In Honkai, I Only Love Valkyries

"So if I get rid of those mafia and gangs, will that prove I'm a good person?"

"After all, this Bishop has always been a great person who sweeps away evil and eliminates bad guys."

Chapter 6. Great achievements never need to be told to anyone.

Today is my own day of disaster.

Kiana Kaslana couldn't help but think so.

Her slender ten fingers were held in the hands of the blond villain, as if she were a treasure.

Her cicada-wing-like eyelashes trembled, her rose-petal lips pursed slightly, and her long, slender, beautiful neck was stubbornly raised.

Kiana's eyes felt warm, but she didn't cry.

Having lived alone since childhood, Kiana was very strong, far stronger than she wanted to be.

However, the blond villain toyed with her fingers without doing anything more intimate.

It wasn't that Kiana wanted anything to happen with this handsome man, though he did look like he'd be good in a dress, Kiana had no interest in him at all.

Women are made of water, men are made of mud.

When she sees a woman, she feels refreshed. When she sees a man, she feels overwhelmed by their foul stench.

Kiana preferred to cuddle with cute girls, like the older sister who had just backstabbed her.

But Kiana always felt like a prisoner on death row, the great sword about to behead her never falling, but instead tapping her neck with its flat side.

She knew it was going to happen, but it just wouldn't.

This was a form of torture.

Killing the heart.

However, maybe she could stall until her strength recovered, and then she could beat the smug face of this bastard into the ground!

So, Kiana, endure!

Kiana wasn't someone who gave up easily. Her lips were tightly sealed; cries of pain would only add to the villain's brutality, so she silently endured Otto's insults.

"Heh."

Otto chuckled softly.

"It's about time, isn't it?"

Otto glanced at the system panel without a trace.

[Daily Quest: Hold hands with any Valkyrie for five minutes]
[Quest Status: Completed]
[Quest Evaluation: B]
[Quest Notes: Bullying a helpless girl, what a perverted host.]
[Quest Reward: 100 Crystals]
[Friendship Points +50]

Even though Kiana hadn't become a Valkyrie of Schicksal yet, the System still bound her as one. It seemed becoming a Valkyrie was her inevitable path.

But why were there Friendship Points?

[The host is to explore the method of obtaining Friendship Points on their own.]

Fine~

The quest was complete, and there was no need for him to continue holding Kiana's little hand.

Otto released Kiana's hand. Kiana let out a sigh of relief, but her heart was still in her throat.

What would he do to toy with me next?

She bit her lower lip, but Kiana's eyes widened as she realized her control over her body was slowly returning.

Kiana had a special constitution; she was Otto's meticulously crafted masterpiece. Even Raven's neurotoxin could only have a temporary effect.

My strength has returned.

But this little bit of strength wasn't enough. Just a little more, just a little more!

Otto didn't notice Kiana's situation. After releasing her hand, he leaned back in his chair, looked at the chandelier on the ceiling, and slowly spoke.

"Rita, tell me, how can I prove to this cute little kitty that I'm a good person?"

He didn't speak as an equal, but placed himself in a position above her.

This Bishop, he was meant to be above her.

"Lord Overseer, you don't need to prove anything."

Her voice was soft and languid, sending shivers down one's spine, yet it also carried a natural, seductive charm that made one's mind reel, their soul feeling as if it would detach and follow the sound.

Otto's mind wavered for a moment, and he almost couldn't maintain his composure and reveal a look of infatuation, but he tightly gripped the Judgement of Shamash.

My god, this is more stimulating than ASMR.

Kiana's ahoge twitched, her beautiful girl radar going off again.

She and Otto turned their heads in unison, looking toward the doorway.

Standing there, as if they had materialized out of nowhere, was an incredibly beautiful girl.

Her ash-blonde hair, cut to her shoulders, was framed by soft bangs that obscured her left eye, while her right eye shone like a magnificent ruby.

Her snowy cheeks were tinged with pink, as if a touch of rouge had been applied. Her vibrant, moist lips, the color of rose petals, were pressed together in a slight pout, exuding a dangerous allure that could topple nations.

A black and white off-the-shoulder maid outfit adorned with delicate flowers highlighted her smooth, rounded shoulders. Her ample chest pushed the silken fabric of her dress into an arrogant curve.

Her slender waist could be held in a single grasp, and her skirt fell below her knees, perfectly outlining the graceful curves of her calves in stockings.

Kiana was momentarily dazed. This was a beautiful girl who could make even other women's hearts race.

A single glance, a single smile, was enough to captivate the world. A mortal beauty was nothing more than this.

"Your great deeds have never needed to be spoken of to anyone."

This was Rita Rossweisse, an S-rank Valkyrie of Schicksal.

Tsk, as expected of Rita, her silver tongue was truly something.

Otto really liked hearing that.

Her words were so sweet, Otto found himself quite pleased.

My great deeds as Bishop have never needed to be spoken of to anyone.

"However, Lord Overseer, who was that lady just now?"

Rita clasped her hands in front of her, her slender waist swaying and hips gently shifting as she strode into the room on her long legs.

A fragrant breeze washed over Otto, stirring his spirit. This was a woman who could make a man willingly become her dog.

Otto didn't have such base desires.

He wanted Rita to be his dog.

But he had already achieved that.

Rita, who possessed the Argent Knight: Artemis, was already a rabid dog under the command of the Bishop of Schicksal.

Therefore, he needed to be even more careful about his attitude.

Rita was Otto's right-hand woman, and she was very familiar with Otto's habits. He needed to be on high alert around her.

If his true identity as not the real Otto were exposed, the consequences would be self-evident.

"That was a little rat from World Serpent."

Otto said indifferently, a hint of disdain in his voice.

Without Kevin, World Serpent was just a bunch of weaklings.

"World Serpent?" Hearing the unfamiliar name, Rita couldn't help but ask.

"Mmm, an organization composed of a group of rats, hiding in the dark corners of the world, manipulating the course of history."

"If Anti-Entropy are lice on an elephant, then World Serpent are tigers baring their teeth at the elephant."

There's an organization like that?

This was the first time Rita had learned of World Serpent's existence. The woman she had just let go had an extraordinary aura, and Rita felt that her strength might not be inferior to her own.

Flagrant Rita, I can fight anyone to a standstill.

"However, their leader, Kevin Kaslana, is the strongest person below the Finality."

"Even Durandal is no match for him."

Even Lady Durandal isn't his opponent!?

Rita was shocked. Just as she was about to speak, a clear voice came from the side.

"Kaslana?"

Kiana, whom Otto had ignored since finishing his tasks, called out. Otto narrowed his eyes. Judging by the full-bodied sound of her voice, he determined that Kiana had likely recovered her strength.

So she was still pretending to be weak.

What a dishonest Bronya.

Chapter 7. I Really Want a Maid Wife

"You, did you just say Kaslana?"

Kiana's large, gem-like eyes widened, her tone laced with excitement, as her surname was Kaslana.

And the father she had been searching for also had the surname Kaslana.

However, the moment she spoke, both Otto and Rita turned to look at her simultaneously.

Her emerald eyes and wine-red eyes fixed on Kiana. Being stared at by both of them made Kiana feel a little uneasy.

Rita's gaze was somewhat strange. At Schicksal headquarters, there was a girl who looked remarkably similar to the one before her. She was of noble status, and even Rita had only met that young lady a few times.

What was the relationship between this girl and that young lady?

Otto simply smiled gently.

"Cute little kitten, eavesdropping isn't a good habit, you know."

He held no ill will towards Kiana; in fact, he felt a strange urge to… well, mate with her.

Don't ask why. It was either a System mission or Otto's own lecherous desire for Kiana's body.

Otto raised an eyebrow and asked a question he already knew the answer to.

"What is it, cute little kitten, are you also a Kaslana?"

"I am..."

Just as Kiana was about to speak, a finger pressed against her lips. Otto smiled and said, "This isn't a suitable place for talking. While I don't mind, I can't have you two lovely ladies being inconvenienced."

This was a love hotel, and Otto felt neither Kiana nor Rita were suited to be there.

Otto withdrew his finger, a trace of crystal-clear liquid still lingering on its tip. He casually wiped Kiana's saliva onto the Judgement of Shamash.

He stood up.

"Cute little kitten, your body should have recovered by now. Let's find another place to talk properly."

"For instance, we can talk about the Kaslana you're interested in."

Without waiting for Kiana's reply, Otto turned to Rita.

"Rita, prepare a set of clothes for me."

Although Otto was wearing a shirt, his trousers had been torn by the impact of his descent, so he was currently wearing hotel beach shorts and slippers.

"Lord Overseer, Rita has already prepared them for you."