Honkai: Strijder (Honkai Impact 3 Male MC)

Chapter 42: Meeting Her

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(Tn: Spoiler in advance, this story is made before Durandal is confirmed to be the real Kiana, in this world, Durandal, K-423, and the OG Kiana are three separate people.)

In the blink of an eye, everything was settled.

Tesla clicked her tongue in annoyance, not because of the decentralization of power that was just happening right in front of her, but because she didn't truly trust Sigurd.

However, she couldn't refute Welt's decision either.

Welt patted her slender shoulder, trying to appease her with a smile.

Tesla snorted and turned her head away, refusing to speak to him.

In their silent exchange, it seemed that the conversation had reached its conclusion, and the gathering should come to an end.

Siegfried stood up from his seat, intending to leave directly..

Meanwhile, while holding a teacup, Sigurd snapped his fingers and a tranquilizer dart appeared out of nowhere and unexpectedly launched itself into the sole woman with a well endowed chest in there, when the poisoned end pierced Cocoila flesh, she's knocked unconscious.

Then, without even looking up from the teacup that he is sipping, the transmigrated young man said:

"Siegfried, If you dare to leave, I will reveal the whole truth to Kiana, including the fact that she is a clone of your real daughter."

"Wh-Are you insane!?"

Siegfried's body jolted in shock, and with a fast turn of his head, he shouted at the younger boy.

Unfazed by the older man outburst, Sigurd just glanced at Siegfried with a sideways glance and calmly said:

"I'm not, Kiana mental fortitude is much stronger than you think, furthermore, I'll be there. If you don't want to take care of her, I'll take full responsibility of her."

"I'm not..."

Siegfried drooped his head sorrowfully, clenched his fist, but couldn't find any words to argue.

Sigurd put down his teacup, which made a crisp sound as the ceramic met the metal table. Then he leaned back, placing his hands on his knees, exuding the air of a steady and powerful figure, and said:

"I don't care whether due to feeling hatred for the Second Herrscher or guilt towards the real Kiana, regardless, Kiana is just a child. During the Jörmungandr incident, I saw her risk her life to save many people, nearly losing her own life in the process. She took a whole month to recover from her injury."

"Is she okay now?"

Siegfried's expression changed slightly, obviously unaware of the situation.

Sigurd didn't reply to the older man question but continued:

"After that incident, she slept for three days and three nights straight. In her dreams, the most frequent words she spoke were 'stinky old man' and 'I didn't embarrass Kaslana.' She considered the name and beliefs you easily bestowed upon her as the most precious things in her life, and was even willing to defend them with her life. And yet, you abandoned her!"

Until the last sentence, Sigurd didn't raise his voice, but on his face, a strange peach-colored pattern extended, covering almost half of his face—evidence of his Honkai energy inside of him being triggered by emotional fluctuations.