I was transported to a broken world, yet my dreams are connected to Star Iron?

　“It’s different. We’ve seen resurrections like Mr. Walter’s and Otto’s before, but this is the first time we’ve seen Cecilia’s resurrection.”

　"What's the difference..."

　Cecilia smiled helplessly, then gave Suzumo a big hug: "Anyway, thank you for giving me a second chance. Don't worry, if we encounter any tough enemies this time, leave it to me~"

　"Huh? Senior Cecilia's strength has only recovered to the level of a top-tier A-rank Valkyrie, right?"

　Lingmo asked with some curiosity, "Are you really that confident?"

　"Because I am a member of the Schariac family, although I am still searching for a way to restore my holy blood, the characteristics of the Schariac Stigmata are enough to give me powerful regenerative abilities."

　Cecilia shrugged helplessly: "It's a pity the Black Abyss White Flower isn't in my hands right now, otherwise... eh?!"

　Cecilia rubbed her eyes in disbelief as she saw the lance that had suddenly appeared in Suzumo's hand.

　"This is……"

　"A little bit of magic trick~"

　Lingmo revealed a sly smile: "Actually, I have always had the ability to mimic various objects through data, but compared to Mr. Walter's direct construction, the weapons mimicked by data are weaker in both quality and power."

　"However... thanks to my recent study of some magic about crystal flowers, I have successfully found materials to serve as a 'body' for my data mimicry."

　Lingmo easily split the replica Black Abyss White Flower in two, revealing its pink crystal structure.

　"So, although the problem of power still exists, at least in terms of quality, the simulated objects are already sturdy and durable enough."

　"Incidentally."

　Looking at Cecilia's amazed expression, Suzuma smiled mysteriously and said, "Actually, I've had some ideas about its power recently, but I haven't found an opportunity to test it out... If we're lucky enough, we might find such an opportunity during this operation."

　"Then I wish you all the best!"

　Cecilia clasped her hands together: "By the way, if I'm here, do I need some disguise?"

　"It depends on your position... After all, the Valkyries in the Oceania branch have been around for quite some time."

　Lingmo asked curiously, "Where does Cecilia-senpai plan to stay for the time being?"

　"of course……"

　Cecilia pointed sharply to the opposite side of the Oceania branch headquarters: "There!"

　"I just checked, there's a newly opened arcade there!"

　"That damn Otto has already banned three of my accounts, so this time I'm going to do something big for him... hehe, I'm going to use ten accounts to break records at the same time and push him straight to the top of the leaderboard!"

　"Uh……"

　Seeing Cecilia's playful mood, Suzuma couldn't help but admire her mother-in-law's boundless energy: "Well then, Cecilia-senpai, remember to disguise yourself a little... To be honest, I feel that you might be a bit lacking in common sense because you've been out of touch with society for too long..."

　"Um, specifically you mean..."

　"The room you booked, senior, is... um, a love hotel."

　Lingmo whispered, "There are hotels near the arcade, so I suggest you find somewhere else to stay. The way the receptionist looked at me was really weird..."

　"Ahaha... Sorry, sorry."

　……

　Upon returning to Oceania, Suzumo felt instantly relieved, as her support was already in place.

　However, she soon found herself feeling relaxed again.

　"Uh... my dear Wendy?"

　Lingmo looked cautiously at Miss Wendy, who had been acting strangely since this morning: "Did something upset you? Or are you angry?"

　"No."

　"Really not?"

　"Really not."

　"Then... could you untie the ropes binding me?"

　Inside the room, Lingmo was tightly bound to a chair by thin ropes. The red knots left faint red marks on her fair body, and the ropes accentuated her already shapely figure, making it appear even more curvaceous.

　"And where did you learn all these weird skills?"

　"Don't worry about this..."

　Wendy blushed, and then, under Lingmo's horrified gaze, she locked the dormitory door from the inside, drew all the curtains, and finally casually released a blue airflow barrier—this was for soundproofing.

　"In short, this room is now completely sealed off, Suzumo, you..."

　"What...what happened to me?"

　Lingmo looked trembling.

　"You better tell me the truth!"

　Wendy took out a feather and gently touched the girl's knee, which was covered by white silk: "What happened when you went out just now? Why were you secretly meeting with Cecilia, who is already dead!"

　"!"

　Lingmo was immediately startled: "No, I just went out for a bit, Wendy, why did you follow me the whole time?!"

　"I don't!"

　Wendy's face flushed red with anxiety: "That was just my stationed airflow detector. I didn't mean to follow you, but, but..."

　"but?"

　"But how could they feel at ease seeing you sneaking off to one of those love hotels all by yourself! The Valkyrie seniors in the branch always go to those places when they're doing some weird things..."

　Wendy blushed and said, "I was just worried that you might be tricked by some bad woman online, so I controlled the airflow to collect some information about you."

　"So, Suzumo, you weren't going to see any weird or strange people, but why did you go to see a Valkyrie who's been dead for over ten years?! I was almost scared to death!"

　"Cough, cough, cough..."

　Seeing Wendy's complex expression, alternating between red and white, Lingmo couldn't help but laugh out loud.

　She could already picture Wendy's agonizing experience as she walked into a love hotel, mustering her courage amidst the torment to use her abilities to probe the room, only to find herself not only failing to witness the adultery scene but also laughing and chatting with someone who had been dead for over a decade—a truly horrifying experience.

　To be honest, although it takes a lot of good deeds, it is indeed quite difficult to hold back.

　"dare you laugh!"

　Wendy gritted her teeth, picked up the feather, and vigorously scratched Lingmo's sensitive white-stockinged soles: "Tell me the truth right now, or I'll make you laugh until you can't leave this door!"

　"Haha, hahahaha..."

　Lingmo, who was being tickled by Wendy, quickly begged for mercy: "I, I'll tell you, please, please stop for a second!"

　Chapter 141 Ragnar: Wow, this young couple, the "energy" of young people is just different.

　"So, you're actually one of Anti-Entropy's people? And you were a focal point of the battlefield during the Second Honkai Impact?"

　"Uh-huh."

　"Is that white-haired older sister also the real Cecilia?"

　"It is indeed her. Although she was forced to change bodies, she is definitely the Cecilia from back then."

　"The reason you traveled all the way to Oceania is because someone might try to harm me, so you came here specifically to protect me?"

　"That's right, and they might make their move in the next few days."

　"Well……"

　After listening to the girl's account of the whole incident, Wendy, who was sitting opposite Lingmo, couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

　To be honest, things turned out quite unexpectedly for her. After all, her initial goal was simply to save Lingmo, who seemed on the verge of becoming a delinquent. Who knew that it would lead to so many other things?

　"Then why isn't Schicksal taking action? Anti-Entropy and Schicksal should have some kind of cooperation, right? If you tell Bishop Otto this information..."

　"My dear Wendy..."

　Lingmo said with some helplessness, "Is it possible that the attack on you was all under Otto's tacit approval all along?"

　"But where is the evidence?"

　Although she is young, Wendy is not a clueless fool. The bullying she experienced in Oceania has made this once naive girl mature a lot. Although she wants to believe Rin, she does need some convincing evidence.

　“There are two pieces of evidence. First, if Destiny, or rather Otto, is really as wonderful as you imagine, then… why did Cecilia and Siegfried defect to Anti-Entropy, and why are the two members of the Snow Wolf Squad now also alienated from Destiny?”

　"As for the second one... even if you don't believe me, you must believe Ragnar, right? I came to Oceania through Ragnar's channels. If I were really that suspicious, or wanted to harm you, Ragnar would never have agreed to let me be your personal assistant."

　"As for more evidence, I really can't produce any... because I'm only staying here for your safety, just in case, so..."

　Lingmo closed her eyes.

　“We’ve told you everything we could and couldn’t. Now, if you trust me, everything will proceed as usual until the crisis is over. If you don’t trust me… hand me over to Ragnar, or do whatever you want. But if you’re going to hand me over to Destiny, I can’t guarantee I won’t run away.”

　"As for the World Serpent's plan, rest assured, no matter what you choose, I will protect you according to the original plan."

　"What an idiot."

　Looking at Lingmo, who looked like she was about to "heroically sacrifice herself," Wendy muttered something under her breath.

　"Since you've put it that way, what can they do... Are they really going to report you to Otto? I haven't forgotten who sent me to Oceania in the first place..."

　"but……"

　Perhaps because the atmosphere had reached a certain ambiguous level due to their contact and the restraint on Lingmo, or perhaps because of the suggestive and tempting dangerous topic of "doing whatever you want with me," Wendy, as if possessed, pushed her wheelchair closer to Lingmo.

　"Letting Suzumo go like this feels like I've been taken advantage of..."

　Looking at the girl's soft, alluring white silk legs and her pert breasts that perfectly matched her figure, Wendy seemed to see two little Wendies on her left and right sides in her mind.

　"Wendy, what are you waiting for!"

　On the left, Wendy, the little devil representing desire, spoke in an extremely seductive voice: "Rinma has offered herself up to you out of guilt for deceiving you. Are you really going to give up this opportunity? Even if we don't do anything too outrageous, it wouldn't be a problem to have a little fun and experience the Rinma-brand body pillow, would it?"

　"Yes, yes!"

　On the right, Wendy, the little angel representing reason, clasped her hands together and said, "This is a gift from the Lord, why not accept it!"

　"it is good!"

　After a fierce internal struggle between reason and desire, Wendy finally made a difficult decision.

　She swallowed hard and slowly reached out her hand to Lingmo, who had her eyes closed and looked somewhat nervous.

　then……

　"Wendy, where are you?! I messaged you earlier asking you and Lingmo to have a meeting, but you haven't replied at all. The door is still locked. Are you still asleep...?"

　The room's window, along with the curtains, was violently pulled open by Ragnar from the outside.

　Wendy, whose entire body was pressed against the bound Lingmo, froze almost instantly.

　The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became eerie.

　"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to bother you!"

　Half a second later, a blush instantly rose on Ragnar's face: "You, when you're done, remember to come find me. I'll give you a briefing on the meeting's content."

　"boom!"

　The poor window, after being violently opened, was slammed shut again with even greater force.

　"..."

　"Ah—I'm so embarrassed! It's all your fault, it's all your fault, it's all your fault! I'll stab you to death, ...!"

　Wendy, who evolved into Steampunk at an extremely fast speed, completely entered a berserk state with an off-the-charts level of embarrassment.

　"Well, how can you blame me for this...?"

　Lingmo looked aggrieved: "You were so excited that you didn't notice you turned off the airflow detector..."

　"It's all your fault! Why are you so cute? How can I resist the temptation!"

　Wendy buried her head hard in Lingmo's chest, rubbing against her as if in revenge.

　"How am I supposed to face Ragnar now... She'll definitely think I'm some kind of bad kid with weird tastes!"

　"Uh……"

　Looking at her own masterful rope bondage, which perfectly accentuated her body's allure, Lingmo felt a cold sweat trickle down her forehead: "Aren't you...?"

　"Quack! I'm going to set it up!"