Rita knows the relationship between Bronya and Cocolia.
The mother and daughter caused a significant event in Nagazora City, and Kiana was also involved. Otto couldn't help but pay attention, so he naturally didn't want to hide their identities.
However, Otto has a rule not to interfere with the interpersonal relationships around Kiana unless necessary. Plus, with Theresa's protection, Bronya is naturally very safe.
Rita had no intention of doing anything harmful and, in fact, couldn't do much. She just wanted to uncover the truth about the destruction of the Saint Freya underground laboratory and gather information about the East Shenzou Sea Base—particularly Welt's injury and Ninti's status.
As expected, Bronya was very vigilant, and Rita didn't obtain any useful information.
Rita ended the conversation with her usual elegant smile. "Sorry to bother you tonight. Miss Bronya, you've worked hard on the mission. Please rest well. We'll talk again when there's time. And Theresa-sama, I wish you pleasant dreams. Good night!"
"Yes, Lady Rita," Bronya replied calmly, keeping a straight face.
She watched Rita's figure gradually disappear under the street lamp. Then Theresa jumped out from behind the lamp and patted Bronya's shoulder.
"Hehe! I told you, with the academy dean here, she can't touch you!"
"If the academy dean hadn't been hiding behind the street lamp, Bronya might have believed you," Bronya sighed softly, looking at Theresa's scared expression as she patted her chest.
"What can I do? That maid is very dangerous. I don't want to be toyed with by her again!"
Theresa blinked and asked, "What's the matter?"
"She has been testing me. I think she already knows my identity, and now she knows that I know that they know it."
"Huh???" Theresa was confused, counting her fingers to figure out how many "knows" Bronya said, and finally tilted her head in confusion.
"What are you doing with this tongue twister?"
"Bronya means that the headquarters may know more information than we think."
"Isn't that natural? How can you hide what Grandpa wants to know from him? But don't worry, it seems that Grandpa hasn't taken it to heart yet. You just need to study hard and make progress every day!"
Theresa scratched her head and smiled optimistically. She had absolute confidence in Otto's ability and didn't think Bronya's identity was a big deal. After all, Saint Freya was her territory, and she didn't think it would be difficult to protect a student.
Bronya was silent for a moment, speechless. She looked at the moon in the sky, thought for a while, and sent a message to Cocolia.
[Mom, I got to school safely, everything is going well. Don't worry.]
[OK.]
The other party replied almost immediately. Bronya was stunned for a moment, then gently put the mobile phone-style communicator against her chest, recalling the short time at home.
Although there were many things she was not used to at first, like Cocolia always hugging her to make up for the long-lost intimacy, or Sin learning to do housework and becoming the little housekeeper at home, and Ninti, the new well-behaved and lovely sister, home was warm after all. It had the magic to make people unload all defenses and pressure, and after being away, she immediately missed it.
From having no home to having a home again, this feeling couldn't be described in words but gave an incomparable sense of security. Bronya looked up at the moon, as if she saw the scene of home again. Under the moonlight, her eyes were filled with soft waves.
...
"Teacher Himeko, um, sorry to bother you so late. I have some questions and really don't know who to talk to."
Late at night, Himeko, alone in bed hugging her pillow, suddenly received a call from Fu Hua. Himeko's expression was wooden, and she said weakly, "Tell me."
"It's like this, I... I have a friend who ran into a longtime friend who confessed that they liked them, and then, that is, uh..."
"Is your friend you?"
"Ahem! Just a friend!" Fu Hua covered up with a hurried voice.
Himeko sneered. "Heh! Then is your friend a man or a woman?"
"A woman."
"What about the friend who confessed to your friend?"
"She's also a woman," Fu Hua replied quickly.
Himeko took a deep breath, turned on the speaker, put the phone to her mouth, and roared:
"Another lesbian again? I'm still annoyed! Go find someone else, get lost!"
"Pah!"
Himeko hung up the phone, threw it away, and curled up, hugging the pillow in her arms.
"Although it's soft, it's different~"
"She must be angry, right? Or scared? Otherwise, why did she suddenly go to Kiana's room to sleep!"
"Woo woo woo! It's so lonely to be alone!"
Himeko twisted her body uncomfortably, her devilishly hot body jumping up and down on the bed without any image.
She was no longer used to nights without Angel sleeping with her and couldn't help but guess Angel's thoughts, unable to sleep even more with her wild thoughts.
If she couldn't sleep normally, she could use alcohol to help her sleep, and she would fall asleep after drinking. But she decided to quit drinking again today!
"I can't sleep~"
"(╥﹏╥)Wuwuwu!"
"Angel, I can't sleep~~"
...
While Himeko was tossing and turning, Kiana was sleeping soundly.
"Snoring~~"
"Hehehe! Mei, I want to eat more!"
"Angel~Angel~Soft~~"
"Snoring~~"
The white-haired girl was talking in her sleep, with crystal saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth. Her silly smile on her sleeping face was so cute that people couldn't help but smile knowingly.
Angel looked at Kiana's flawless white face close to her and couldn't help pinching it, showing a gentle and loving smile.
"She's so silly that it makes people envious," Angel said. But at the same time, people couldn't help but want to protect this innocent happiness.
Especially since Angel had come close to her and gradually accumulated some strength. This love for her silly friend became stronger.
However, how far could she go in the end?
With confidence gradually becoming calm, and with uncertainty and a sense of crisis about the future, Angel slowly closed her eyes. In Kiana's soft and sweet embrace, her mind sank into the realm of power.
...
In the realm of consciousness, in the pure white space.
The snow-white Herrscher of the Void sat on the crystal throne with her legs crossed, eating instant noodles while watching the latest animation Kiana watched during the day, feeling at ease.
Suddenly, the world in front of her eyes changed.
Sirin keenly noticed that the space she was in had changed.
The sky was filled with countless rotating huge golden gears, and under her feet was a flat and solid gray stone brick ground. The towering walls enclosed a huge arena.
Sirin was in the center of the field, and Angel was sitting in the audience seats on the high wall.
"It's you again, ant!" Sirin casually threw the instant noodles, and the hot soup spilled on the stone bricks.
Sirin had a cold face, slowly raised her right hand, and summoned countless black space holes. One by one, the sub-space spears with cold light slowly poked out of the space hole, and the violent murderous aura was like a heavy rain curtain.
At the same time, a petite figure jumped down from the high wall, slowly drew out the red ancient Han sword, and walked toward Sirin step by step.
"This sword is made of soulium and the core of the prehistoric Herrscher. The sword is called Fire Essence. The sword blade is three feet and seven inches, and the net weight is seventy-three pounds and sixteen taels. It can cut hair and understand people's hearts - please teach me!"
Angel threw away the scabbard, held the sword with both hands, and gradually changed from strolling to sprinting, sword almost piercing Sirin's chest in an instant.
Sirin's eyes were cold. She looked at the Angels who looked like spectators on the high wall, and her murderous aura became stronger.
"How dare you look down on me!?"
Countless sharp spears fell like a rainstorm, making the bluestone-paved arena full of holes.
Amid the rumbling vibration, the red phantom shuttled freely in the rain of death, and soon, slashed the sword in front of Sirin.
"Clang!!"
The crisp sound of metal and iron clashing spread in all directions, and the red sword and the Subspace Lance collided with flashing sparks, and even collided with the sword energy aftermath that tore the ground.
Facing each other, Sirin's expression was cold, but Angel smiled slowly.
Saint Freya Angel was an individual with a relatively mediocre physical foundation, and she did not obtain those advanced amplification plug-ins. However, the Edge of Taixuan of the fourth-level Blade Mantra combined with the key of domination was also quite powerful, but how powerful it was had not been tested. But tonight, Angel and the others will get an answer.
Angel sometimes released powerful sword energy from her hand, sometimes the red long sword flew out of her hand, and the sword flew in the air, which was hard to defend. She advanced and retreated calmly in the death zone of the flying Subspace Lances and repeatedly approached Sirin.
However, the limit does exist after all.
After the game lasted for a long time, the wounded Angel was pierced through the body by several Subspace Lances. The crystal clear purple eyes looked at Sirin from a distance, with a bit of regret, and then the figure turned into a light spot and disappeared from the space of fighting for power.
"37 minutes, facing the weak Sirin, this data is not much surprising."
"She is much stronger than the usual Himeko, but the Himeko in the Final Lesson period has different combat power and cannot be used as a comparison."
"Unfortunately, none of us has fought with Rita. It feels like I am stronger in Saint Freya, but I am not sure."
"The S-level threshold, or a little higher, is still far from the real Herrscher, probably at this level?"
The Angels commented on the battlefield performance and didn't care about the defeat of Saint Freya Angel.
Sirin's face turned black, and she waved her hand to cover the faces of these spectators with the Sub-space lance.
Then, another more petite figure slowly landed in front of Sirin.
"Elder sister, you can call me Ninti, I will compete with you in this match."
The little girl with golden hair growing to her thighs had a wooden face, and her tail was shaking behind her, slowly protruding two sharp fangs, like a sword just out of its sheath. At the same time, the surging Houkai energy spread out from the young body like the sky falling.
Sirin's cold expression froze for a moment.
"What a joke! Die!"
Sirin turned the two spears into ribbons that cut everything, and flew towards Ninti.
At the same time, in the audience seats on the wall, Ji Lin stroked the Xuanyuan Sword, Delta stroked the thermos cup, and the huge mecha slowly clenched its fist... There were also hundreds of individuals like Saint Freya Angel, rubbing their hands eagerly:
Sister, don't worry, we will come to play with you in the next many days~~