Durandal who still wants to become stronger
The living room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. The only sound was the steady ticking of the wall clock, almost as if it was trying to say, "Hey, listen to me!"
However, what truly captivated their eyes were the several individuals who bore a striking resemblance to one another. Theresa, Luna, and Kongming had grown accustomed to each other's presence.
The other two, though, were a different story. Rita and Irene were meeting for the very first time, and you could practically feel the tension in the air.
At first, their stares felt like a challenge, like two rivals sizing each other up. But if you looked closer, you could see a hint of warmth in their eyes, a silent understanding. The smiles that flickered across their faces told a story of mutual respect, not animosity.
Nobody knew what they were really thinking about each other, but on the outside, they were the picture of politeness. They were graceful, humble, and wouldn't dare give the other even the smallest edge.
It was like a game of chess, where the first move was yet to be made.
When Bishop Kallen asked for a room and went inside, Durandal didn't give it a second thought. She made herself right at home in the living room, sitting down like she'd been there a million times before.
And in a way, she had. As a little girl, she loved visiting her aunt Theresa. This place felt like a second home to her.
Rita naturally followed Durandal's footsteps, but she never shifted her gaze to anyone else. She was especially curious about Miss Irene, who looked exactly like her. It was a bit strange, seeing her own face on someone else.
"Ahem... so, shall we continue the game's story?" Luo Mo tentatively inquired. The atmosphere in the room was somewhat odd, but not dangerous.
"Definitely," Durandal said, then her curiosity got the better of her. "Mr. Luo, did the bishop come here to talk about something important with you?"
"Uh... why do you ask?" Luo Mo was confused.
He didn't understand why she couldn't just ask Kallen herself. Plus, he wasn't sure he could tell her what he and the bishop had discussed. It was a bit of a sensitive topic.
"Lady Durandal seems to have something she wants to ask you, Mr. Luo." Rita interjected with a smile.
" Uh, um, yes, that's the case. " Durandal touched the back of her head in embarrassment and smiled.
Silently, just like Kiana 's daily movements, they are worthy of being part of a family.
Rita, who stood gracefully, had donned a secretary outfit today. The slightly sheer black stockings highlighted the girl's beautiful curves, with her slender legs faintly visible underneath. Paired with a tight white blouse, just standing there, she exuded an alluring charm.
As expected of the Herrscher of xxx!
If there were ever a perfect fit for that power, it would be Rita.
Luo Mo sighed inwardly, expressing his admiration. Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his lower back but quickly subsided.
"Captain, Lady Durandal is still asking you a question~"
Irene voice came from behind, calm and slightly cold. In her steady tone, Luo Mo keenly detected that she was in a bad mood.
As for the reason behind her bad mood... he didn't dare sneak another glance at Rita. He had a feeling he knew exactly why she was upset.
Instead of addressing Irene's comment, Luo Mo turned directly to Durandal and asked, "Is there something you need, our strongest S-rank Valkyrie?"
Internally, he grumbled, how could her observational skills be so sharp? He was just curious why Rita wasn't wearing her usual maid outfit today~
It was only natural, wasn't it? When someone you see every day suddenly changes their style, you can't help but notice.
"Well..." Durandal paused, not taking notice of his strange way of addressing her. She asked with a serious expression, "If I have to ask, I want to know how I can become even stronger."
"…Hmm?"
Luo Mo's eyes widened and he tilted his head to look at her.
"Well," Durandal began, her eyes earnest, "I feel like I haven't been getting any stronger lately. The last time I sparred with my sisters, it was obvious they'd improved a lot more than I had..."
She was genuinely worried that her progress had hit a plateau. It wasn't as easy to get stronger as it used to be.
Luo Mo tried to reassure her, "Maybe you're already so powerful that there isn't much room left to improve? Rita is also S-rank, and she wouldn't stand a chance against you."
He understood Durandal's desire for strength, but surely there had to be a limit to how much someone could improve. Humans aren't limitless, after all. Look at Kiana, she only started getting stronger quickly after becoming the Herrscher of Flames.
But even with that in mind, Durandal had already beaten two Herrschers at once!
What more could she possibly want?
Luo Mo couldn't help but curse silently to himself.
However, Rita expression had already turned strange. Was there really a need to use her as an example for explanation?
It wasn't just her, even the famous S-rank Valkyries like Theresa, Cecilia, and even Bishop Kallen probably couldn't beat Durandal at this point.
It seemed Luo Mo only dared to use Rita as an example because even he felt uncomfortable using those other names.
Rita gave a small twitch of her lips, deciding to let this slight insult slide for now.
"Uh, as for Rita, she's more skilled in assassination and intelligence gathering…" Durandal tried to explain.
Luo Mo, however, just gently shook his head and said,
"With the further activation of your Stigmata, Durandal, your strength has already reached its peak.
I estimate that even becoming a Herrscher wouldn't enhance you much more; even the apostles of Honkai would struggle to match you…"
"But that's still not enough, right?"
She interrupted him, her bright eyes fixed on him.
For the upcoming Herrscher, this level of strength is still not enough; for the white-haired man she once faced, this level of strength is still not enough; for the world she aims to save, she is still not enough.
"…If you really want to, you could try asking the person in the next room. There's a girl with pink hair who would probably love to discuss this with you. You might learn more combat techniques from her."
Luo Mo thought for a moment and pointed her in the right direction.
He found another beautiful girl for Elysia, hoping she wouldn't blame him. Oh, Elysia! Oh Elysian Church have new member!
Also, he refused to admit this was a case of passing the buck.
According to the St. Freya Academy's internal forum, a pink-haired elf girl's popularity had already surpassed that of figures like Theresa, and she hadn't even enrolled yet! He couldn't imagine what would happen once she did enroll.
"Mm!" Durandal's eyes brightened, seemingly reinvigorated. "I'll go find her when I have time."
Little did she know, both parties were about to face quite an interrogation.
For example, Durandal would never understand what afternoon tea and shopping had to do with getting stronger, and Elysia couldn't understand why this person wanted to spar with her every day.
Didn't she know Elysia didn't like fighting? But considering she was a beautiful girl, Elysia would just gratefully forgive her. ♪
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After the recent major (social) death of little Seele in the previous chapter, the gears of the game's storyline began to turn once more.
The atmosphere at the Anti-Entropy base was very calm. Although the higher-ups were constantly bickering in meetings, it didn't affect the Valkyrie protagonists group.
The events of the past few months left everyone in shock as the world order underwent significant changes.
Compared to Cocolia's coup within Anti-Entropy back then, looking back, that was just a minor issue.
Currently, Schicksal is constantly in motion, pushing one plan after another to the forefront; World Serpent has emerged, rapidly setting up operations in various places. St. Freya has openly rebelled, forcing Schicksal's hand, and is now defending the front lines together with Anti-Entropy...
And this doesn't even take into account the impact of the Herrschers appearances. Over the past few months, the frequency of the Honkai Eruption occurrences has increased, and more and more people are suffering from its disasters...
On the occasion of Anti-Entropy's 60th anniversary, she wanted to liven up the atmosphere at the base and needed to procure some decorations and props.
"So, Dr. Einstein, do you need my help?"
Seele scratched her head and asked obediently.
" Yes, because Dr. Tesla criticized my aesthetic tendencies and repeatedly asked everyone not to let me handle this matter. Of course, I think this is a groundless slander..."
Dr. Einstein explained calmly, her expression not betraying any emotion, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.
"Uh..." Seele did not comment on the words exchanged between the two doctors.
She could tell that despite their constant bickering, the relationship between the two doctors was very harmonious.
As for the procurement task tomorrow, it naturally fell on her shoulders.
---
Back at the Anti-Entropy base in St. Freya, Einstein narrowed her eyes and confronted Tesla. "Don't give me that look, Dr. Tesla," she said bluntly. "Do you honestly think there's something wrong with my taste in the real world too?"
She could see that Tesla was somewhat malicious,
But this is a baseless slander.
"What else could it be, Mophead?" Tesla retorted with a snort. "Do you really believe you have good taste? If I hadn't stopped you on multiple occasions..."
Tesla let her words trail off, leaving Einstein to ponder her implied criticism.
"Even without your intervention, there wouldn't be any mistakes."
"Mistakes, no, but Anti-Entropy's public image would be ruined," Tesla muttered, looking at Einstein with disdain.
At least regarding Einstein's sense of aesthetics, Tesla had the right to criticize.
Einstein could turn a festive holiday party into a horror movie scene, completely alter the color scheme of a Titan mech, mismatching various colors, and even the birthday cake she once sent made employees ask if Dr. Einstein was planning to fire them...
Her sense of aesthetics was indeed off and quite different from that of normal people.
This is not a slander, but a to-the-point comment.
...
"Dr. Einstein? I would never have guessed!"
Kiana covered her mouth in surprise. Between the two, Dr. Einstein always seemed more reliable, while Dr. Tesla appeared... less professional.
"Dr. Einstein is reliable most of the time, but she does play pranks occasionally. As for her sense of aesthetics... Bronya hasn't encountered anything like that yet,"
Bronya leaned slightly on the sofa to let Seele rest on her shoulder.
Seele, meanwhile, was engrossed in chatting with her inner self, but no matter how much she tried to comfort her, the response was always,
[That person, she's infuriating, absolutely infuriating~ When I get out, I'll teach her a good lesson!]
The Herrscher of Sentience watched Seele with an amused expression. Although she wasn't angry anymore, the sight of her smirking made Veliona even more furious.
" Maybe it's true. After all, they are both geniuses... Some people often say that the world of geniuses is different from what ordinary people see. "
Mei scratched his cheek and said with some suspicion.
"Oh, I see. Maybe in Einstein's eyes, those combinations really do look better." Kiana's eyes lit up, and she nodded, half-understanding.
So the reason she couldn't learn it was because she was a normal person? That made sense now. Her own sense of aesthetics was quite good, the most obvious example being Mei.
...
After getting the details of the procurement task from Dr. Einstein, Seele headed off to start her daily training.
With Sister Bronya struggling and working hard to learn all sorts of Anti-Entropy knowledge, Seele couldn't just stand by idly!
Under Bronya's supervision, she started the most difficult trial.
So, even though her other self inside said, [Come on, beg me. Maybe I can help you get through this training easily,]
she had no intention of giving up. She wanted to use her own strength to protect those she wanted to protect.
Seele, a kind and gentle soul, was determined to grow stronger through these trials. She wanted to prove that she was capable and worthy of standing beside her friends.
She successfully passed the trial. Although she was a bit frightened and almost had an accident,
her performance was already quite outstanding.
"Seele, well done!"
Bronya's surprised voice praised her performance.
[Wow... okay, okay... that's amazing... Seele is the best...] said another voice in her mind, with an exaggerated tone.
With the training session over, Seele couldn't help but notice the contrast between her inner voice and Bronya. Although they never seemed to get along, Seele was the only one who could hear the inner voice, so it didn't really matter.
[A new Herrscher has appeared—the Herrscher of Jealousy, a fitting name for Dark Seele!]
[Always so sarcastic, well, as the leader of Seele's fan club, she watches Seele fall into someone else's arms, she might even lose her...]
[If she knew so many people saw this, would Dark Seele die of embarrassment?]
...
[ ... ]
"Are you okay?" Seele asked worriedly.
She didn't understand. Didn't her other self always complain about her lack of strength? Why did she still seem unhappy after Seele worked so hard to learn to fight?
But according to what she learned in class, when the other personality is unhappy, you need to learn to comfort and coax them...
She would do her best to comfort her!
[Don't bother me... I, I... never mind]
"Puhahaha—this is really interesting, Seele, I'll come play with you more in the future!"
The Herrscher of Sentience laughed heartily, rocking back and forth with laughter.
[Don't go to her, don't learn bad things from her!] said the voice in the shadows urgently.
The Herrscher of Sentience, still smiling at Seele, retorted playfully, "Hehe, guess who I was just chatting with? Oh my, you won't even show yourself? Are you that shy? I thought the Herrscher of Death would be a little braver than that."
The others watched Seele, who was silent, and the Herrscher of Sentience, who seemed to be talking to the air. It wasn't hard to guess who she was talking to.
However... the Herrscher of Sentience's abilities needed to be properly restrained, Fu Hua thought.
maybe signs of schizo?
...
After training, they naturally needed to replenish food and energy.
But because of the difficulty of the training, they came a bit late this time, and there weren't many people left in the cafeteria...
The orange light gently illuminated the girl's cheeks. In the somewhat desolate dining hall, it seemed she was the only one left.
However, she didn't seem to like the hustle and bustle, so she didn't mind. She just quietly ate her meal, spoonful by spoonful.
Her white hair is normally very conspicuous, but she seems to be used to avoiding it, and she is inconspicuous in her seat. She just tightens her orange-sleeved coat, her eyes are a little lost, and she doesn't know what she is thinking.
"Kiana, why are you eating so little this time?"
Bronya naturally recognized her companion and approached her, speaking up.
"Haha, I don't have much of an appetite today. That's not usually the case. How about you guys? Just finished training?"
When she saw Bronya, she subconsciously restored the smile on her face.
"This is Seele, whom Bronya mentioned many times, right? Can I also call you Sister Seele?"
Kiana saw the blue-haired girl beside her and greeted her with a smile.
"Yes, of course. Hehe, it actually feels more familiar this way..."
Seele nodded eagerly, her big eyes curiously observing her sister's former friend.
[Kiana: I won't eat if it's not Mei's cooking!]
[So sad, Kiana never used to have a poor appetite... and now she's like this.]
[A smile, is there a time when Kiana can't smile? Since Mei left, she hasn't smiled at all.]
[Here's a joke: now Bronya is the most lively one among the top three...]
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