People Are Falling Apart, Task Masters

These girls are in their young age, unlike themselves who will not change for more than 500 years, they will gradually grow into more mature women.

Except, of course, a certain white-haired nun in her forties.

Hearing Otto's voice, Rita felt that her body bound tightly by invisible chains was freed, and she couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but then Otto patted her on the shoulder, making her dangling My heart hung up again.

"Leah, where is she?"

Otto asked with a smile, but Rita always felt that there were twisted tentacles hidden under this peaceful smile, and these tentacles were almost sticking to her face.

The gloomy light emanating from the Ksitigarbine in Otto's hand, Rita's original cranky consciousness was forcibly restored to clarity.

He sighed secretly in his heart, Otto always felt that his Jizo Yuhun had never been used seriously.

"Master Bishop, Lord Leah is on the rooftop."

Rita, who had regained her perfect maid image, said respectfully, while Otto nodded and walked towards the stairs.

Rita still maintained the appearance of a perfect maid. She watched Otto go up the stairs, and when Otto was no longer in sight, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Rita, who has served Bishop Otto all the year round, feels that the bishop's power is getting stronger and stronger, especially when she meets again after a few months, she always makes herself unable to maintain the etiquette that a perfect maid should have.

The legs were slightly close together, and the left hand was pressed on the lower side of the abdomen. The wet feeling made her uncomfortable. Rita squatted on the ground, and then covered her flushed cheeks.

"At least...as long as Master Bianca is fine."

Otto walked up the stairs, step by step.

He hadn't seen Cecilia for a long time, and Cecilia hadn't seen him very recently.

Otto doesn't know the current situation of Cecilia, what kind of attitude will she have towards herself now?

Is it hatred?Is it estrangement?Or is it the same as usual?

And when he stepped out of the last step, he saw a girl leaning against the fence on the rooftop.

The girl was wearing a black wide-necked top with white stripes on the neckline, white tights underneath, and long white hair hanging around her waist.

It was a mature and plump figure in memory. Unlike Rita and the others, the girl had also passed the age of growth.

Otto didn't deliberately suppress his footsteps, but when he heard Otto's footsteps, the girl turned around slowly.

Creamy skin, gentle and deep eyes, rose petal-like lips, and crystal goggles on a delicate face.

Otto stared at the girl he hadn't seen for more than 500 years. Compared with when he left, the girl now is much more mature.

The girl's name was Cecilia, and she watched as Otto walked up to the rooftop.

Clenching her hands behind her back and pursing her lips lightly, she stared at Otto who was coming.

The days when she was with Otto were the days when her consciousness was just beginning to recover, like a newborn baby, but in the days when Otto was away, she matured rapidly.

Because she was supposed to be a mature woman.

Otto took a step, Cecilia did not respond, Otto took another step, she still did not respond.

And when Otto was only five steps away from Cecilia, Otto stopped.

Otto looked at the girl in front of him, the goggles blocked most of the latter's face, and Otto clenched Jizo Yuhun slightly in his hand, Otto broke the silence between the two first.

"Cecilia." Otto called out Cecilia's name flatly.

When Otto called out her name, Cecilia's eyebrows moved slightly, but she still didn't move.

Otto was guessing in his heart, he was observing, and the silence between the two continued.

Otto continued to take a step forward, but Cecilia still didn't respond, and took another step, still no response.

And when Otto came only one step away from Cecilia, the silence between the two was broken.

Cecilia finally moved.

Because she could no longer suppress the fiery feelings welling up in her heart.

Cecilia's hands stretched out, and Otto saw this movement as fast as lightning, and just as he was about to retreat, Cecilia grabbed his collar.

This is to use throwing skills?

This thought flashed through Otto's mind, but he dismissed it almost instantly.

Cecilia grabbed Otto's collar and lowered Otto's head. She raised her head slightly, approached the red lips, and kissed Otto's lips lightly.

"My father obviously always called me Xiao Liya."

Hearing the girl's words and feeling the slightly jerky kiss, Otto smiled again.

And Cecilia kissed Otto, her face flushed slightly, this was her first kiss with Otto.

She let go of Otto's collar, which was hard work for her.

But one hand wrapped around her weak and boneless waist, Otto lowered his head, and took Cecilia's tender lips in one mouthful. He greedily sucked the intoxicating coolness on his lips.

The tongue expertly pried open Cecilia's white teeth, and entangled with Cecilia's delicate and tender tongue that was at a loss.

Cecilia groaned softly with the tip of her nose, her uneven body was slightly hard, she hugged Otto's broad back, her jade neck was raised high.

She shyly put her tongue into Otto's mouth for the latter to taste and plunder, and facing the girl's dedication, Otto intensified her demands.

Cecilia is at the mercy of Otto.

In the months of Otto's absence, in the days of separation from him, in the sleepless nights of solitude, Cecilia became more and more aware of a truth.

That is......

Cecilia Apocalypse belongs to Otto Apocalypse forever.

ps: Ask for a ticket, ask for a reward, and ask for a blade. (laugh)

Chapter 118 115. There is also a beautiful red

Holding Cecilia's waist, Otto couldn't help but let go of his tightly clenched hands.

Otto released Cecilia after grazing her lips for five minutes.

Supporting Cecilia's limp body with her body, Cecilia's hands were placed on her lower abdomen, her eyes were blurred, and she looked at her father intoxicated.

Cecilia's head was pressed against Otto's chest, and Otto's right hand without a knife slowly stroked the former's back.

"I'm back, my lovely little Leah." Otto said with a smile. The seeds he planted before leaving had sprouted. Even if the tree will grow into a towering tree in the future, the roots will be in their own shape.

However, these are not enough.

Although there was no systematic emotional punishment, Otto still felt dissatisfied.

In the past, Otto believed in love, and believed that love could control the Herrscher, but he was obviously atheist, but he put his chips on the Herrscher's feelings, so the Sky Ranger was born.

And now Otto has also begun to believe in the existence of love. Of course, his own force must be improved, but he also needs people around him who can be driven by him.

But he took a completely different path from Otto in the past.

Love can bring Herrschers back to their senses and allow them to dedicate themselves, so why not let them love themselves, why not let them pin their hearts on me, Otto Apocalypse?

In the past, Otto had such a nightmare as Kallen, but he doesn't have it now.

The current Yae Sakura and Cecilia have been put on the shackles called "emotions" by themselves, but it is not enough. In order to fight against Houkai, Otto needs more people.

He still needs more power.

"Dad." Cecilia's words were dragged back to reality by the pensive Otto, and Otto found himself stroking Cecilia's hand without knowing when it stopped.

Otto asked with a gentle smile on his face.

"My sweet little Leah, what's the matter?"

"Dad." With red lips slightly parted, Cecilia pressed her forehead to Otto's chest, "If you leave in the future, you must contact me frequently."

I don't want to be by my side, I just hope to hear my father's voice often.

"Yeah." Otto nodded, and he said, "This time I just went to a more distant place."

Going back to more than 500 years is something he didn't expect, but he has gained a lot, among which the gains worth mentioning are...

The Jizo Royal Soul in his hand and the contract with Fu Hua.

Oh, and I also harvested a cute pink-haired witch.

The corners of Otto's mouth curled up, and a golden feather loomed in his eyes.

"Okay." Otto patted Cecilia's round buttocks lightly, "It's good that Lia is fine now, Dad, I just came back to see you, and I have to deal with other things later. "

Cecilia's cheeks flushed slightly after being slapped on her buttocks, and she nodded knowingly. Otto is a bishop of destiny, and there must be a lot of things to come out when he just came back.

And her father said that he would come to see her as soon as she came back, which made Cecilia smile involuntarily, and her heart was as sweet as eating honey.

"Have you gotten along well with Bianca recently?" Otto asked. If Ulandelle can fall asleep at Cecilia's house, it means that the two are very close.

Hearing Youlandelle's name, Cecilia showed a gentle smile, "Miss Bianca is very clingy to me, we often practice mixed martial arts together."

"Very clingy to you?" Otto seemed to think of something, he nodded, "It's normal to be clingy to you."

After speaking, he rubbed Cecilia's head, and he said with a smile, "I'll deal with things first, let's have dinner together."

"Ok!"

Otto and Cecilia left the rooftop and went downstairs together, and Otto saw Rita squatting on the ground, and the latter hurriedly stood up after seeing Otto come down.

"Take good care of Bianca." Otto said to Rita. Rita is a useful subordinate, and Otto likes it very much.

"Yes, Your Excellency." Rita said, maintaining the perfect maid look, but her legs were tense and closed together, and she saw Cecilia's flushed cheeks under the goggles.

Did the bishop do something to Lia?

Rita still kept a perfect smile on her face, but she was guessing in her heart.

As for Rita, who often comes here to compete with Ms. Lia in mixed martial arts because of Orandal, she is already familiar with the latter.

If her guess is correct, Miss Leia is definitely related to Cecilia who died in the second Honkai, but as a loyal subordinate of the Bishop, she doesn't know the inside story at all.

"I'm going first." Otto said goodbye, and Rita took a step forward.

"Master Bishop, I'll see you off." Rita said, but Otto shook his head and refused.

"No, the place I'm going to is not far away." After finishing speaking, Otto left here. According to the route he remembered, he took the suspended ladder to another empty island.

Unlike the tree-lined place where the Valkyrie lived, there were only bare stones on the ground here, which were then irrigated with cement, and there was no trace of machinery at all.

Otto called it "the hell of civilization".