Collapse, the beginning will avoid 500 years of detours

"good smell."

I couldn't tell if he was praising the tea or the taste that lingered on his neck.

"I'm glad you like it." Rita smiled happily, thinking she was praising the former. "My family runs a flower shop, and I've been good at making tea since I was a child. If you're interested, you can try the floral tea I brought from my hometown."

"Ah."

Otto nodded, and his left hand, which was not holding the teacup, touched his neck inconspicuously.

[Haha, I didn't expect to see such an innocent Rita. ]

Xukong Wanzang spoke in a tone as if he was very familiar with the other person.

She had no idea she had just walked right next to the gates of hell.

The only one who knew Otto's intention was Xukong Wanzang, who was one with him.

Otto did not believe in the Void, but he still used his own method to test Rita.

He exposed himself to Rita at his most vulnerable.

Otto, who has been sickly since childhood, believes that a person is most vulnerable when sleeping because no one can guarantee that he will be able to open his eyes the next day.

However, facing the seemingly defenseless Otto, even when the former took the initiative to put his vital points in her hands, Rita still behaved well.

Otto touched his neck.

He knew very well that Rita had not shown any signs of wanting to strangle him.

He was even very cautious, as if he was dealing with a fragile piece of porcelain.

This also proves that even if the murderer Rita seven years later really stands against his future self, the seeds of hatred have not been planted yet.

[But such a crazy behavior, Otto, you undoubtedly have a serious self-destructive tendency. ]

You don't value your life.

Xukong Wanzang knew that Rita, who was still a level 4 Valkyrie, could not cause any harm to Otto even if she squeezed her breasts with all her might, but Otto certainly didn't know this.

He doesn't even know what Honkai and Herrscher are now.

But he still made such a temptation.

For a moment, Xukong Wanzang couldn't help but wonder if he really needed a "Kallen" to curb Otto's self-destructive tendencies.

It was afraid that Otto would take it with him when he set off.

"Come to think of it, Otto, you haven't seen the Destiny five hundred years from now, right? Aren't you curious about what the Destiny will look like five hundred years from now?"

He was about to ask Rita to pour another cup of tea, but as he put the cup down, Otto felt something in his heart.

After hearing what Xukong Wanzang said, he became interested.

Five hundred years from now, what will the Destiny Church, built by my future self, look like?

very curious.

No matter how much content is recorded on the Internet, it is not as good as seeing it with your own eyes.

All he needed to do was get out of this room.

Otto is undoubtedly a man of action. Once he had an idea, he stood up and walked straight to the closet. His soul-steel body, which had not been bathed for at least seven days, was still spotless. However, when he stepped out of the room for the first time, Otto hoped to witness the world with a better side.

Maybe this is just to pursue a certain sense of ritual.

Otto opened the wardrobe and was stunned.

Bishop Tianming's wardrobe was full of clothes, but most of the styles were new to him.

Five hundred years have changed a lot of things.

However, this is not a problem.

Standing in front of the wardrobe, Otto turned his head to look at Rita. After contact and testing, the lovely maid who was about the same age as him was the closest person to him in this world.

"Rita."

Otto called out.

"Yes!"

Rita, who was still standing there, responded, but for some reason, Otto felt that Rita was more like a warrior than a maid.

She has the aura that only an eldest sister can have.

Maybe she had received some training. Otto didn't pay much attention to it. Everyone has their own life. Although the style has changed a little and the exposed area is larger, the clothes on Rita are obviously maid clothes.

It's impossible that someone would wear a maid outfit just for fun.

Otto, who treated Rita as his maid, gave orders.

"Help me change my clothes."

“Yes! …Huh?”

5. Maid Disqualification

Two years ago, Rita was a carefree student at 0 Middle School. When she was not in school, she would help out in her family's flower shop. However, during a Honkai Beast attack, she was rescued by the Valkyrie Ragnar who was present at the time. Perhaps because she admired Ragnar, she joined Scheme on Ragnar's recommendation.

Now that she has become a Valkyrie, Rita has long known that being a Valkyrie is a dangerous job, and she has been mentally prepared to sacrifice her life.

but......

No one told her that becoming a Valkyrie would also mean facing sexual harassment in the workplace!

Asking a young girl in her prime to help change clothes is undoubtedly sexual harassment.

Rita pursed her lips, her pink lips were tender and tempting. She wanted to refuse because if she gave in or did not resist sexual harassment, the other party would only become more aggressive.

But Otto's calm expression gave people a sense of matter-of-factness.

The boy from the Middle Ages certainly took it for granted, not to mention that he had been weak and sickly since childhood, and often had to rely on maids to help him dress.

There were also many clothes in the closet that he didn't recognize. Otto was worried that he would make a fool of himself and arouse Rita's suspicion, so he simply gave the task of changing clothes directly to Rita.

He was completely unaware of the young Valkyrie's inner struggle.

at last.

Rita took a deep breath. Instead of refusing or running away, she walked towards Otto.

She felt that she was wrong.

I shouldn't speculate with worldly concepts, because if the bishop wanted to, with the enthusiasm of the Valkyrie, he could easily build a huge harem, but the bishop didn't do so. It was obvious that he had long since gotten rid of vulgar interests.

Rita didn't think that she had any special qualities compared to other Valkyries that would be favored by the Bishop. She was just an ordinary Valkyrie.

"Your Excellency, this is the first time I've done something like this."

Standing next to the bishop, Rita said nervously.

She had never done anything like helping a man change his clothes for her own father, and she would have to wait until he became paralyzed before she could enjoy such treatment.

"Yeah." Otto nodded lightly. He didn't mind Rita's awkwardness.

Anyway, after a few more adjustments, they will get along well with each other.

"If I've done anything wrong, please give me some guidance..." Rita, worried about making a mistake, suddenly remembered something, "Has anyone else helped you change clothes?"

"Yeah." Otto thought of the maids who had taken care of him in the past. It seemed as if taking care of him was a chore, and the maids who took care of him would be replaced after a short while.

"Then can you teach me how they do it?" Rita blinked. She didn't want to do anything wrong and leave a bad impression on the bishop.

"Hmm..." Otto recalled a moment, "Kneel down first?"

Kneel, kneel down! ?

Rita showed a surprised expression.

She hoped that when she knelt all she would do was pray.

However, as the Bishop of the Church of Heaven's Mandate, he likes people to kneel down and pray before changing clothes. This seems quite reasonable...

Young girls tend to mature more precociously than boys of the same age. As if she thought of some scene, her delicate face turned red, as if covered with a layer of mist.

But Otto did not say anything nonsense. When he was still a child, the maid had to squat or kneel to help him put on his clothes. When he grew up a little, he could dress himself.

And now...

Otto looked at himself in the mirror. The man in the mirror was handsome and tall.

"Help me choose some clothes first, I'm going out soon." Otto's words saved Rita, who was bending her knees slightly and struggling with whether to kneel down.

Rita breathed a sigh of relief, her legs softening and she almost fell to her knees.

If she was just choosing travel clothes, Rita looked at the clothes in the closet and quickly chose a white dress based on her own aesthetic taste and judgment.

Light yet noble.

Although she didn't know if she needed it, Rita even blushed and picked out a pair of tight boxer briefs with gold edges.

Holding the slightly hot men's underwear in her hands and holding the selected clothes, Rita wondered whether she should choose carefully again. It seemed that the other clothes were also good. This might be the only time in her life that she could play the clothes-changing game with the bishop.

Rita wants to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

But then, she heard the sound of fabric rubbing beside her.

Rita turned her head and looked.

The expression on his face suddenly froze.

He didn't even notice that the clothes he was holding in his hands had fallen at his feet.

Because Otto, who was standing in front of the mirror next to the wardrobe, found that the clothes on his body seemed to be very simple in structure, he asked Rita to help him choose clothes first, and then he stood by and took off his clothes.

He threw his coat, shirt, trousers and some pieces of cloth that were probably used to keep warm on the ground. Otto looked at himself in the mirror with a satisfied look on his face.

Although my arms and body are thinner than my two older brothers, I have grown up well.

Slender limbs, a stomach with faint abdominal muscle lines, a firm and perky buttocks, and...

Otto reached out and weighed something that had become unfamiliar, and when he noticed someone looking at him, he turned his head and found Rita looking at him in shock.

It was as if I saw something incredible.

Otto put his hands behind his back without changing his expression, and followed Rita's silk feet with his eyes. Seeing the clothes dropped at the latter's feet, he reminded her calmly.

"The clothes fell off."

But Rita seemed not to hear. She looked down at her arm, as if she had found some reference, and her trembling left hand grasped her right forearm.

She gasped.

"How.....Um, um..."

Rita came back to her senses and responded softly. Her pupils were a little dazed as she quickly bent down to pick up the clothes on the ground.

The shocking thing made her unable to choose other clothes. She changed clothes for Bishop Otto in a daze.

Soon Otto, dressed in white like a nobleman, stood in front of the mirror and nodded with great satisfaction.

Rita, standing beside him at this moment, looked exactly like a personal maid.

Rita's movements were as clumsy as she said it was the first time. When she was helping Otto put on his clothes, her nails would occasionally scratch Otto's skin, making Otto feel a little strangely uncomfortable.

"Come out for a walk with me." After adjusting his collar, Otto smiled slightly and walked towards the closed door.

He has completely used Rita as a maid.

Rita rubbed her cheeks. She saw something that she would probably never forget for the rest of her life, and her cheeks felt slightly hot. However, she did not stand there stupidly. She fanned her face with her hands and quickly followed Otto.

Otto came to the door and reached out to hold the door handle. Rita, who was standing behind him, couldn't see his expression, but Otto took a deep breath and prepared himself mentally.

He pushed the closed door open.

And what caught my eye...

It is a blue sky and several islands floating in the air.