the past. Even after so many years, she still didn't want her former best friend to be replaced by someone else.

Perhaps this is why Theresa once refused the title of S-class Valkyrie.

After Cecilia's death, Destiny wanted to give Theresa the S-level title to fill the S-level vacancy. This may be to let Destiny, which had lost Cecilia, set a new example, but this honorary title was rejected by Theresa without hesitation.

Now Otto thought that in Theresa's heart, even she herself could not replace the position of best friend.

Otto suddenly felt that Theresa's confrontation with Bianca right from the start might be because she subconsciously felt that Bianca and Cecilia had similarities, and deep down she didn't want her best friend to be replaced, so she was deliberately looking for trouble.

Theresa might not even be aware of this.

“Who can predict the future?”

Although he was somewhat curious about Theresa's reaction if they continued to argue and knew Bianca's identity, Otto decided not to delve deeper into the topic for Bianca's sake.

"Hmph, with my good niece around, there's no way this little girl will become the strongest Valkyrie."

Thinking of Kiana, Theresa puffed out her chest proudly, and she suddenly became suspicious. Grandpa valued this little girl, so why was he so close to his own good niece? Could it be that he wanted his good niece to become bad so that she would not be able to compete with this girl for the position of the strongest Valkyrie?

Theresa looked at Otto with suspicion, but Otto didn't know what the girl was thinking, he just wanted to end the topic.

"Anyway, little Theresa, come see me when you have something else. If you're okay, I'll take Bianca to dinner first."

Otto was ready to run away with Bianca, and Theresa was a little dissatisfied, but her grandfather had said it several times, and it seemed that this was the only way. However, when Bianca heard about dinner, she suddenly looked at the bag she had handed to Otto, and she spoke anxiously.

"That, that!"

Bianca, who had always been well-behaved, suddenly said.

"I, I prepared lunch..."

It was the nun in the orphanage who taught her how to make it. The nun who was obsessed with Far Eastern animation said that when going on a date, girls should prepare lunch boxes for boys. She also volunteered to teach Bianca how to make a feminine lunch box.

Otto couldn't help but look at the bag in his hand. No wonder it felt a bit heavy, it turned out to contain lunch.

Come to think of it, this is the first time someone has prepared lunch specifically for me.

"That……"

Otto wanted to tell the dusty Bianca to take a shower and then find a good place to have lunch, but just as he was about to speak, he met Bianca's expectant eyes. He thought about it and was about to sit down on the lawn.

"I also brought a picnic blanket."

I brought quite a lot of things.

Otto returned the bag to Bianca, who took out a picnic blanket and spread it on the grass. She then took out a bottle of water to wash her and Otto's hands, then motioned for Otto to sit down.

The three of them sat on the picnic blanket, and Otto glanced at Theresa who was sitting down.

No, Theresa, why don’t you leave?

“It feels like being a student.”

Theresa sat cross-legged on the ground, her hand touching the picnic blanket. She had never experienced student life, so sometimes she envied the youthful life of St. Freya's students.

If I lived in a world without collapse, I would be able to spend a happy school life with Cecilia.

Otto, who also had never been to school, didn't quite understand the feeling Theresa described. It was his first time to sit on the ground and eat his lunch. It reminded him of the time he had dinner with Tesla in the Australian ruins. However, they had their own ulterior motives at the time, and the atmosphere was not as relaxed as it is now.

Come to think of it, I don’t know what’s happening with Tesla.

After all, it was his first "prey", and Otto couldn't help but feel some nostalgia for that time. He thought about finding a chance to ask Walter Yang.

Bianca took out two lunch boxes from her bag, glanced at Theresa who was sitting next to her, and instead of letting the latter leave immediately, she handed Theresa the water she and Otto used to wash their hands.

"Oh, thank you."

Theresa took the water and took a sip.

Bianca was silent for a moment, but she didn't care much about Theresa's affairs. She placed the lunch box in front of Otto and slowly opened it.

In the lunch box, the rice balls she made herself were neatly arranged.

"Pfft."

Theresa took a look and couldn't help laughing. "I thought there was something delicious, but it turns out it's just rice balls."

And it seems that each rice ball is a bit strange in shape, and it is obvious that the maker is not very skilled.

Hearing Theresa's laughter, Bianca fell to the ground and blushed. She also wanted to make the feminine lunch box that the nun said, but when the nun tasted the food she made, she silently chose to let Bianca make simple rice balls, and said that a woman's value is not only in cooking skills.

"Can I eat now?"

However, Otto didn't think it was funny. In his eyes, this was the lunch that Bianca had carefully prepared for him, and he should eat it with gratitude.

"Um……"

Bianca nodded gently, lowering her head, not daring to look at Otto's expression.

Otto picked up a rice ball with his hand. It was the first time for him to eat food like this. He had never seen it before. Did he put it directly into his mouth?

He took a small bite of the rice ball and nodded.

It has a slightly unique rice flavor.

"tasty."

Otto didn't have any special requirements for food. He praised with a smile, which made Bianca smile brightly, but Theresa frowned. Grandpa is talking nonsense again. This rice ball is as bad as...

Theresa's heart suddenly ached. She pursed her lips, shook her head, and reached out to pick up a rice ball from the lunch box.

She stuffed the rice ball directly into her mouth and chewed it quickly. As she expected, the rice ball did not taste good. It was much worse than the one made by the chef of St. Freya Academy. It could be said that it was the worst rice ball Theresa had eaten in the past ten years.

But, but...

Theresa lowered her head.

Bianca was a little dissatisfied with Theresa's behavior of grabbing the rice balls without washing her hands. Moreover, she prepared them specially for the doctor, and she didn't know if she gave her more, the doctor would not be full. So she would eat less, since she had been fed enough by the doctor in the morning anyway.

However, Bianca suddenly heard some sobbing.

She turned her head to look at Theresa curiously, only to see big tears dripping onto the picnic blanket. Theresa lowered her head, tears rolling down her cheeks, and she chewed the rice ball in her mouth slowly and carefully.

Memories flooded into my head like a tide.

She sobbed.

"This... smells like Cecilia..."

This is the taste that Theresa has not had for ten years.

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PS: Good night.

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Chapter 133: Bathing together.

Bianca was a little overwhelmed by Theresa's crying, and Otto raised an eyebrow. He could hear Theresa's sobbing words, but he had no idea what Cecilia's cooking tasted like.

How pitiful.

Otto looked at Theresa with a hint of pity. He did not comfort Theresa because he didn't know what had happened between Cecilia and Theresa. Instead, he bit the rice ball one bite after another, which made Bianca, who was kind-hearted, not know what to do.

After Otto handed the rice ball to her, Bianca looked at Otto in confusion, as if to say, "Are you really not going to care about her?"

Otto didn't say anything, but placed a lunch box directly in front of Theresa and continued to enjoy his lunch.