Being beaten to the brink of death by someone that weak was still embarrassing for Old Yang. One day, I should dig out his Herrscher Core and give it to Big and Little Duck.
"After all, they're my children." Cocolia smiled proudly, leaving Otto rather puzzled. What did they have to do with her now? What was she so proud of?
"Are you planning to make money off those two children?" Cocolia asked.
"That depends on those little girls. I haven't interfered. I just found them a good teacher."
Otto said.
In fact, aside from having Eden teach them, Otto had done nothing else. So if Vodka Girls succeeded, he could only claim three-tenths of the credit, while Eden deserved six-tenths. Professionals really were professionals.
However, Eden would not appear during this performance, lest she steal the spotlight. The moment she started singing, she would capture the hearts of most people present, so she would remain backstage the entire time.
Still, Otto could tell that Eden was quite happy.
"Then... what about the other children?" Cocolia fell silent for a moment. She could not gauge Otto's intentions. There had to be some purpose behind Schicksal investing in Rosalia and the others, right? If he truly wanted nothing, that would only make her more wary.
Surely, he could not simply want Rosalia to fulfill her dream?
"They're doing well." Otto felt that Cocolia seemed to have misunderstood him. "They're in this venue right now. If you want to see them, you can try looking for them."
Otto took a sip of milk tea, while Cocolia's gaze involuntarily swept across the venue, trying to find the children she had lost amid the sea of people. But with so many people around, how could they be easy to find?
Cocolia silently looked into