Honkai: Strijder (Honkai Impact 3 Male MC)

Chapter 44: Appetizers

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When Kiana woke up, Siegfried had already left, and instead of the older man, the one who sat by her side was the white haired boy, Sigurd.

She leaned her head on Sigurd's shoulder, seeing the sky gradually brightening.

She wasn't surprised by Siegfried's disappearance or waking up in Sigurd's embrace.

"Sig..."

"Yeah?"

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Sigurd's response was cold as usual.

Kiana sat up straight, facing Sigurd, she hesitated for a moment, then hugged one of his arms and with both of her arms shook it and began to talk, her voice coquettish.

"Sig, can you help my dad, please? He's an idiot, and he's likely to get into trouble on his own."

"...... Sure"

Sigurd casually replied.

For requests that weren't unreasonable, whenever Kiana acted spoiled, Sigurd would almost always agree.

Even for unreasonable requests, Kiana's success rate of getting what she wanted if she were to act spoiled was over seventy percent.

So, acting spoiled was Kiana's trump card to win over Sigurd to agree to her demand, although she wasn't consciously aware of its effectiveness, she knew that whenever she did it, Sigurd almost always caved.

"Thank you, Sig! Mua~"

Kiana kissed Sigurd's cheek as a sign of gratitude and reward.

In response, Sigurd showed a clear expression of disgust.

"You haven't brushed your teeth yet."

"And you haven't washed your face either! So how dare you dislike this beautiful girl?"

Kiana put her hands on her hips, raising her chin proudly.

Smack!

Sigurd grabbed Kiana's little head, preparing for a lightning dragon drill gesture.

"???!"

Kiana made an extremely cute smile, but she couldn't hide the cold sweat on her forehead.

Sigurd, with his vein bulging on his face, began to speak with a tone that sent shivers to her bone. "Don't...casually...kiss...boys!"

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ah!!!"

...

Time flies like an arrow, years pass like a shuttle.

Well, actually, it's not that fast.

During the three months of Kiana and Sin Mal's devilish training with Bronya, time quietly passed by.

Sigurd was busy devouring various knowledge in this new world that he arrived in and doing some experiments with his machine, he also occasionally had late-night heart-to-heart talks with Otto.

He also had to accumulate reputation and popularity in the Anti-Entropy to recruit people and build his own team. He couldn't be an executor acting alone, right?