Otto was like the pope of the medieval Holy See in Europe—or rather... he was Destiny's pope, though he was customarily called a bishop. As Otto's granddaughter, Theresa's status was easy to imagine.
Although Otto had created Theresa, and doted on her because she resembled Kallen so much... he had even given her the name Theresa. Theresa meant "God's gift," yet Otto had hardly ever truly educated her... Theresa had grown up alongside Cecilia, and because she spent so much time with Cecilia, her character and values were exceptionally upright.
Theresa was honest, brave, and fair. Most importantly... she held love and tolerance, protection and hope for this world.
Since Otto had never educated Theresa, she had not inherited even a trace of his cold nature. So, although Theresa held a high status, she was like an ordinary girl and had none of the habits of someone spoiled from birth.
Theresa could originally have taken Destiny's helicopter directly to the Far Eastern Land, but after thinking it over, she decided to keep things simple and catch a regular flight herself.
She could not make such a huge fuss. That kind of thing... made Theresa uncomfortable.
"The weather's nice today. I hope everything goes smoothly! And for... Kiana and the others."
Theresa wheeled her suitcase and carried her ticket toward the airport. Although the world had only just entered the twenty-first century, its technology was clearly far more advanced, with highly modern construction everywhere.
Looking at the sun in the sky, Theresa was in a very good mood... The experimental girls she had encountered in the second laboratory had already been sent to the Far Eastern Land with her help.
Theresa had not told Destiny about them. If Destiny found out, even if she herself would be fine as Otto's granddaughter,