Manager, give me a membership card too!

Good morning, Lord Rorschach.

The mature woman first greeted Luo Xia, then looked at the little girl Sakura, who was being held in Luo Xia's arms and had her chin scratched.

Good morning, Master.

The little girl in her arms raised her hand and said good morning, politely responding to the purple-haired older sister's greeting.

After greeting the two hosts, the mature and intellectual woman, now wearing glasses, looked at the blonde saintess who was carrying several steamers toward the dining table.

Good morning, Miss Joan of Arc.

"Ah! Hello, Miss Medusa. By the way, did you sleep well last night?"

The mature, purple-haired woman remained silent for a moment, then nodded hesitantly.

"Very good, you got plenty of rest."

"Really? That's good."

Joan of Arc placed the four steamers in front of the four people, then covered her cheek with her hand and said with some emotion:

"I don't know why, even though we only met for the first time yesterday, Miss Medusa, I feel like we get along really well. There's a very familiar feeling about us. What about you, Miss Medusa?"

The purple-haired beauty nodded affirmatively.

"Me too."

Luo Xia, holding the young girl Sakura, watched the two Heroic Spirits in a pleasant atmosphere and roughly guessed why they were familiar with each other.

In the past, Rorschach would even take advantage of the trust rewards from many low-star Servants in order to get more gacha stones.

R-sister Medusa is one such example.

She's popular, has a great figure, and her Noble Phantasm is an AoE attack; she definitely needs to be trained to get Saint Quartz.

Moreover, the Gorgon Special Forces are effective at calming down and controlling people; everyone who has tried them says they're great.

The Saintess probably fought alongside R-chan back then, since Jeanne d'Arc, despite being a five-star card, doesn't have an AoE (Area of ​​Effect) Noble Phantasm. For farming trust, an AoE Noble Phantasm team is much more efficient.

With the help of the purple-haired mature woman, the saintess was much more efficient. The group quickly sat down and ate a Chinese breakfast that, while not very authentic, was still quite delicious.

The family cleaned up the mess after breakfast. Luo Xia first escorted the saintess, who could get lost even when going out to buy a bottle of soy sauce, to work at the half-grown loli's place. After returning, he made a phone call and summoned the Matou family's subordinates to replace the living room furniture and decorations.

However, this has created new problems.

Looking down at the construction crew banging on the floor below, and then at the little girl Sakura who was frowning in Medusa's arms, Luo Xia's brows also furrowed.

It's too noisy, and there's a lot of smoke and dust.

This kind of environment is not suitable for children to grow up in.

With a quick thought, Rorschach came up with a good idea.

With a light snap of his fingers, Rorschach, along with Medusa and Sakura, vanished from their spot and reappeared in Rorschach's gym space.

Luo Xia patted the little girl Sakura, who was looking at her unfamiliar surroundings with curious eyes. He originally wanted to take a quick look at Matou Kariya and Kotomine Kirei, who were undergoing arduous training in separate spaces, but he found that the two of them were fighting without holding back in the newly set up 'Free Power Zone'. Every punch and every slash was brutal and bloody.

But when Rorschach was about to go over and separate the two who had inexplicably started fighting, he keenly noticed something different. They weren't fighting, but rather 'sparring,' or rather, Father Kirei was giving Matou Kariya some practical combat techniques instruction.

These two seem to get along well. No wonder Matou Kariya's level seems to have increased faster recently than it did a few days ago. So that's why.

Satisfied, Luo Xia turned off the screen and left the two muscular men locked in combat aside. Today's purpose wasn't to watch men fight, but to bring Xiao Ying out for a walk to clear her head.

With another light snap of his fingers, the scenery around the three of them changed once again.

The empty, pristine white rooms have vanished, replaced by bustling streets, hurried crowds, and towering skyscrapers that resemble a jungle of steel and concrete.

New York in 2008

Sakura, a little girl who had spent her entire life holed up in the small, third-rate town of Fuyuki, had never seen such a bustling modern metropolis. With her wide, round eyes, the young girl observed this unfamiliar world with a look of amazement mixed with a hint of wariness.

He reached out and picked up the somewhat frightened purple-haired girl, letting her curl up in his arms. Looking at the bustling city before him, Luo Xia said in a somewhat wistful tone:

"Welcome to New York, little one. It's a paradise for the rich and a hell for the poor. But luckily, I have a friend here who's not too badly rich."

Since I started writing this book, I've received a lot of attention from my dear readers. To be honest, I feel a little ashamed because my writing skills aren't quite up to par. But even so, I'm very happy to have so many people supporting me. Therefore, even though it's not advisable to update frequently during the new book period, I still want to show my appreciation. No doubt about it, 10,000 words a day! I'll start with three chapters, and I'll start writing the rest now (っoωo)っ

Chapter 44 What are you laughing at? You're a dad too! (Second Update)

Chapter 44 What are you laughing at? You're a dad too!

"Welcome to New York, little one. It's a paradise for the rich and a hell for the poor. But luckily, I have a friend here who's not too badly rich."

As soon as Luo Xia finished speaking, a voice accompanied by music rang out from him.

'If Heaven grants me another twenty years, I will lead my iron cavalry and mighty army to sweep across the borders beyond Hangu Pass.'

The man's expression froze for a moment, and the little girl Sakura in his arms also looked curiously into his pants pocket.

Reaching into his pants pocket, Luo Xia pulled out the smartphone he'd brought from his own world. Looking at the caller ID, he tapped the call button with a touch of melancholy. Having spent so much time in Japan in '93, he'd almost forgotten about his phone if he hadn't habitually carried it with him everywhere.

Smartphones from 2020 have undergone system modifications and can even receive signals from a 93 Japanese mobile phone, let alone American communications from 08.

"Hey?"

"prophet?"

The voice on the other end of the phone carried a hint of disbelief, but Luo Xia still recognized the owner of the voice from its unique tone.

"it's me."

"You!...Why has your phone been off and you haven't been answering the phone!"

After confirming Luo Xia's identity, the voice on the other end of the phone seemed to erupt with great anger, but it seemed to suppress it for some reason.

“I also need a private life, Mr. Stark. Besides, I have several worlds to manage, and your world is just one of them, not one that I need to focus on all the time.”

Rorschach explained somewhat helplessly to the young master on the other end of the phone, while Tony Stark remained silent for a moment before asking in a calm voice:

"Where are you now, Prophet?"

Rorschach scanned the surrounding area but couldn't find any landmarks. He wasn't familiar with New York City either, so he simply shrugged and told the young master on the other end of the phone the truth:

“I’m in New York, I don’t know exactly where. I’ve only been in this world for less than half a minute, and you’re already calling.”

Upon hearing this, Tony Stark, who was in his Malibu mansion in Los Angeles, immediately put down his work and ran upstairs, speaking to Rorschach on the other end of the phone as he ran:

"Wait for me, I'll take my private jet and head over there soon. I have something to discuss with you."

"What do you want to talk to me about, Mr. Stark?"

A gentle voice suddenly rang out above Tony's head. Stark, who was halfway up the stairs from the basement, looked up in surprise, staring blankly at Rorschach, who was putting down his phone and giving him a smile. Behind Rorschach, a little girl with purple hair was looking at Tony, who stood frozen in place, with curious eyes.

“I apologize for trespassing on your villa without permission, Mr. Stark. After all, my time is limited, and private jets are too slow.”

Seeing the man who was saying sorry but didn't show any remorse on his face, Tony Stark clicked his tongue, put away his phone, and waved his hand dismissively.

"Yes, it's alright. I'm a, well, very hospitable person."

Somewhat embarrassed, Tony patted his clothes, which were wrinkled from working all night, scratched his head, and suddenly pointed to the little girl Sakura behind Rorschach and said:

"Is this your daughter? Oh, what a lovely child."

The young master stepped forward, wanting to pat the little girl Sakura's head. Sakura decisively turned her head away, dodging the young master's outstretched hand, and hid on the other side of Rorschach, looking at the strange uncle who wanted to pat her head with a wary gaze.

Tony stared blankly at the little girl whose face was half-revealed, his outstretched hand frozen in mid-air, speechless.

"Alright, Sakura, go play with Ms. Potts. I have important things to do."

The purple-haired girl patted the little girl's head, and with a look of enjoyment on her face, she nodded obediently and ran off to find the aunt she had just met.

Seeing such blatant discrimination, Tony clicked his tongue again and said with some emotion:

"She's a clever child; she won't get scammed when she goes out."

"Yes, just like your daughter, they are both smart and good children."

Tony: ? ! !

Rorschach chuckled inwardly at the incredulous expression on the young master's face. Because of his own childhood experiences, this young man had never dared to start a family. For Tony Stark now, the prospect of having a daughter was like the start of World War III.

"Morgan Stark, a good name, isn't it?"

Unconcerned about the bombshell he had just revealed, Luo Xia patted the stunned young master, smiled, and stepped aside to clear the way to the living room.

"Who is it! Tell me, Prophet! I want to know who my daughter is..."

Having regained his senses, Tony caught up with Rorschach with almost desperate haste. After a series of experiments and investigations at home, he had begun to vaguely believe in Rorschach's identity as a 'prophet.' That was why he was so eager to find this 'prophet' and obtain more information.

But now, he has put all those messy things aside; who his future wife is is what truly worries him.

A figure vaguely appeared in Tony's mind, but he immediately dismissed it.

He used to be a playboy, a womanizer, and he didn't deserve her love.

His future is destined to be filled with bloodshed and violence; that is his mission. Given that he could die at any moment, he has no right to enjoy love.

So please, please don't let it be...

"Miss Virginia 'Pepper' Potts."

"What is it, Mr. Rorschach?"

Pepper Potts, who was sitting on the living room sofa with a smile on her face, feeding Loli Sakura snacks, responded happily to Rorschach's call. She really didn't expect that this man who claimed to be Tony's friend would have such a cute daughter. This made her, who had loved children since she was a child, give Tony's cronies a rare bit of a friendly look.

Luo Xia gave a warm smile, gestured to the little girl Sakura who was playing with him, a girl he rarely knew, and said in a gentle voice:

"My daughter Sakura is visiting Los Angeles for the first time today. I wonder if it would be possible for Ms. Potts to show her around this 'City of Angels'?"

"Of course..."

Hearing that she could go shopping with such a cute child, Pepper Potts was naturally more than willing, but when she got to the point of speaking, she noticed Tony Stark standing behind Rorschach with a sullen face, and the excited expression on her face immediately disappeared.

Tony had only recently escaped death, and I should be by his side now, fulfilling my duty as his (and perhaps a bit of a slacker) assistant.

"Go on, Pepper, have fun."

Yes!!!

With permission granted, Pepper Potts regained her energy, briefly greeted the two, and then eagerly led the bewildered little girl, Sakura, toward the garage.

Only after the two figures, one large and one small, disappeared at the top of the stairs did Tony Stark slump weakly onto the sofa, clutching his head tightly with both hands, letting out a low growl:

"God, no..."

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Second update~rua!!

Chapter 45 In the Name of Chaldea (Third Update)

Chapter 45 In the Name of Chaldea

"Why her? Why her!"

Rascal gestured with his chin, indicating that Medusa, who had been lurking nearby, should follow to protect Pepper Potts and Sakura. He then turned to Tony Stark, who was sprawled on the sofa sighing, and asked with some confusion:

"You didn't sigh like this when you learned that half the population of the Earth would die in the future, but now that you know Pepper will give birth to your daughter, you're acting like it's the end of the world."

Don't you like her? Don't you like Pepper Potts? Tony Stark.

When Luo Xia finished speaking, he glanced subtly to his side and gave a smile similar to that of Kazami Yuuka.

Tony remained silent on the sofa for a long while before letting out a long sigh, sitting up straight, and speaking in a complicated tone:

“I am not good enough for her. She deserves a better choice, not a playboy like me.”

Feeling the gradually accelerating heartbeat not far away, Luo Xia's smile became even brighter.

"Just tell me whether you like Pepper Potts or not, Stark."

Tony remained silent for even longer this time, and his increasingly rapid heartbeat gradually slowed down with the man's silence.

"Yes..."

My heartbeat, which had just been plummeting downhill, suddenly surged upwards, perfectly illustrating the dramatic ups and downs of life.

Having spoken his confirmation, Tony seemed to understand his own feelings. He paused for a few seconds, then continued in a low voice:

"Yes, I like her. I like a woman named Pepper Potts. She's so different, possessing a depth and gentleness that no other woman has. No, I shouldn't say 'like,' I should say 'love' her! But..."

'Snapped! '

A crisp sound came from a corner of the living room. Tony looked up in surprise and was met with Pepper's face, which was filled with joy and tears.