"Put me down! You foolish thing, put me down now!"
The Herrscher of the Void had never suffered such humiliation!
In her entire life, she had never been so wronged.
Being held in a princess carry by this stupid insect, and she wasn't wearing anything under a large coat.
She was being paraded around the family quarters by this brainless thing. And because this body had just been created, she didn't even have the strength to resist.
"I know, I know, I'll put you down soon."
A flurry of pink fists rained down on her face, but not only did Kiana not feel any pain, this white-haired fluffball felt a heartfelt satisfaction.
After all, the Herrscher of the Void had always been arrogant and seemed ready to hurt those around her at any moment.
But the one in her arms now, though unruly and rude, whose resistance was like a tantrum, seemed like nothing more than a spoiled child.
Cute!
The Herrscher of the Void was relentless, never giving up. "Now! Immediately! Right now! Put me down! I don't need you, you foolish thing, to carry me!"
Seeing something on the road, Kiana stopped and gestured with her chin in a certain direction.
"Are you sure?"
"Hmph! Of..." The Herrscher of the Void, having fully absorbed the Kaslana traits, subconsciously looked in the direction the girl indicated. A figure standing with a Schicksal Valkyrie instantly made the Herrscher of the Void's chrysanthemum tighten, and she quieted down in an instant.
It takes a villain to beat a villain.
There is no harm without comparison. Compared to being humiliated by that man whose mind was dominated by white pulp, the Herrscher of the Void would rather be held by Kiana.
"..." She fell silent.
Seeing this, Kiana laughed heartily and quickened her pace towards her current residence with her powerful legs.
After all, she didn't really intend for that guy to rape this girl again. She just wanted her to quiet down so they could have a proper chat.
Kiana, moving at full speed, was extremely fast and arrived at her residence in no time.
Toss.
The Herrscher of the Void's delicate body bounced with the undulation of the mattress. Such a rude action made the Herrscher of the Void glare angrily at this white-haired fluffball.
"Bastard! Can't you be a little gentler?"
With that, the Herrscher of the Void picked up the vase from the bedside table, about to throw it at Kiana.
But the snow-haired girl just said calmly and slowly, "This was Mama Cecilia's former residence, you know. That vase might have been her favorite thing."
"..." One sentence froze the Herrscher of the Void in place.
She could be indifferent to everything in this world, even strike a fatal blow to Kiana, who was her other half, but the warmth that existed only in her memory...
But!
"Foolish thing, Cecilia has been dead for so many years, you can't fool me!" For some reason, the Herrscher of the Void's voice lacked confidence.
"Herrscher of the Void, you really are an idiot. With Mama Cecilia's status in Schicksal, do you think anyone would have the heart to damage this place?" Kiana looked at her as if she were a retard.
Such an infuriating gaze was enraging.
But on the family portrait of four people behind Kiana, the smile of the white-haired woman seemed to carry a magical power that soothed the resentment in the girl's heart.
"Hmph! This thing has no effect on you, I can't be bothered." The exquisite ceramic vase was placed back where it was.
The Herrscher of the Void didn't seem as aggressive as before.
Give a stick and then a carrot.
Threatening her with being bent over by the Inner World Protagonist, and then using Mama Cecilia's presence to soothe this girl, was the world-shaking wisdom Kiana had just come up with.
It seems to be working well now!
"That's more like it." Ignoring the Herrscher of the Void's look of resistance, Kiana sat down beside her. "Herrscher of the Void... never mind, I'll just call you Sirin from now on."
"We were both born from Sirin, but I already have the name Kiana Kaslana, so I'll leave the name Sirin to you."
Kaslana, who talked to herself and didn't listen to others, made the decision on her own, completely ignoring the Herrscher of the Void's resistant expression.
"Kiana, did you get your brain kicked by a donkey?"
"I am the great Queen of the Void, the Herrscher destined to bring pain to this world. I am not the weak human you speak of, nor do I need something as foolish as a name."
She stretched her neck, tilting her chin up slightly, her pair of brilliant golden eyes filled with arrogance.
"I am the Honkai!"
Clap—! Clap—! Clap—!
"That was a very cool performance, Sirin." The sole audience member, Kiana Kaslana, applauded sincerely, her smile full of infectious energy.
But her action made the Herrscher of the Void feel like a clown talking to herself.
"You!!!"
Furious! She wanted to kill someone!
Her connection to the Herrscher authorities was still there, and she shared equal power with Kiana.
But this idiot in front of her had stopped her from transferring the Herrscher Core, leaving her to resist with only the power in this weak body.
And the result was that the Herrscher of the Void could not defeat this pre-existing white-haired fluffball no matter what.
"Hmph!" The Herrscher of the Void turned her head away. "I don't need something as foolish as a name!"
She emphasized.
Hearing this, Kiana made a regretful expression. "Alright, then I'll just keep calling you Herrscher of the Void."
"But have you really thought it through?"
"It doesn't matter if you have a name or not, but can you really bear to reject Mama Cecilia's feelings?"
"Sirin, just like Kiana, is Mama Cecilia's daughter. Are you really going to deny that?"
"..." One sentence made the Herrscher of the Void clench her fists.
She almost wanted to tighten her fist and smash it into this detestable face, to make this person pay the price for teasing her!
But the one thing she didn't want to deny was that 'Sirin is Cecilia's daughter'!
"Hmph! Suit yourself!"
The completely cornered Herrscher of the Void snorted and turned her head away. Because of the special significance this place held for her, she didn't even dare to take out her anger on the furnishings here.
Kiana, having achieved her goal, almost broke into a smug smile, but quickly suppressed it when she remembered her objective.
Don't laugh, definitely don't laugh.
Until Sirin truly becomes her good sister, she absolutely cannot laugh.
Organizing her words in her head, Kiana, knowing that she could only use her words and not her fists now, launched a verbal offensive. "Sirin, have you thought about what you want to do after we overcome the Honkai?"
A look as if at an idiot. "Kiana, do you really think that with just your shallow wisdom, you can overcome the omnipotent Honkai?"
"The Honkai is a nightmare that shrouds this planet. Its terror and power are not something you guys can even begin to fathom."
"Sirin, are you worried about me?"
"Think whatever you want." The girl sneered. "If you fail, I will definitely not give up any opportunity to completely destroy you. I will make the entire world fall into the abyss of darkness and terror once again."
"This—is Sirin's revenge!" The girl born from Sirin's pain and darkness had never given up the obsession in her heart.
She was born in a pitch-black abyss accumulated by the darkness of human civilization.
To emerge from the mud unstained is impossible. From the moment of her birth, she was pure black from the depths of her existence.
A color completely opposite to Kiana's.
"What if that's Mama Cecilia's wish? She wants you to become a normal girl and live happily with us in this world."
"She... is already dead!" Her tone was firm.
The dead cannot be resurrected!
But!
"Have you forgotten about Otto? That guy even resurrected Kallen Kaslana, who had been dead for five hundred years. If you want to see Mama Cecilia, it's not theoretically impossible."
"..." The Herrscher of the Void was almost cornered.
If she insisted on destroying the world, she was countered by Cecilia not wanting to see that; if she said Cecilia was already dead, Otto's feat was still fresh in everyone's mind.
Unless the Herrscher of the Void could sever all emotional ties and abandon the last bit of light in her heart, she would always be manipulated by Kiana.
This seemingly foolish white-haired fluffball had, in fact, already anticipated all of the Herrscher of the Void's retreat routes.
Paramecium completely defeats Pufferfish!
Kiana's smile grew even brighter. This tsundere could finally listen to her properly.
"You know Mama Cecilia's personality. She always hoped that we, her daughters, would live happily in this world, not sacrifice our lives for past grudges."
"The Babel lab in Siberia has been destroyed, the former Herrscher of the Void, Sirin, is gone, and Mama Cecilia also hopes that we can live well in this world."
"Sirin, don't torture yourself with past hatred anymore."
"You don't understand."
Sirin's attitude softened somewhat.
Although she hadn't completely changed, Kiana knew not to rush things.
"I know you can't accept these things right now, but there's still plenty of time. We'll all be here waiting for you."
Hugging Sirin, Kiana left the room and closed the door, leaving Sirin enough space and time to think.
The snow-haired, golden-eyed girl sat on the bed, at some point turning to look at the family portrait hanging on the wall, focusing all her attention on the gentle woman.
"Cecilia..."
Her mind was in a turmoil. Sirin didn't know what she was thinking.
Exhausted, the snow-haired girl curled up on the bed and fell into a deep sleep, this time exceptionally soundly.
...
At dusk, a familiar voice came from outside the door.
"Sirin, time to get up and eat."
The girl on the bed opened her eyes in the unfamiliar environment. The moment she sat up, her muscles tensed, and she was on high alert to her surroundings.
The family portrait on the wall glowed with a golden light in the dim yellow sunlight. The woman in the picture was as gentle as ever.
It wasn't a dream.
She had been separated from Kiana's body by the Herrscher of Sentience and that man, and she was now living in Cecilia's former residence.
She lifted the sheet and sniffed it, as if she could still smell the scent that woman had left on it more than ten years ago.
Sirin knew it was an illusion, but she couldn't help feeling an unprecedented sense of security.
This damned sense of security!
Lying down, rolling over, Sirin ignored her growling stomach and planned to just close her eyes and get through it.
If she doesn't know, she's not hungry!
After everyone leaves, she'll find a chance to destroy that idiot Kiana's instant noodles!
However, Sirin had just closed her eyes...
"Sirin, if you don't open the door, I'll have to come in and feed you."
One sentence, and Sirin could almost hear the lock rattling!
Those brilliant golden eyes trembled. Sirin could already imagine that stupid white-haired fluffball pinning her to the wall, putting her in a straitjacket, and then grinning wickedly as she shoved a spoon into her mouth, letting the thick white porridge drip from the corner of her mouth.
Just like what that bastard man did to Kiana.
"I..." She wanted to answer, but her weak tone was not the style of the Queen of the Void.
"I know, just wait outside."
With that, Sirin opened the door and appeared in front of Kiana.
Kiana blinked, not knowing why this person's personality had changed after just sleeping for an afternoon.
"Since you're awake, let's eat with everyone."
Pulling on Sirin's sleeve, the two girls, who looked like twin sisters, appeared in the dining room.
The heroic golden-haired Valkyrie, Durandal, was the eldest sister in this family. She now wore a plain apron around her waist, and her neat high ponytail still carried the smell of smoke from the kitchen.
And the fourth person present...
"Why is he here too?" Sirin's expression was unhappy.
After being raped so many times, even if she was forced to orgasm to the point of losing consciousness every time, she couldn't possibly have a good face for this guy.
This isn't a matter of sex, it's a matter of principle!
Kiana seemed to see through this person's thoughts, but she also seemed to be deliberately playing dumb. "He's my boyfriend. Sooner or later, he'll be a part of this family, so of course he has to eat with us."
"I forgot to tell you, he also contributed a lot to today's meal."
Pulling Sirin, Kiana sat down at the table.
"Alright, our family is all here, let's eat!"
Without any ceremony or celebration for the new family member.
The gluttonous white-haired fluffball picked up her chopsticks without hesitation, picking up a piece of sizzling pork belly and placing it in Sirin's bowl.
"Try this, it's fatty but not greasy, very delicious."
"..." Before Sirin could refuse, Kiana turned and picked up another dish, placing it in Sirin's bowl.
This deliberate enthusiasm felt hypocritical to her, but the feeling of being cared for wasn't bad.
She stared at the full bowl in front of her, somewhat dazed, but she still couldn't bring herself to feast with Kiana.
She would rather go back and eat Kiana's instant noodles!
"Hmph! I'm not going to..."
A dark gaze shot over. The black-haired youth's calm eyes made the Herrscher of the Void subconsciously swallow the rest of her sentence, feeling like a little white rabbit being stared at by a silver beast.
If she dares to refuse, this guy will make her lie on the ground in a kneeling/prostrating pose emoticon, covered in white pulp!
"I... I understand..."
One thing conquers another.
Even the great Queen of the Void had to submit to the might of the Inner World Protagonist and obediently start eating.
She doesn't want to get bent over yet!
The other three chatted and laughed, with Kiana occasionally bringing Sirin into the conversation.
There was still a long time ahead, and integrating her into the family couldn't be rushed.
A somewhat discordant family dinner came to an end in Sirin's unconscious silence.
...
Night...
The sound of a door opening suddenly broke the silence of the corridor.
The Herrscher of the Void, Sirin, knocked on Kiana's door. "Open up, I have something to talk to you about."
Thud—!
A sound of something heavy hitting the door was her response, stunning the snow-haired, golden-eyed girl.
Then...
"Kiana, I have something I want to talk to you about."
Meaningful.