Otto:???
"Hehe! They've got good taste after all!" Theresa said smugly, hands on her hips.
Lin Nai sat in Theresa's office chair, propping up her face with one hand. "Are you sure it's their taste?"
"What are you saying?! Of course it's their taste!"
"Clown α is Otto's pen name. This is obviously rigged!!"
Lin Nai complained.
Theresa scratched her head. "But if it was Grandpa, shouldn't first place be Grandma Kallen?"
Lin Nai paused.
Hiss... Theresa had a point...
"See!" Holding her tablet, Theresa plopped down onto Lin Nai's lap. "You're really lucky to have such a virtuous wife helping you!"
"...A virtuous wife?"
Lin Nai gave Theresa a suspicious look.
How should he put it...
A gentle, virtuous wife was called a virtuous wife.
But Theresa...
"Hey, what's with that look? How rude." Theresa unhappily pinched Lin Nai's cheek.
Lin Nai brushed away Theresa's little hand.
Theresa did not mind. She placed the tablet on the desk and stroked her chin thoughtfully.
"What... are you thinking about?"
"How about we hold an idol competition?" Theresa's eyes lit up!
"An idol competition?"
"Yep!" Theresa said with a grin. "Letting the Valkyries show off their charm and holding events—aren't those part of a bishop's duties too?"
Lin Nai looked deeply skeptical as he stared at Theresa. "You just want to slack off, don't you?"
"...Haha, how could that be~"
Theresa's eyes darted away.
All right.
That was exactly what she had been thinking.
"Ahem, enough! In any case! Schicksal's first idol competition has been decided!"
"..."
Lin Nai stroked his chin. "Hmm... I'd like to ask, does this idol competition have any gender restrictions?"
"Why? Do you want to compete, Lin Nai?"
"No, I want to put Uncle Yang up there."
"Nice."
Theresa's mouth twitched. Since when had Lin