Creating Happiness with Heart in Honkai

Bronie has always been kind-hearted.

When she acts, she usually just breaks people's legs without causing fatalities.

This time, Bronie came prepared. The drones carried tranquilizer darts, and these mercenaries fell to the snowy ground in just a few moves.

Perhaps they would wake up with some frostbite?

But who cares?

If they live, they can be used by Bronya for practice in the future, staging a revenge drama.

If they die, then so be it. Bronie didn't deprive them of the chance to live.

With a bad body, what can one do as a mercenary in Russia?

Long-term training, coupled with brainwashing, had already tempered Bronya's heart into steel. No matter what happened in front of her, there would be no change.

Even facing death, the young Bronya wouldn't waver.

All the teammates died?

No problem. If they survive this time, there will be new teammates next time.

Last time, the Silver Wolf Team almost got wiped out, but new teammates were quickly recruited, weren't they?

This task felt straightforward. It was a named task with a hefty reward.

If Bronya could get that money, she might even afford an extra can of beef for her daily life.

However, as soon as Bronya reached the sniper spot, aimed through the scope, and hid herself in the snow, why did her teammates suddenly go silent just after reporting their positions?

Bronya hadn't seen this kind of situation before, but it didn't stop her from assessing the situation.

But...

At the moment of meeting the target, Bronya couldn't help but wonder if there really was another person in the world exactly like her.

"Caught you, little bunny! You can sleep well for now. When you wake up, everything around you will be different. You'll understand the beauty of the world and see the potential for your own growth."

With a bewildered expression, Bronya fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at her small body, the firm muscles beneath the soft, white skin, and the slight scratches in various places, Bronie was glad she had arrived early.

This might save her four years of hardship.

Actually, anesthesia has quite an impact on a child's body, but was this little bunny obedient?

Definitely not.

So Bronie had to let her sleep first before transporting her to the orphanage.

Projecting het own motorcycle, Bronie strapped Bronya to the back of the bike, covered her with a military coat for warmth and wind protection, and then set off for the orphanage.

...

When Bronya woke up and saw the unfamiliar surroundings, she immediately suppressed the weakness in her body and found a safe place.

Chair legs could be broken and made into makeshift weapons!

Even stockings could be used by Bronya to mercilessly harvest lives, not to mention a hard chair leg!

With the sound of breaking a chair, she would surely attract the other person's attention.

But...

Why didn't the other person tie her up?

Still, Bronya had encountered such people before. They thought she was small, so they didn't feel threatened and didn't bother to tie her up.

Usually, the lesson of not underestimating the enemy in Bronya's hands cost lives.

Bronya nervously gripped the chair leg and stared at the door.

Then, light footsteps approached.

Here they come!

The door opened slowly, but when Bronya saw the visitor, she hesitated and hid the chair leg behind her, planning to observe the almost identical girl in front of her first.

"Hey, you're finally awake! Are you hungry? Thirsty? After hearing your movements, I made some soup for you. It's nutritious, delicious, and easy to digest."

Bronie presented a large ceramic bowl from outside the door, which was even bigger than Bronya's face.

The steaming soup emitted a milky aroma, arousing a reaction from the already weak Bronya.

Her stomach growled, but Bronya didn't dare to move recklessly.

"According to Bronya's calculations, if you hold the bowl with both hands, your ability to counterattack and defend is completely zero. Bronya can take your life at any time. You're the one who tied Bronya up. Why didn't you take any measures to restrict Bronya's movements and even prepared food for Bronya?"

Even the clothes on her body had been changed to a cute sleeping gown.

There was heating in the room, the sunlight outside was just right, and it seemed like all the beauty surrounded her.

"Of course, it's because I mean no harm to you. Do you want to eat by yourself, or should I feed you? Also, put down the chair leg. That thing can't hurt me."

Bronya remained silent, still staring at Bronie.

"Really, open your mouth, ahh~"

Seeing that Bronya seemed unwilling to put down the chair leg, Bronie scooped up a bit of creamy soup, blew on it to cool it down, and then brought it to Bronya's lips.

"Is it really unable to hurt you?"

"Um... do you want to try?"

Hearing Bronie's response, how could Bronya not try?

The chair leg behind her suddenly swung towards Bronie's head with force, but before it could make contact, an invisible force intercepted its path.

The powerful recoil instantly destroyed the chair leg, and Bronya's hand also bled from the backlash.

"Huh, quite persistent. It would have been great if you could use this determination to deal with the leader of your mercenary group. Anyway, you've tried it, let's have dinner now, shall we?"

Bronya slowly opened her mouth, and Bronie cooperatively brought the spoonful of soup to her mouth.

Small and tender, indeed observing the little bunny up close was quite interesting.

"I don't quite understand, what are you smiling about?"

"Whenever I see something cute, I can't help but smile. Oh, and my name is Bronie, no surname. You can just consider me your big sister."

"Sister? Bronya is an only child, she can't have a sister. And even if she did have a sister, based on Bronya's estimation, you'd only be about five years older than me, which isn't enough to survive on your own."

"Five years not enough? No, I was dominating the street in Cyber Arc City when I was three... Forget about those unpleasant things, let me see your hand."

Bronya, like a little hamster, slurped the creamy soup. Upon hearing Bronie's request, she extended her hand.

"No, the other hand, the injured one."

"Oh..."

After swallowing the soup, little Bronya watched as Bronie took out something resembling a pistol and applied it to her hand.

A slight sting, followed by the injured hand feeling no pain anymore!

"This is some old technology my friend found in her own lab, used for battlefield recovery. It works quite well and has no side effects. It's called Little Abyss Flower."

So it was for treatment.

"I don't quite understand, is Bronie an alien?"

"Huh? Why would you say that?"

"Because on the battlefield, Bronya has never seen such advanced technology and equipment."

Anything related to combat, Bronya could recognize, but apart from that, she had no common sense whatsoever, like a blank sheet of paper.

Of course, she was slightly better than Kiana when they first met.

"This may take you some time to understand in the future."

"So, does Bronie want to be my owner?"

Feeding her, treating her, Bronya could only think her value lay in combat.

Hearing Bronya say such a cruel thing so calmly, Bronie could only sigh helplessly.

"I just regret not finding you earlier! I don't want to be your owner, I just hope you can be my family. Of course, there are many children in the orphanage, they are your family too. We will grow together in the future, face many things together, witness many things together, and leave behind the unpleasant past."

"Family? Bronya doesn't quite understand..."

Then Bronie's response was a hug.

"Growth together, companionship, support, that's what family is. No more fighting, rest assured, I'll protect you in the future."

Feeling the embrace from the larger Bronie, Bronya was also deeply moved.

Since she could touch, she could attack, but Bronie had no qualms at all, hugging her without any defense.

So this was what family meant?

...

As night fell, children should sleep early to ensure proper development.

However, Bronie usually slept later than those children, as she had games to develop, and she also had to take care of little Bronya, so tonight she slept later than usual.

And Bronie was also waiting for a call.

A call from Cioara.

Just as Bronie was wondering why Cioara hadn't called yet, the phone rang.

She answered.

"Bronie! What have you done these past few days? Now everyone in the mercenary world is looking for someone called Haxxor! Even I've been targeted!"

Well, using a contract to lure mercenaries in and then kill them was indeed a bit out of line.

But Bronie never liked following other people's rules.

If there was any dissatisfaction, Bronie could also let the other party experience the rules of the gang world.

She just didn't expect such a big reaction from the mercenary world.

Its just a mercenary group, right?

"Yeah yeah, why are they looking for Haxxor now? Bronie has no idea~"

"Because of the tranquilizer darts."

"Huh? Can those things become Haxxor's symbol? I've only used them twice! Just twice!"

"Yeah, when you were looking for the leaders of Anti Entropy, only you, the weirdo, in the mercenary world would use tranquilizer darts. Others just shoot them in the head directly. Where else would you leave them alive?"

Cioara was not wrong, it seemed like Bronie was the only one in the mercenary world who didn't kill.

Although the first time using the name Haxxor Bunny was in front of Tesla.

But didn't expect the name to spread so quickly, a little action drew so much attention.

"So how much am I worth?"

"Several million dollars... No, that's not what I meant to say, it's just that Tesla has publicly disclosed everything she saw for free, so now you're famous in the mercenary world too, and the Silver Wolf Team was completely defeated, was that also your doing? What exactly do you want to do?"

Cioara was very worried about Bronie.

Bronie just sent over a photo.

"Why did you send me a cute picture of you as a child?"

"This is the child I just picked up. Her name is Bronya Zaychik. Isn't this reason enough?"

Bronie really liked Natasha's words.

"Huh?"