I Am a Saintess at Schicksal Chapter 2

Oh, wow.

She suddenly became like an orphan.

At the same time, she thought of the other two little girls in that darkness.

No wonder one was crying for her mother, and the other started crying when she heard the word "mother."

But for some reason, at this moment, she wanted to kill the man she had just seen.

Unfortunately, there was no answer to this question.

Her thoughts stopped again.

As if sensing her confusion, the white-haired woman operated a communication device on her wrist, and a virtual screen quickly projected in front of her.

Displayed before her was a woman with white hair and blue eyes.

"This is your mother, Cecilia Schariac," the white-haired woman said, pointing to the projected woman.

Looking at her magnificent and peerless mother in the projection, she almost wanted to raise her hands and cheer.

This Cecilia Schariac was clearly more beautiful, and you could tell at a glance that she was the type to dote on her children.

Even if she had three daughters, she wouldn't favor one over the others.

However, her joy lasted less than three seconds before she remembered something.

Such a beautiful and gentle mother was gone.

(TヘT)

This was an incredibly sad thing.

Noticing her low spirits, the white-haired woman quickly asked, "Kiana, what's wrong?"

She shook her head and continued to stare at the woman in the projection.

"Kiana, you don't remember Cecilia because of an accident during a previous experiment. You lost your memory before the age of 8. I am extremely sorry for the mistake of the researchers."

"Kiana, please don't worry... You're only 8 years old, there's no need to rush to become a Valkyrie. If Cecilia knew you were working so hard, she would be proud of you."

The white-haired woman slowly explained the reason for her hazy memories.

After listening to the white-haired woman's explanation, she suddenly realized that she had lost her memory before the age of 8 due to an experimental accident.

She had been wondering why she had no memory of her life before the age of 8.

It was normal not to have memories of a past life; she didn't doubt that at all. However, not having memories before the age of 8 had made her feel very confused.

Of course, she had only just learned that she was 8 years old this year.

Transmigrated into a girl, lost her mother, and now lost her memory due to an experimental accident.

Boo hoo, I'm really miserable.

But for some reason, she felt that the white-haired woman was talking nonsense, and not a word of it could be believed.

2. That's right, I am Kiana (edited)

Unfortunately, even if she knew the other party was talking nonsense, it was meaningless.

She was now just a cute 8-year-old girl, yes, with a head of soft white hair.

The white-haired woman fell silent.

She hadn't expected the other party to have no reaction to her words.

"Kiana... Was my explanation too crude?"

Seeing the white-haired woman looking like she wanted to explain again, she gently shook her head, indicating that she understood.

The message the white-haired woman wanted to convey was simply that she had a very powerful and great mother who was also incredibly beautiful...

Just by looking at her appearance, she had expectations for her future. She would definitely grow into a stunning beauty with a great figure, just like her mother...

Thinking of this, she suddenly became depressed.

(´▽`)

Even if she couldn't remember what her past life was like, she was still a man in her past life. How did she transmigrate into a girl?!

"Are you feeling unwell? Kiana, please allow me to examine you."

She shook her head again.

It wasn't her body that was uncomfortable; it was her heart that was uncomfortable.

Unfortunately, she couldn't tell anyone about this distress.

Although she didn't know why she couldn't tell anyone, since she thought so, she would naturally follow that thought.

Seeing that she refused her kind offer, the white-haired woman did not insist.

She was also observing this awakened experimental subject, K422. Like the previous more than 400 experimental subjects, K422 was an experimental subject modulated using the DNA of the Second Herrscher and Kiana's DNA. However, although the experimental subjects modulated in this way had vital signs, they had no consciousness.

As a result, most experimental subjects could only be frozen and discarded.

But just as K422 was about to be frozen and discarded, it suddenly woke up.

And she woke up just seconds after K423.

It made one think there was some special connection between K422 and K423.

However, Bishop Otto was solely in charge of this experiment. Even she only knew a small part of the truth. During their recent communication, Bishop Otto had given her a new directive—to have the awakened K422 regard herself as the real Kiana Kaslana.

Although she found Bishop Otto's directive strange, she didn't overthink it and carried it out as instructed.

It was K422's reaction that left her somewhat at a loss.

K423, who woke up at the same time, was like an infant. When she was first removed from the incubation pod, she even urinated on the floor, completely unable to control her body or understand the words of those around her.

But K422 not only understood what she said but also appeared very calm.

If the real Kiana wasn't currently being held in a laboratory deep within headquarters by Bishop Otto, she would have even thought the calm little girl before her was the real Kiana Kaslana.

The white-haired woman fell into thought.

She too was lost in thought.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly turned cold, with only the gentle smile of the beautiful woman on the projection screen filling the space with warmth.

But this coldness didn't last long…

The room door suddenly slid open, and a blonde man walked in.

It was only then that she got a clear look at the man's face.

After all, she had been submerged in greenish liquid and had only just woken up. The view through the incubation pod's glass cover was inevitably tinged with a green hue.

Perhaps it was the fault of the lighting in the incubation pod.

The man appeared to be around twenty years old, with fair skin and exquisite features.

He had blonde hair and blue eyes, with his long hair tied into a ponytail and draped over his left shoulder.

A dangerous hairstyle, too.

Fortunately, he was a man, and even such a 'death trap hairstyle' could be pulled off.

He wore a white shirt, gray dress pants, and brown boots, with a purple robe over it all.

The clothing, from the fabric to the craftsmanship, was exceptionally fine, clearly indicating wealth.

"～Our little princess has awoken?"

The man's voice was very gentle as he approached the bedside with a smile.

The white-haired woman, who had been lost in thought moments ago, quickly stood up and offered him the only chair by the bed.

"Amber, how is our little princess?"

Seeing that she didn't respond, the man didn't get angry. Instead, he kindly inquired of the white-haired woman beside him.

"Lord Otto, according to the report from the researchers, there was an accident during the experiment, causing Kiana's memories to become confused. She doesn't even remember Lord Cecilia right now."

"What! Those scoundrels actually made such a huge mistake!!"

The man's expression changed drastically, his anger overriding his previous amiability as he roared.

The white-haired woman lowered her head, trembling slightly. Even though she knew the conversation was just a staged performance, she still felt a sense of dread at Bishop Otto's anger.

"Kiana, don't worry. I'll handle this for you."

As if remembering she was nearby, the man quickly suppressed his anger and resumed a gentle, reassuring smile.

She stared blankly at the man.

She didn't know what was happening, but she suddenly had the thought, 'Should I play along with his act?'

Should she play along?

If she didn't, would he lose face?

The thoughts that surfaced in her mind confused her greatly.

The desire to see this man's health bar appear also confused her greatly.

Seeing her still spaced out, the man reached out and gently patted her little head, attempting to win her over with a tactic that worked on 90% of little girls.

However, after patting her head for a while, the man realized she wasn't showing the same look of enjoyment as his own granddaughter, and a hint of awkwardness appeared on his face.

He knew this trick worked exceptionally well, whether he used it on his sister in the past or his granddaughter now; it had always been foolproof… He hadn't expected to fail here.

Yet, the man remained expressionless. He moved his hand from the top of her head to her forehead, casually taking her temperature, and then took her small hand to feel her pulse.

He acted as if nothing had happened.

After a simple examination, he put on a serious expression and said, "Kiana, you should rest well during this period. There's no need to continue training. Don't worry, you will definitely become a Valkyrie like your mother."

"Your body is quite weak right now, and the memory confusion should last for a while. But don't worry, I'll have Amber stay with you. You can sleep holding her like you used to. What you need most right now is good rest."

Hearing the man's words, the white-haired woman clearly wavered, but she still braced herself and said.

"Yes, Lord Kiana, I will always be by your side."

Their concern for her seemed incredibly genuine, and even she couldn't help but feel a tiny bit moved.

Yes, just a tiny bit.

┑(╯Д ╰)┍

The man didn't stay long. After checking on her body and comforting her mind with words, he got up and left.

It was as if he were just a relative stopping by for a visit.

"Amber, remember to assign a few more maids to our little princess. They should be familiar with Cecilia's greatness and know how to serve our little princess well. The previous ones didn't know how to entertain our little princess."

As he spoke, the man subtly signaled to the white-haired woman.

The white-haired woman understood immediately, lowered her head, and accepted the order.

(⊙﹏⊙)

Oh, so she had maids?

Would they wear maid outfits?

Would the skirts be short?

Many thoughts immediately began to swirl in her mind.

Before long, drowsiness swept over her again. Just as the man had said, her body was quite weak now and she needed to rest well.

Seeing her eyelids fluttering, the white-haired woman—Amber—remembered the man's previous instructions. She immediately went to the bedside, helped her lie down, and covered her with a quilt.

She forced her eyelids open, staring intently at Amber, who was sitting on a chair.

"What's wrong? Kiana, Otto said you need to rest now."

"…………"

She opened her mouth, wanting to ask: What about sleeping with me?

Until her consciousness slipped into darkness, Amber showed no intention of sleeping with her.

She straight-up called him a liar.