Honkai Impact 3rd, but I have too many mods.

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This one implicit meaning is enough for these single women to imagine eighteen different sexual positions and thirty-six possible outcomes.

Then, all eyes turned to Rita.

Hmm, it's very complicated. Even Rita, who considers herself knowledgeable and worldly-wise, couldn't discern the specific components of those gazes.

Suck--

call--

This was the first time Liu Bai had heard such a "heavy" deep breath from Rita—which was undoubtedly impolite according to maid etiquette.

Then, all the anger on Rita's face vanished, replaced by an extremely polite, business-like smile.

"Please choose your dishes. I'd like to... clean up the restaurant first."

Rita's tolerance had reached its limit, well, her personal limit.

She admitted that she also had problems. She didn't explain Liu Bai's importance and only claimed to be an "informant" to the outside world. Her own team members were also quite tight-lipped and didn't say anything important about Liu Bai—and then damn it, they said everything except the important things!

In addition, it seems that Liu Bai has also been influenced...

Please wait a moment.

Rita bowed ninety degrees to Liu Bai, then stood up and turned around—the moment she turned, the dark rose on Rita's body transformed into the moon soul.

"The temporary indoor combat exercise of Destiny shall now begin..."

"Hey! Rita-chan, are you serious?!"

Three minutes later, apart from the two unlucky ones who were kicked out, everyone else, except for the cleaning maid, voluntarily rolled out.

"You flatter me." Rita's face regained its gentle smile. "Lady Asura, please come and sit down as well."

“Oh, oh…”

Upon hearing this, Ragnar, who was a cleaning maid, stiffly walked towards the kitchen.

When she heard the message about administering medicine, she bent the broom in her hand, flattening a large section of the steel pipe that served as the broom handle.

—There's nothing I can do! She's Rita's teacher, so Rita is practically her little darling.

How could I not be shocked to hear the news that Xiaobaicai (a nickname for a young woman) had been allegedly taken advantage of!

...Well, actually, there was also a hint of murderous intent.

Damn handsome guy, damn my own little cabbage...

"I put the broom back."

No one objected to the reasonable request.

—What's more, neither Liu Bai nor Yu Yuqian have quite figured it out yet.

"...What's wrong with your house?"

"Ah, only the older generation has this problem, the anxiety of being a 'leftover woman'."

Ragnar went to put the broom away, and Rita spoke without any restraint.

In particular, Liu Bai's mention of "feeding medicine" brought the negotiations closer.

For Rita, that incident wasn't really embarrassing; looking back... it was actually quite interesting.

It would be even better if she weren't in the main cast.

"So our relationship was misunderstood?" Bai felt he understood.

"That's pretty much it."

Rita's Affection Level: 3640

Rita suddenly realized how difficult it was to find someone who could speak properly and accurately understand what she was saying.

What's more, the other party isn't hiding anything from me...

Rita felt that the people around her either couldn't understand what she was saying, or they understood but didn't speak properly, and those who could do both were hiding something from her.

Okay, the former doesn't really matter, Rita is used to being a nanny, the main thing is that she's hiding her true intentions.

Rita's reason for not believing Otto is simple—and it certainly isn't because Otto is smarter than her.

More directly, I can't even tell which of your words are true and which are false. Besides, when you're in a crazy state, you might even sell yourself. How can I trust you?

Besides, first there was Lady Kallen, then Lady Leiana, and both of them ran away with their buckets. While I, Rita, sometimes make mistakes, I'm not an idiot. Making mistakes and being an idiot are two different things, so why should I open my heart to you?

"Alright, let's get down to business. That maid, Lady Ragnar, who's in the same S-rank as me—Athragi was the maid's stage name just now—if you can convince her, it'll be the same as convincing me."

Rita simply doesn't count as Durandal.

Well, Rita was originally going to do the math, after all, she's a close friend, but then she suddenly remembered that she's Cecilia, the lady of Durandal.

It seems like it had nothing to do with Otto in the first place...

It's likely that Liu Bai has now connected with Kiana and Cecilia as well.

My younger sister, my biological mother, my best friend, and my teacher.

If Liu Bai can resolve Ragnar's situation, then Durandal's relationships can be considered essentially perfect.

Otto?

Just kidding, who can Otto compare to here? Go play with your eggs somewhere else.

It is not easy to deal with Bi Qi, who is actually from the "Women Spirit Martial God Dream Family". Two generations, or more generations, have shed blood for destiny.

If Otto hadn't acted recklessly, he might have been able to completely persuade his teacher...

"I sell my body?"

"..."

Rita looked at Liu Bai, unsure of what expression to wear.

Selling...sexuality?

Although Rita genuinely thought it was a great idea, I can't believe you actually said it...

"Good idea. Shall I help you choose a lucky basement with good feng shui?"

Rita finally decided to smile.

Your father, with his skinny arms and thin legs, won't you drag him back and lock him up? @来龄有鬼四 (a derogatory term implying someone is being cheated on)

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"Just kidding." Bai shrugged. "How about we change our perspective and I beat her until she kneels?"

"..." Rita actually thought about this even more obvious joke seriously for a moment, "Your suggestion is actually quite constructive."

"Eh?"

Are you serious?

"How about I just beat the entire stormtroopers to their knees?"

"Are you sure that group fights the same way they usually do?" Bai rolled his eyes. Beating them to their knees was easy, but did he really think he hadn't considered it? He was just afraid some stupid kid would stubbornly insist on coming up and blowing them up.

Once bloodshed occurs, the matter changes.

The turning point for most things is bloodshed—like stepping on the gas in a fast car.

"How about I tie you up, Rita? Anyway, I figure I'm not exactly a stranger to you Undying Blades anymore."

If you feel good about yourself, you might even consider yourself quite familiar with them.

"Then take you..."

"What are you two talking about?"

Ragnar arrived at that moment.

Hmm... Emu O Na put the shrimp broom back (after returning to the fifth place, and then) tried to hollow out the bell~the tin tube was squeezed back into a round shape, so it took a little time.

"Please have a seat."

Rita moved aside to make room.

“I have already introduced your real name to Mr. Liu Bai. You can reintroduce yourself or get straight to the point.”

"My name is Ragnar, and I'm on the same level as Rita," Ragnar introduced himself concisely.

"Liu Bai, now... is he considered an informant?"

Liu Bai also introduced himself.

"This is the bodyguard I hired, Mikoto Chiyo."

Ragnar nodded. Clearly, he had no particular interest in the name Chiyo, which was precisely Chiyo's advantage.

When she became famous, the world was not yet modernized, and news was difficult to spread in the Far East at that time.

However, Ragnar still glanced at Chiyo; she could sense that this woman, who looked like a tourist, was not weak.

Judging from the name, it's from the Far East—but the Far East is also the most chaotic place.

Anti-Entropy, Inazuma, Destiny Far East Branch.

These three things are almost intertwined.

Ragnar couldn't comment on the matter, nor could he determine whose Chiyo belonged to.

However, Chiyo isn't important right now—Rita hasn't reacted at all, has she?

“Liu Bai,” Ragnar repeated the name. “What did Rita ask you to investigate?”

Rita, sitting next to him, smiled slightly. As expected of Lord Ragnar, she went straight to asking a sensitive question.

"The Herrscher."

"..."

Well, Liu Bai is indeed Liu Bai, one dares to ask, and the other dares to answer.

But Rita felt this was indeed a good time to confront them.

"...Not an alien or Kiana?" Ragnar wondered if he had misheard, even glancing back at Rita. "You mean, a Herrscher?"

No, no, no, we've never heard of such a thing! Ragnar wasn't cowardly before the battle, but rationally speaking, if she and Rita, with this unease, were to engage in a direct confrontation with a Herrscher, they would just be cannon fodder.

Well, maybe this can buy the residents some time to escape.

"Yes, a Lawyer, a Lawyer unlike any other."

"...Rita, did you report this?" Ragnar ignored Liu Bai and looked at Rita instead.

“It has been reported. I still have the report record here.”

Rita knew exactly what to say at this moment—to destroy trust.

"I'm also wondering why the bishop didn't tell you about the Herrscher."

Yes, Rita was genuinely puzzled by this.

Liu Bai understood perfectly.

Otto's intended Herrscher is Kiana! Rita can't produce any solid evidence of who the Herrscher is, and she even got the information secondhand from Liu Bai.

Rita's trust in Liu Bai was entirely due to Liu Bai's own reputation.

It seems Rita was going to ask Otto to confirm it, but Otto didn't respond?

Do you think this is a feint by the World Serpent? Or do you think it's related to yourself, an alien?

Chapter 125 The Butterfly Effect

When Liu Bai heard Ragnar ask the question, he knew that no matter what the reason was, Otto definitely hadn't told Ragnar about the Herrscher.

Ragnar's question sounds like he knows absolutely nothing.

Rita's reason for not speaking is simple: apart from the fact that the Honkai Source is active, Liu Bai has no evidence to convince her—not to mention the things World Serpent did, it would be strange if the Honkai here wasn't active.

Therefore, she had no need to mislead Ragnar from a preconceived notion—incidentally, Rita also implied that she relied on Ragnar to obtain the latest information.

"Convince me."

Ragnar's expression was now unusually serious.