I am already the Archbishop of Destiny. Who do you want me to counterattack?

"Archbishop, is there a possibility that you were dragged by Mr. Francis to experiment with the Heavenly Fire Holy Judgment that day?"

The more he continued, the stranger Judge Arthur looked at Miss Qiana.

It seems to be saying: Archbishop, you are not really Kaslana, are you?

After all, your actions have been linked to Shaniyat more times than Apokalis?

And your silver hair and white hair don’t seem to have anything to do with Apokalis, right?

"Don't look, Kaslana and I are really not related by blood." Miss Qiana quickened her pace feeling speechless.

She didn't understand very much.

Why is he always misunderstood as a member of the Kaslana family when he is an upright member of the Apokalis family?

Maybe her mother ran out of golden retriever ink when she gave birth to her?

Does she look like a hot-blooded idiot?

If she misunderstands her like this again, she will become a slave of three families, right?

"Teacher Arthur, although I don't go back to the family often, Apokalis does... hmm?"

Not finished yet.

Suddenly, a small plane fell from the sky and hit Miss Qiana directly on the head.

..................................

Park [-]th century, inside the manor of Apocalypse.

A little boy with blond hair and white stockings was running in the oversized courtyard and came to an open area running with a gentle and cute smile on his face.

Anyone who has read Honkai Impact comics knows how cute this little boy is, almost as cute as a certain fish god...

Stopping, the little boy looked at the small plane in his hand with a smile, and then threw it high into the wind.

The small plane flew into the sky with the wind, and the little boy wiped the sweat from his face and looked relieved.

"I've been working on it all night, and now I can finally fly..."

Snapped!

Before the little boy could finish speaking, a stone accurately knocked down the plane above and landed on the other side of the wall.

He turned his head in confusion.

The little blond boy saw a blond man who was taller than him. If he recognized it correctly, that was his brother.

"He's doing something boring again." The man said disdainfully as he approached.

The little boy ignored the man and stood on tiptoes to climb over the wall to pick up his little plane. At this time, the man laughed even more disdainfully.

Waste is waste.

His health is so bad that he is not as good as a girl, and he still wants to do time-wasting things all day long.

"Stop doing useless work. You are in such bad health, it's good to be alive." The man looked at the little blond boy with a disgusting expression, as if he were trash:

"How could I have such a useless brother."

As if the man's words were verified, coupled with the fact that it had just rained and the little boy himself was very weak, as expected, the little boy fell from the wall.

The Apokalis family is one of the three major families of Destiny, and all of its children are highly regarded geniuses, but in the end, they turned out to be such useless trash.

What's the use of making these things?

Can we defeat those Honkaimons by doing this?

My aunt Anna, the genius of the previous generation in the Apocalis family, established her merits solely based on her strength. With such a good example in front of you, don’t you know how to learn more?

What’s the point of making these toys that serve no purpose?

Oh, waste.

"........."

The palms and face were covered with dirt and small bruises.

The tingling sensation spread in his hands, but there was no sadness or cry on the little boy's face. His expression was only a little depressed, which seemed to be a habit of life and himself.

"Sure enough, he is just a waste..." The man said without looking at the little boy, as if he would dirty his eyes if he looked at him again.

"Clean up. Archbishop Aunt Anna may attend the afternoon banquet today."

"Father said this banquet is very important. You'd better not embarrass our Apocalis family at the banquet. If you make Aunt Anna unhappy, haha."

I really don’t understand why my father wants this loser to attend tonight’s banquet.

Aunt Anna is the current Archbishop, and was an unparalleled genius in the Apokalis family.

Seeing this kind of waste will only dirty your aunt's eyes, right?

Subsequently.

The man turned around and left.

A waste among geniuses will attract attention as much as a genius among wastes...

It's just that the treatment of the two is almost opposite...

He has long been used to the wounds on his body, and Xiao Zhengtai doesn't care about them, because his brothers often bully him, so wounds and pain are commonplace, and this level is nothing.

"You've been working all night, can't you get it back?" Xiao Zhengtai lowered his head with some disappointment in his eyes, looking very disappointed.

Boom!

The blond young lady suddenly felt her head being hit by something small. When she touched her head, she found that it was a piece of candy with a wrapping paper.

"It's not a good idea to throw things around and hit people. Now we are clear."

A brisk voice sounded in the ears of the blond boy and followed the sound.

The young lady saw on the wall of the manor a beautiful silver-haired girl who looked to be no more than fifteen or sixteen years old. She was sitting on the wall with a smile and shaking something in her hand.

The girl was holding a small plane in her hand. The brown wings and the smashed holes all meant one thing.

Is that mine?

He has obviously flown outside?

The little boy with blond hair stayed where he was with such doubts.

'Nicholas' little daughter? .....No, it turns out to be a boy~'

The white-haired girl walked over while thinking, shaking the small plane in her hand.

"Imagination is very good. Did you do this?"

He looked at the gentle silver-haired girl who was smiling and bending close to him.

The little boy with white silk stockings was slightly startled, and then a slight blush appeared on his face...

Chapter 4 Actually, is there a possibility that I am your aunt?

"I did it..."

The blond young lady nodded cutely, seemingly wondering about something.

In other words, he had never had contact with anyone outside his family, so he didn't know how to answer.

Is this little guy really a boy?

She feels cuter than Kaslana and Shaniyat and most other girls, right?

Sure enough, no matter what kind of animal it is, when it is a cub, it is very cute and looks like ruarua~

Touching the little boy's head tenderly, the silver-haired girl handed the small plane to the blond boy:

"Take it, but it's broken. Little one, you need to spend some time repairing it."

"thanks........."

Witness the bullying of a little blond boy.

The silver-haired girl wanted to ask her brother how he disciplined his family.

Why is there no change from when she was a child?

The older brothers and sisters in the family always bully the younger brothers and sisters to feel superior.

If people from other families saw this, it would be somewhat embarrassing, right?

Seeing the little boy holding the broken small plane silently, Miss Qiana smiled helplessly.

That's why she doesn't like this family very much.

"Don't be sad, little one. If the paper airplane breaks, just make another one. Don't care too much about what your family thinks. Just treat them as fools."

Miss Kiana has been unpopular at home since she was a child.

Even if you use some small means to prevent other brothers and sisters from bullying you again.

But it just turned verbal bullying into cold violence.

The Apokalis family, or the three major families of Destiny today, are all like this.

Physical fitness and strength are the criteria that determine the status of children within the family.

Because the threat of Honkai is getting bigger and bigger, and the Honkaimons on the front lines of Europe are pressing closer and closer, many people think that technological ideas and the like are just meaningless cleverness.

Miss Kiana was very smart when she was a little kid.

This blond young lady’s airplane is also clever.

Listening to what the silver-haired girl said, little Otto looked at the silver-haired girl. He didn't speak or make any move, he just blinked, as if he didn't know what to answer.

"Treat them.........for fools?"

But his hands behind his back and his erratic eyes betrayed his inner nervousness...

do not know why..........

It was obviously the first time he saw this gentle silver-haired girl, but little Otto was not too nervous. Instead, he felt a sense of intimacy...

An indescribable, strange feeling of intimacy similar to that of blood relationship...

"Well, think of them as idiots without long-term vision, like this little airplane. In my opinion, this is a very amazing invention!"

Miss Qiana nodded very seriously.

This is the truth.

These are not words to comfort a child.

It is now the fifteenth century, and the first airplane in human history was the "Aviator One" biplane built by the Wright brothers in 1903.

Although paper airplanes appeared earlier.

But it was only 1903 years ago, in 40, that European children began to play with paper airplanes.

So what did it mean to fold a paper airplane in the fifteenth century?

And not just a paper plane, but an exquisite early biplane model?

This can no longer be described as a genius spanning a century and a century, right?

"But...Father...also said..." Little Otto lowered his head in inferiority.

His father is the head of the Apokalis family, one of the three major families of Destiny.

What the other party said is basically the unshakable authority of Europe and is absolutely correct.

"That guy Nicholas? He thinks he understands again? He thinks he's good again?"

"Eh?"

"I take my words back. I was being conservative by treating him as an idiot. Just think of Nicholas's words as a paramecium."

"But my brothers and sisters all said that... my father is the head of the family in Apokalis... what he said is not wrong... ......."

Is it amazing?

Is the head of the Apokalis family great?

I am still the Archbishop of Destiny and the only S-class Valkyrie in the Destiny Church. Am I proud?