Captain: This Is What Flying Feels Like

[Einstein: Doctor, don't make Anti-Entropy sound like some kind of mafia. It'll be easy for others to misunderstand.] (?ì_í?)

[Theresa: Yeah, and I haven't even agreed to take over Schicksal yet! Don't just say things like that!] m9(｀д′)!!!!

Was it that the comics in her office were no longer good, or that freshly squeezed bitter gourd juice no longer tasted good?

Her grandfather had a Soulium body anyway, so he did not have to worry about suddenly dropping dead.

He could keep working for another few hundred or thousand years.

It was not like she was interested in power and authority.

Besides, her body was made of flesh and blood, not Soulium. If they made her...

Sigh, forget it, forget it. She did not dare think about it.

By then, the dark circles under her eyes might be so heavy that she could cosplay a panda in Sichuan, Shenzhou.

[Otto: My little Theresa! Though it may sound cruel, you're at an age where you should start acting mature, aren't you? It's time to take on some responsibilities of the Apocalypse family.] (o'w'o)/

Although saying that might make certain people in Schicksal suspect that he wanted to turn Schicksal into the Apocalypse family business or something, Otto did not care.

After all, he had not spent every day lately doing nothing but sticking to Kallen.

At times like this, another advantage of Soulium became apparent.

During the day, he followed Kallen around everywhere. At night, he switched to another body at Schicksal Headquarters, began handling Schicksal's documents, and carried out a little spring cleaning.

That way, he could have both work and Kallen!

Besides, he could not suddenly die anyway.

[Theresa: Grandpa, I've never heard that one of our family's responsibilities is inheriting Schicksal! And what do you mean I'm at