Uh...
Theresa seemed to have genuinely gotten angry.
Zhao Bai felt a little embarrassed and lowered his head in silence. Fortunately, Theresa was a real child. After he made her a glass of bitter melon juice and gave her some cotton candy, she beamed with delight once again.
She really was a little kid.
St. Freya was filled with harmony and joy, while Schicksal was bustling with activity. The busiest of all was Lord Bishop Otto, who had taken on a responsibility he should never have had to bear—early childhood education for a newborn.
That was right. He was teaching an innocent, ignorant child.
A photograph of Zhao Bai was pinned to the blackboard. A slender carbon-steel pointer lightly tapped the picture, displaying an oddly mismatched patience.
Why was Lord Bishop being so patient?
Naturally, it was because of the student's appearance.
This student looked exactly like his dear, beloved, cherished granddaughter, Theresa. Aside from her crimson eyes and fangs that were sharper than a human's, there was no difference at all.
Her name was Moonlit Embrace.
It was a romantic name, yet it carried a brutal, bloody undertone. She was one of Otto's backup plans hidden away in the laboratory.
Originally, he had never intended to activate her.
But after Otto checked up on St. Freya's recent situation, he suddenly sensed an indescribable danger. Theresa seemed to have changed from before, and Otto understood the specifics better than most.
If he did not act now, Theresa was going to be packaged up and taken away!
"Yue Xia, this is the person you love most."
Otto tapped the blackboard. Moonlit Embrace's blood-red eyes carried a sense of emptiness.
She nodded.
"This... is the person... I love most?"
"That's right. This is the person you love most. Take your beloved away