I, Otto, create destruction in the world of mobile games

Chapter 97: Love Licia's father! Bronya thinks she might be cheated on?

"Just think of it as my curiosity!" Alicia blinked, "Maybe, this will increase my favorability or something, for example, the chance of getting the cutest girl to stay here!"

"The favorability is okay."

Otto always had an inexplicable illusion about Alicia.

It's hard to tell whether it was a joke or had a deeper meaning. I just remember that when I first saw Alicia in the game, players thought she was a pink-cut black.

"Strawberry, chocolate, cheese, tiramisu, etc." Recalling the recipes he made before, Otto said slowly: "Of course, sometimes I don't make cakes because they might be too greasy. I also make fruit platters, vegetable salads, etc., which Grayxiu likes very much."

"I like it too!" Alicia licked her lips and looked at Otto.

Was it his illusion? Otto always felt that the girl's next sentence would be, "Make something for me to eat too," and it felt like she was acting coquettishly.

Obviously, it seems that I was overthinking it.

Alicia just took a sip of the juice, with a look of joy in her eyes, but there was more curiosity in her eyes: "By the way, wouldn't this be troublesome? For so many people, we have to adjust the taste and so on."

"If I really don't want to cause trouble, I probably won't cook." Otto smiled and shook his head, drinking the juice in his mouth. "Graysmith, Celine, and Bronya are just like my family. They are family members and care for each other. I just want everyone to like them, so naturally there won't be any trouble."

"Family members are fine?" It seemed as if she had just realized it. Alicia's expression was very strange, and a hint of joy burst out in her eyes.

"At least, it's possible here." Otto didn't quite understand the joy in Alicia's eyes. He thought that cooking a meal between family members was a very basic thing, it was just a matter of how rich it was.

Or maybe it's because of Alicia's background.

"I'm so envious. My father doesn't even recognize me." With her dress down, Alicia looked at Otto, "Do you think such a father is abominable?"

"Shouldn't he be beaten up?"

"It's really abominable. After all, she's my own child." Otto nodded firmly, completely unaware of the amusement in Alicia's eyes.

"By the way, if I live here too, can I enjoy everything?" Alicia asked unexpectedly, with such a burning look in her eyes.

The expression in those pink eyes even made Otto's heart skip a beat.

No, he felt that there was something else behind Alicia's words, as if he was stepping into a trap woven by a fairy and was being led into it step by step.

"Why do you ask?"

"Maybe. I want to know if I am considered a family member in my father's heart. Alicia said before that my father doesn't recognize me. Is it because I am not cute enough?"

Pretending to be lost, Alicia murmured, and then just looked at Otto straight.

"So, Otto, do you think I'm cute? If it were you, would you want to become part of my family?"

It was like a soul-searching interrogation. Otto always felt that Alicia's eyes were very subtle when she talked about her father, and every time she looked at him, he had the illusion of a cardiac arrest.

This makes me wonder if I am not Alicia's father.

But how is this possible!

An illusion, it must be an illusion!

"Ms. Alicia is very cute. If you were my family, you would definitely not dislike her." Otto coughed and answered helplessly. Now he understood the charm of Alicia.

It seems that every step is a questioning, but it is hard to make people feel disgusted, and there is even some liking for it.

After all, there was no malice in Alicia's words, they just had a bit of a naughty taste. Obviously, those were questions that she asked knowingly, but when they came out of her mouth, they always sounded very interesting.

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“I’ll remember this answer!”

Seemingly very satisfied, Alicia drank the last of the juice, then looked around and finally nodded, "Well, it's time to get down to business."

"Looking at houses, right? Then we can only start with the bedrooms. After all, I have no right to interfere with Grayshu and Celine's affairs." Otto was prepared for this, but Alicia shook her head unexpectedly and looked at Otto instead.

"No, I've seen the house before, or rather, this one is very nice!"

“So, I decided to live here!”

Otto： ???

"I don't plan to rent it out..." Otto didn't quite understand the logic of the matter. She wondered if Alicia was referring to her own house?

"It's not renting, Otto. Didn't you just say that the family can enjoy all of this?" Alicia slowly stood up, stood in front of Otto, clasped her hands together, and spoke word by word.

"Please allow me to reintroduce myself."

"My name is Alysia, a girl as gorgeous as a flying flower, and my father is a painter. She once held a concert and used the colors of the world to paint my past self."

"Yes, that person is you!"

"My father, Mr. Otto, I am not very talented, so please give me your guidance!"

...."Are you sure what you said is true?" Sitting on the bed, Otto was a little dazed. He looked at his wedding photo with Bronya, which was less than three months old.

However, at this moment, someone told me that I was having a daughter.

It can be said to be very magical.

According to Alicia, she was born from the ball in Eden. In essence, she is not a life, but a spirit of faith that gathers the world. She is different from Celine, who walked out of a painting and does not even understand human nature. But Alicia has a soul, and she knows everything about Otto, including his experiences.

No wonder Otto felt strange at first.

He had never met Alicia, but she seemed very familiar to him.

But even so, Otto still felt like he was living in a dream.

Alicia is my daughter, but who would believe me if I told anyone else?

"Father, don't you mean you don't want me? Are all the things you said before a lie?" Alicia seemed to hear the strong disbelief in Otto's words, so she pretended to be disappointed. Her expression as if she wanted to cry made people feel distressed.

Otto knew that she was pretending, but he just couldn't bear to see the girl sad.

"No, I just don't think it's very scientific."

"When Father created me, there was no such thing as science." Alicia smiled and imitated the tone: "Didn't Father say that humans are born of their own will? Even though I come from Father, Alicia is still Alicia."

"That's true..." Otto was a little helpless. Apart from the fact that it was unreal, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it. He just looked at Alicia and said, "Well, Alicia, can you change your address? I'm not used to always calling me father."

"Just call me Otto..."

"Otto, okay!" Alicia thought about it, nodded, and smiled playfully, "Then Otto, I want to eat some cake, I wonder if it's okay?"

"Now? Isn't it usually eaten after dinner?"

Otto looked at the time. It was still too early. As for the cake, the cake base was fine as there was some left, but the cream had to be made and eaten first.

"I want to try it, so please, father!" With a blink of her eyes, Alicia's cuteness was full of coquettishness, which made Otto feel uncomfortable.

But I have to say, a request from Alicia is really hard to refuse.

"Don't call me father. I can go anyway." Otto had no choice but to leave the room and walk towards the kitchen resignedly.

The room was empty, with only Alicia left.

There are many paintings hanging on the walls here, like some kind of memories, arranged one row after another, from a picture of a handsome young man on an easel, looking out the window tenderly, a blue-haired girl with her tender feet making splashes of water, or a picture of a warm dinner, a purple-haired girl eating with hearty mouthfuls.

Like a piece of history moving forward.

There is warmth and also disaster. The most famous one is a huge painting that occupies half of the wall. It is the scene when Qianyu Academy collapsed.

There were many, many people above, all of whom made Alicia's eyes glow with bright colors.

Finally, when she came to the bed, Alicia saw the wedding photo. The girl in pure white and Otto were standing together. This was the last one and probably the latest record.

“What a beautiful room!”

"Will there be more traces of me in the future? It's really exciting." With a curled mouth, Alicia looked at the bed behind her and just lay down on it.

The breath of my father makes me feel warm and at ease.

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"Sister Bronya, I'm back!" In the orphanage, Bronya sat beside a willow tree, watching the sunset. She yawned, until a blue figure waved and called out in the distance, then she got up and walked over.

The pretty figure in school uniform and carrying a schoolbag is naturally Xier.

She just hugged him like that, with a sense of longing and attachment in the blue-haired girl.

"You're so grown up, why are you still so clingy? How's school going?" Bronya also opened her arms. It seemed that since getting engaged and occasionally returning to the orphanage, Seele had been particularly close to her.

"Because Seele misses her sister Bronya. Besides..." Seele mumbled in a low voice, but still said truthfully: "Bronya lives with Otto most of the time, so I can't see her."

"Seele always feels that Sister Bronya is about to forget about me."

There was also a hint of complaint, which made Bronya feel helpless. She remembered that earlier, when Seele first knew about her relationship with Otto, she was sulking.

I'm much better now, but I still get jealous of Otto occasionally.

"How could that be? Seele is very important to Bronya." Bronya comforted Seele, but the girl refused to give in and asked while pouting.

"So Sister Bronya, do you like Seele or Otto more?"

"This..." Bronya was speechless. She coughed, "There's nothing I like more, I just like them all!"

"Really?"

"real!"

"Then if Seele and Otto both fall into the river, who will Sister Bronya save first?"

"..." Bronya is having a headache now. As for Seele's question, she now feels more like beating the original prototype of this question to death. Which idiot came up with the question "Save me first, or save my mother first"?

“Okay, okay, Seele was just joking. Seele won’t hinder Sister Bronya’s happiness!” Seeing Bronya’s embarrassment, Seele’s expression turned into a smile, as if to indicate that everything before was a joke.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Seele has become a bad person recently..." Bronya smacked her lips.

"Since Sister Bronya likes Otto the most, Seele will feel lonely too. By the way, Sister Bronya, it's getting late, why don't you go back early? Or, do you want to stay in the orphanage today?"

Sticking out her tongue, Seele put down her schoolbag and looked at Bronya.

"No, that guy probably has already prepared the meal. I'll see Seele another day." Bronya shook her head with a happy smile on her face, then waved goodbye to the orphanage.

Looking at the girl's back as she left, Xier faced the rooftop in the distance.

But she didn't sit on it. Instead, she sighed with some nostalgia, recalling the warm past when the two of them talked late into the night under candlelight.

"Maybe we won't have the chance to appreciate the moon together in the future."

"Then create opportunities, for example, change the source of everything..."

"Who?!"

Xier was suddenly startled. She looked around but didn't see any figure, as if the previous voice was an illusion and did not exist.

------------------"What a nice smell! Have you started making desserts so early?" At the gate of the courtyard, Bronya smelled a sweet aroma before she even entered.

Generally speaking, desserts are served after meals.

Is it a surprise?

Since getting engaged, the relationship has become stable. Although Bronya feels that life is very good, there is always a lack of passion.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Bronya would think so.

So much so that she didn't notice the strange shoes placed aside.

Instead, she went straight to the kitchen, expecting to see Otto sitting at the table, looking at her with a smile. However, everything was as expected. There was a smile and there was cake.

There's just something a little bit off.

I saw a girl with long pink hair happily eating a piece of exquisite strawberry cake, and her expression was full of enjoyment, as if she was the hostess of this house. Before she knew it, the two of them were looking at each other, with joy and curiosity in their eyes.

Why joy and curiosity?

Bronya didn't understand, but she was shocked.

Should she be angry at this time?

Having a strange girl at home, logically speaking, can be considered as being cuckolded, right?

However, what was even more incomprehensible was that the pink girl walked up to her, picked up the plate, then picked up the fork, and spoke directly.

"Want to eat? Alicia doesn't mind sharing with a pretty girl!"

Chapter 98: Alicia likes cute girls, Otto feels something is wrong

Bronya had a very subtle illusion.

The pink and beautiful girl was holding the cake that she was supposed to eat, sitting in her rightful place, and when she saw herself, she was still smiling and even wanted to feed herself the cake.