Honkai Impact 3rd, what should an ordinary player do at the start?

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"Whether it was Raiden Mei who transformed into lightning to catch up with you, or Yae Sakura who took advantage of you, even your initial encounter with Bronya wasn't very pleasant, was it?"

"Only me, only me and you have always had that relationship. I have never forced you, never hurt you, and never pinned you down like this."

"That's why you don't value me, that's why you can just throw me away, right?"

The girl was talking to herself.

They appear to be asking a question, but they have no intention of actually asking one.

They just keep asking questions, then answering them on their own, and now they're going to put those answers into practice on their own.

Her slender hand immediately grasped Jiang Cheng's wrist, while her other hand gently unzipped the zipper on her chest. Her soft, smooth skin, like mutton fat jade, touched her exposed limbs. In her memory, her body, as soft and tender as whipped cream, as soft and supple as vanilla ice cream that would easily melt in the palm of her hand, was still unimaginably soft.

The flowing, silver hair, like a waterfall of molten crystal, gently brushed against Jiang Cheng's face. Unlike the dark hair that had only been pasted on her face before, it now gazed directly at her youthful, vibrant figure, her slender curves, and her perfect waist-to-hip ratio.

They had no intention of giving Jiangcheng any room to resist.

It's probably like when I was a teenager.

Kiana forced him while also controlling her strength, holding his wrist with one hand and pressing down on his other hand with her elbow. She also took off her clothes and sat on the boy's lower abdomen with both legs, pressing against his body, which had been suffocated by the heavy clothes, so as not to leave any real harm on Jiang Cheng—although the same was true for the boy.

He wanted to resist, but was worried about hurting Kiana.

The only thing we can do is try communicating/calling Ling.

It's not that I haven't tried to continue using my amazing emotional intelligence for therapy, but I'm interrupted as soon as I open my mouth. These days, the girl isn't even willing to listen to another word.

Is it because you're afraid of being persuaded?

Or are you afraid of hearing even crueler words?

No matter how you look at it, you can't make sense of the reasons. In short, the girl doesn't want to listen to anything anymore. She's become so domineering that she's started to take off her clothes. The gorgeous and exquisite bishop's robe has been completely torn open, and even the undergarments have been ripped apart by her fingertips, revealing the body that was just now when she was with Mei and Sakura.

She dared not open her eyes, dared not look, dared not look at that snow-white skin, which seemed even whiter, softer, and more youthful than Mei and Sakura's.

Even so, the tight embrace of her slender waist, and the violently pounding heart that was clearly filled with trepidation and fear... all of this could be clearly perceived.

This behavior must have been terrifying for Kiana as well. Why would she do something when she had only lived for such a short time?

I just can't understand things like this.

Even his body was trembling.

Squinting open his eyes, one could see the flickering light in them, a mixture of fear, anxiety, and unease.

But it was only a fleeting glimpse; neither the movements nor the colors showed any hesitation or intention to stop. That unwavering determination... all of this undeniably proved that the silver-haired girl's actions were not meant to intimidate or feign, but rather she was truly prepared to give up her virginity for such a ridiculous reason, to someone who had abandoned her.

It was only at this moment that Jiang Cheng realized for the first time how terrifying it was to be abandoned—a situation that had already been abandoned once before.

Because now I can even feel that perfectly soft, just-right size against my collarbone.

—The first thing I see when I open my eyes is the contrast between those full, firm, soft, tender breasts and those smooth, delicate collarbones.

Ling……

Help me get rid of my teeth!

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...exposing 09 Linqi dance bar

"Kiana!"

Theresa's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as she witnessed all of this—her memories had been erased to the point of almost losing her brain, and she had also lost a large amount of related memories. It seemed that no matter how much she tried to collect her memories, the seemingly innocent girl could not find such a stimulating scene.

"No, absolutely not! My niece can't lose her virginity in a place like this!"

Although this eagerness was interrupted by just one sentence.

Himeko's casual questioning—

"Are you going to interrupt Kiana's hard-won decision? As Kiana's only family member right now, haven't you seen her feelings at all?"

yes……

Kiana was already terrified.

Even her fingertips were trembling, and her whole body seemed to be shaking slightly. When a breeze blew by, she shuddered all over as if she were flashing a pure white light.

Even with such fear, even with such terror, she didn't stop. She continued to undress, her heart pounding with unwavering determination.

This awareness is obvious even to an observer—no matter how stupid Theresa is, she couldn't possibly miss it.

"me……"

Himeko, who had been helpless in the face of Kiana's plight yet once again, could only sigh as the girl tried to seek help.

Even the world's best teacher, who will one day give his final lesson, can do nothing more than spread his hands in resignation.

"Don't look at me, I don't have a better way. If I did, I wouldn't be such an incompetent teacher."

"The only person we can blame now is Siegfried. We can only blame him for not giving us a good childhood, for not giving us love, and for not teaching us common sense about life and shaping our character..."

Just talking about it makes me inexplicably irritable, especially towards the person who was the only one who made a mistake in this incident.

Himeko even couldn't help but cover her forehead with her hand to prevent herself from saying anything worse—

"How exactly is he a father?"

"Do not……"

"Is he really acting as a father? Why was Kiana raised like this? Yes... she is obedient, but that obedience is clearly the result of torture..."

She had to exert all her strength to suppress the urge to punch the wall—she took a deep breath to calm herself before she could finish the sentence—

"call……"

"It was born from torture."

No one could answer questions like these, and aside from vehemently criticizing Siegfried, there was nothing else they could do.

They didn't even know that the real root of the problem was Otto, so they could only waste their efforts in vain.

At this moment, Theresa, who was on her period, no matter how unwilling, resentful, or how much she didn't want to just watch from the sidelines, seemed to have no choice but to watch from the sidelines.

“But I still can’t accept it…accept that Kiana doesn’t care about her own body.” She lowered her head.

Bronya felt that interrupting like this wasn't the best option, but letting Kiana continue like this wasn't a good option either.

The most taciturn Bronya spoke at this moment, and the fully repaired Heavy Bunny appeared beside her—

The metal robot, painted white once again, raised its right arm, which hovered in its palm. Powered by the central reactor and other finger-like structures, a deep blue screen flickered briefly before a barely audible sound emerged from the darkness.

"Okay, okay, I'm coming."

You can vaguely hear that it is a woman's voice, with a delicate and soft tone. Even though the voice is turned down through the screen, it still feels like a gentle breeze caressing your earlobe.

Theresa's eyes widened in terror in an instant, and she began to tremble violently in those identical azure pupils.

Who?

what sound?

“Don’t worry, Bronya just happened to meet him on the way here. She said he’s an important friend of Jiang Cheng.” Bronya continued to explain, “It’s not appropriate to look for Yae Sakura or Mei right now. If someone else sees this, it will only cause him trouble. It’s better to come here as a friend so that we can help mediate his relationship with Kiana.”

The silver-haired girl was indeed patiently explaining, but it was all in vain—the flickering in her pupils showed no signs of abating.

The act of speaking prompted Theresa to raise her head, revealing a pair of eyes that seemed to conceal infinite emotions.

"The friend in Jiangcheng you mentioned..."

"who is it?"

"Let me think. She claims to be a member of the Shaniat family, one of the three great families. As for her appearance, she is very beautiful, the kind that is very holy. She looks like a pure and flawless saint in the conventional sense. She has long white hair like Kiana and is quite tall..."

Bronya followed Theresa's request, recalling the girl she had suddenly encountered on the street who had led her into the alley. If it weren't for the fact that she had actually pulled out work-related documents and had the souvenir given to her by Jiang Cheng—strictly speaking, the aura of Jizo Mitama—she might have mistaken her for a bad guy.

Not only was her posture surprisingly beautiful, but her scent was also very unique, as if she were truly fragrant, completely without the odor of someone who had been through many battles, and it seemed that one could smell that scent even now.

Do not……

It's not just "seems".

The scent, like the pure fragrance of lilacs, wafted from the tip of her nose, causing Bronya to look up, her silver eyes reflecting a pure white hue—

"Ah, she's already here."

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Chapter 132 Kiana: Please don't stay in Jiangcheng anymore!!

Mistelin Shaniat.

They rushed over the moment they received the news.

I don't want to see Jiang Cheng being forced again... at least not after it's all over and I have to clean up the mess myself.

At top speed—even at the cost of expending some of her own energy to build a bridge across what was actually a very short distance—the journey passed in the blink of an eye. As a result, the girl, who was finally not late this time, was able to see everything in the room without reservation.

Ahhh...

Jiangcheng...

Is there some kind of forced factor/fate?

Ignoring the gazes of the others, ignoring Himeko's shock, ignoring Theresa's eagerness to reach out her hand—Mistelin pondered in distress.

What should we do next to solve the problem at hand?

What method should we use?

This is so tricky!

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Cecilia?

Theresa's eyes and her heart were trembling.

This time, even Himeko couldn't stop Himeko from taking that step forward unconsciously; the seemingly unintentional action was driven by the strength of her entire body.

The resemblance is too striking... The girl before me, in terms of demeanor, appearance, and everything else, is exactly the same as that pure and holy girl in my memory.

In fact, even Himeko is in disbelief right now, unable to believe that the strongest Valkyrie has reappeared in the world.

"who are you?"

Kiana, the only one who had never seen a picture of her mother, never been told by Siegfried, and had no idea what her mother looked like, maintained a possessive attitude towards her food.

—His azure eyes were fixed intently on the unfamiliar visitor.

Like a wild and untamed female leopard.

Jiang Cheng was held tightly beneath her, pressed firmly against her chest, his face suffocated with no room to breathe.

"Don't stop me, stay away from me and Jiang Cheng!"

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Ahhh...

Do not you know?

Seeing Kiana Mistelin, who was completely unaware that her face was exactly the same as her mother's and was clinging to her only toy as if she couldn't let the adults take it away, almost suffocating Jiang Cheng, who had been partially stripped of his clothes, against her tender, immature chest, she had an idea.

The original, rather pointless plan to save Jiangcheng was instantly overturned—

Do you think it's possible for me to take advantage of the situation?

You can take this opportunity to get something... that you wouldn't normally get.

Under those azure eyes, she stepped forward, her fingertips gently sliding down her slender neck until they landed on the first button.

When the deep, snow-white cleavage in the center of that swaying chest came into view, Kiana finally realized something was wrong.

"What are you doing?"

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