"Sister Bronya..." Seele looked at Bronya, who took the opportunity to act coquettishly in the captain's arms, and a hint of jealousy also appeared in the depths of her azure pupils.
It was this faint call that awakened Bronya, who was still immersed in the "land of comfort," and she left the captain's arms shyly and reluctantly.
"Um... I'm sorry, Mr. Sora." A faint blush appeared on Bronya's originally blank face at this moment, just like a child who had made a mistake.
Of course, this look was faked with perfect acting skills. It was to find a reasonable excuse for her reckless behavior just now: "Mr. Sora, your appearance reminds me of someone..."
There was a faint blush on her face, and her originally lovable look now revealed a hint of charm between her brows that did not seem to match her appearance.
This also caused the sound of teeth grinding in the atmosphere behind her to become louder and louder.
But it was obvious that the focus had not always been here. After hearing what Welt Yang had just said about the two little girls in front of him, their pitiful life stories...
he couldn't help but think of his unborn child.
Instead, he touched Bronya's very soft and naturally curly gray hair again with great affection.
"If you don't mind, you can call me dad... call me uncle..." There was a hint of kindness in his eyes that made Bronya tremble with fear.
Looking at Bronya, who was stunned with shock and her mouth slightly open, he nodded with satisfaction. This child really lacked the love of her family.
'No! How come I'm a generation younger for no reason? You hesitated a little just now. What you wanted to say was not uncle, but dad!' It was obvious that the reason why Bronya's eyes were wide open was not because of this.
Bronya reacted and looked at Sora with a complicated look: 'What's going on, Captain? I want you to be my husband, but you want to be my father?'
Bronya had never expected that she would shoot herself in the foot. At this moment, she could only force a smile on the corner of her mouth, which was completely different from the smile that came from the heart and even had a hint of charm just now.
From this angle, Bronya could even see that the jealous looks from other people had turned into a faint mockery.
She even heard Seele behind her accidentally let out a chuckle.
'And you, Welt! Don't think I don't know you are trying to hold back your laughter just because you turned your head away. Your shaking shoulders have completely exposed you!'
"Well, Mr. Sora, you shouldn't be that old, right? Calling you uncle... isn't it a little bit?" Bronya was very embarrassed now. She didn't expect that her battle plan had gone in the wrong direction.
In order to gain the captain's true heart, Bronya actually learned a lot of "learning materials" in secret like other Valkyries.
Even through hacking technology, not only do you know what other Valkyries are looking at?
she also found a lot of video materials that are difficult for others to find. Not to mention Kiana, the only one with experience in actual combat, Da Bronya is definitely far ahead in theoretical knowledge.
And then there are many materials that mention the complexity of calling each other father and daughter during reproduction activities...
If that's really the case, Bronya would be very happy, but if the captain really wants to be her father, then forget it.
"Eh? Bronya, you don't want to?" He smacked his lips with a little regret, "My child is going to be born soon. If it's a girl, I really hope she can grow up to be as cute as you in the future."
Perhaps it was the upcoming birth of the child that made the father's love, which had nowhere to be expressed until now, overflow.
In short, this overflowing fatherly love really makes Bronya feel a little uncomfortable, but why is it that she feels secretly happy with a sense of immorality?
"Well, if that's the case, why don't you just call me brother?" Sora thought of a slightly more compromising solution.
A brother is a brother, it's better than an uncle or a father...
Bronya lowered her head as if accepting her fate, and shouted with some reluctance: "Brother Sora..."
"Oh, today is such a good day. Not only are so many people here but there is also a new sister." Sora looked back and always felt that he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with everyone present.
'Is it my illusion?' Sora touched his nose there.
"Um... Brother Sora." Just when Sora was a little distracted, he suddenly felt a small hand gently pulling at the corner of his clothes.
When he turned around, it was Bronya, the sister he had just recognized, who grabbed his apron and said to him with a slightly stiff smile, "You just said that your child is about to be born. Can you let me see the legendary... sister-in-law?"
'eh?... why do I suddenly feel a little cold?' On this scorching summer day, Sora shivered suddenly and subconsciously hugged his arms as if he lacked a sense of security.
'Bronya, this kid... weren't there a little empty looks in her eyes just now?' Sora rubbed his eyes.
But he found that Bronya's smile was still the same, maybe because she had facial paralysis and couldn't control her expression.
It can be seen that Bronya is already trying hard to smile...
he touched the back of his head and looked around and found that the other people seemed to be wandering around in the store.
Look left, look right...
'Is it an illusion again?' Sora touched his nose, feeling that he had too many illusions today.
"Wait a moment. Your sister-in-law is resting upstairs now. It's very hard to be pregnant with a baby." Sora's expression showed a little distress, but also a strong sense of pride.
The others were gritting their teeth, and Bronya lowered her head pretending to be a little lost, where the captain couldn't see.
She made a "tsk..." expression.
"Oh? Is someone looking for me? My dear husband..." Just as Sora finished speaking, Kiana's voice came down the stairs.
The voice was different from the usual playful and lively one. At this moment, Kiana's voice was like the ups and downs of a drama actor's recitation.
There was arrogance and a victorious attitude in her tone.
Slowly, step by step, she walked down the stairs, just like the noble lady in the painting.
All the women present were attracted by Kiana's posture.
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