I Am a Saintess at Schicksal

My name is Kiana Kaslana, but I'm not that cockroach K423.

I'm not the real Kiana either.

I'm K422, but I don't like that name.

I prefer it when people call me Kiana Schariac over Kiana Kaslana.

I have a mother, she's Schicksal's strongest Valkyrie.

I want to become as strong as her, because only the strong deserve beauty.

Therefore.

I really want to kill Bishop Otto.

1. Reincarnation (Revised)

Beep beep!

"Detecting brainwaves... Experiment Subject K422 has woken up!"

"K422? How is that possible? Or is it because K423 has awakened?"

Several years after the Second Honkai Outbreak in 2000, in a laboratory at Schicksal headquarters, a blond man was surprised that an experiment subject, originally scheduled for decommissioning, had awakened. Bookshelf

"Amber, prepare a room for our little friend..."

Looking at the dazed little girl opening her eyes in the incubation tank, the blond man gave instructions to the white braided woman behind him.

"As you command, Lord Otto."

The woman bowed her head in response, then turned and left.

After giving the order, the blond man stood frozen in front of the incubation tank, quietly watching the white-haired little girl floating in the nutrient solution.

Consciousness awoke from the darkness, and then I felt myself in a warm liquid.

'He' felt at that moment that 'he' had reincarnated.

Immediately after, 'he' fell into deep thought.

What is 'reincarnation'?

How did 'I' 'reincarnate'?

Soon, some knowledge surfaced in 'his' mind.

'He' immediately understood the meaning of 'reincarnation'.

It means that after death, the soul is reborn into a fetus and nurtured by the mother.

So... the warm liquid surrounding me is the so-called amniotic fluid?

And what is 'amniotic fluid'?

As 'he' thought about this, a bit more knowledge surfaced in 'his' mind.

This immediately made 'him' curious about how this knowledge appeared.

Unfortunately, 'he' couldn't get answers to many questions.

Perhaps it was at this moment that the gears of soul and body meshed, and the mind, shrouded in mist, instantly cleared.

Then, 'he' opened 'his' eyes and saw a blond man.

A feeling surged from the bottom of 'his' heart: if this man dared to show a health bar, 'he' would kill him immediately.

What is 'showing a health bar'?

And soon, 'he' got the answer.

Just as 'he' was wondering why 'he' wanted to kill this man, the blond man pressed a button, and a strong wave of drowsiness washed over 'him'.

'He' immediately wanted to say 'MMP' to this man.

Consciousness fell back into darkness.

However, this darkness was different from the darkness 'he' had felt before.

Because in this darkness, besides 'himself', there were two other identical little girls.

One white-haired little girl curled into a ball, hugging her knees, while the other white-haired little girl cried incessantly.

'He' tried to talk to the little girl hugging her knees, but got no response.

'He' spoke to comfort the other white-haired little girl, only to discover that this little girl had peed herself, and her crying became even more incessant.

'He' panicked.

They looked about eight or nine years old, yet they were like newborn infants.

At this moment, 'he' finally realized that 'he' was actually a 'she'.

Ew!!!!!!!!!!

Σ(っ °Д °;)っ

I must have been male in my past life.

Although she couldn't recall the specifics of her past life, she remembered the soup was delicious. She'd asked an old lady for a second bowl and even requested some chopped scallions.

How did I end up as a little girl too??

And judging by my hair color and build, I should be like these two unfortunate kids in front of me.

Trinity? Triple Taboo? Misaka Sisters?

Speaking of which, who was that old lady?

Her thoughts abruptly stopped. The question remained unanswered.

So, she gave up thinking about it and chose to explore this darkness...

Although it was pitch black, as if she couldn't see her hand in front of her face, she could clearly see the other two little girls.

But besides these two little girls, there was nothing else in the darkness.

She felt that this environment lacked atmosphere.

Just then, the wailing little girl finally uttered something besides crying.

"Mama... Mama..."

Following the cries of this crybaby, the little girl curled up in a ball trembled slightly, and then a small sob could be heard.

And so, it became a duet.

She wondered if she should also start crying and join them for a trio, so she wouldn't seem out of place.

However, as both little girls reacted, she tried to communicate with them again.

But... it was completely useless.

The little girl curled up in a ball, hugging her knees and sobbing softly, still showed no intention of responding to her.

And the little girl crying for her "Mama" cried even louder after being spoken to.

She paused after being spoken to, glanced at her, and then her crying became even more boisterous.

I don't know why she's crying, but she cried louder after looking at me, which makes me so angry!!

When she opened her eyes again, her spirit was somewhat listless.

Even upon seeing a 'strange ceiling,' her expression remained blank.

She never imagined she'd spend over ten hours in that darkness with two little girls who only knew how to cry.

It was pure hell.

One sobbed with a mournful, heart-wrenching rhythm, while the other cried so loudly she felt like her eardrums would burst.

(ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻

This is torture!!

This time, when she opened her eyes, she wasn't met by the blonde man she wanted to kill; instead, it was a white-haired woman wearing golden crystalline goggles, with her braided hair reaching her left chest.

She suddenly wanted to say, "Ma'am, your hairstyle is dangerous!"

Then she was plunged into a new problem.

What is 'Ma'am'?

And what does 'hairstyle is dangerous' mean?

This time, her question was answered.

"Ma'am, your hairstyle is dangerous" is a common trope in some media. This hairstyle involves long hair that is brought forward and tied together.

In some works, where almost ninety percent of characters with this hairstyle die, the "Ma'ams" with this look are said to die, hence the nickname "death hairstyle."

Because characters with this hairstyle are often motherly figures, the meme "Ma'am, your hairstyle is dangerous" originated.

So, she understood.

In other words, the white-haired woman in front of her, with the "death hairstyle," was a "Ma'am."

Although she looked very young, she was currently just a little girl of about eight or nine years old.

So the conclusion was clear.

"Mama!!"

You're my mother, right!

"???"

The white-haired woman descended into chaos at her cry.

Even the golden crystalline goggles couldn't hide her unsettled expression.

Seeing the white-haired woman's waver, she, who had been about to get up and ask for a hug, lay back down again. Bookshelf

A woman's mouth.

It seemed she had guessed wrong.

The flustered white-haired woman stood up from her chair, turned her body, and raised her hand to the device on her ear, saying in a low voice, "Lord Otto... she, she's awake."

"...Yes, yes, it's just... a little strange. After she woke up, she called me Mom."

The man on the other end of the communication fell into a long silence.

Before long, he regained his composure and issued another command.

"Yes, I understand, Lord Otto."

As soon as she finished speaking, the white-haired woman lowered her hand from her ear.

She turned around and said solemnly, "Kiana, I am not your mother, Lady Cecilia Schariac."

"???"

Seeing her bewildered expression, the white-haired woman came to the bedside, helped her up, and continued, "Your mother was the saint of the Schariac family, one of the three great clans of Schicksal, and the chief Valkyrie of Schicksal. She died saving the people of Siberia during the Second Honkai War."

"???"

She became even more confused after listening.

It was a great pity that the white-haired woman with the large chest in front of her was not her mother, but from the white-haired woman's respectful tone, it seemed her real mother was even greater.

It's just that she's already gone.