Could idiots have some kind of special advantage against foul-mouthed tsunderes?
Finding it rather interesting, Otto made a mental note to tell the other Flame-Chasers about it in a couple of days. But he figured Cosmo, who lived with Kalpas, was probably away on business, while Kalpas would never voluntarily eat in cafeterias or shops reeking of femininity. He would rather throw something together to fill his stomach. Yet Schicksal had nowhere for Kalpas to hunt, so when Susannah spotted him, she dragged him to the cafeteria for a meal.
It looked like he was fitting in quite well.
As "Elysia," Otto cared about the Flame-Chasers' lives. Once he finished work, he looked outside at the sky, which had already darkened.
"Lord Overseer, Rita's birthday is the day after tomorrow, March 1st."
Amber, who had been waiting by his side, spoke up.
Although she did not think Otto would forget such a thing, reminding him was part of a bishop's secretary's duty.
"I know." Otto nodded. He remembered. "Heh, she's twenty already..."
He had prepared gifts long ago.
Two of them, no less.
PS: It might not be good night, or it might be good night, so good night for now.
Rita Could Not Escape Disaster
Rita Rossweisse stood on the 364th day of her nineteenth year and looked back over her past, seeing only her own legendary life.
Before she turned thirteen, before 2007, she had been born into an ordinary florist family—just an ordinary little girl who happened to be a bit cute.
But one day in 2007, while watching over the flower shop, she encountered a Honkai incident and was saved by Valkyrie Ragnar. That was her first encounter with Honkai. Admiring Ragnar, who had saved her, she stepped out of the flower fields and