Honkai Impact: Taskmaster

Otto lost, completely lost in the battle between him, a 500-year-old grandpa, and his 40-year-old granddaughter.

He gave Theresa some money and watched her happily sitting on the edge of the desk, her calves swaying in the air, looking very happy.

Then only a few minutes later, he witnessed the process of her cute pretty face turning into a bitter one.

Theresa put her phone down on the table in dejection, unable to bear to look at the pile of Qiqi and Klee's she had pulled.

Otto couldn't help but sigh as she pulled them back to back.

"It's all right, my lovely little Theresa."

Otto rubbed Theresa's little head and stroked her hair. Her hair was very smooth and felt nice.

"When you get used to it, you will find that it is nothing. When you want to pull, remember that grandpa once said that the lottery should be drawn with a smile.

But Otto didn't touch her for a long time before Theresa shook her head and broke free from Otto's clutches. She took a few steps back and put her hands on her head.

She blinked her big eyes and said cutely, "Grandpa don't touch my head."

"I'll be bald."

"My sweet little Theresa, I think you should think about other things before thinking about baldness."

Like your height.

"Hmph, grandpa, why did you come here?" Theresa snorted and said confidently, "I am working now, and I'm very busy."

I saw with my own eyes that you were playing games you tuna, and you can still say it so casually like I am like a fisherman who came over to fish, and his grandchild is a fatty tuna.

"I'm here because I have something to do."

Otto sat on the principal's chair and patted his thigh, motioning her to come.

aver.

Theresa twitched in place for a while, glanced at the door, and walked over.

As if it was an instinct, as if the body had formed a memory, Otto picked her up and let her sit on his lap when Theresa came to him.

Otto stroked Theresa's head lightly, and Theresa protested slightly. The protest was fruitless, and Otto was allowed to continue to touch.

There was a contented expression on her cute little face, she was leaning against Otto's chest behind her, and the heat kept coming from behind.

Very warm and comfortable.

Otto wrapped his left hand around Theresa's lower abdomen, and his right hand ran down her hair to Theresa's chin. His index finger gently stroked her smooth chin.

Theresa narrowed her eyes, twisted her body, and rubbed her face against Otto's chest.

I feel like I'm petting a cat.

Otto's chin was on Thresa's head and seeing her like a well-behaved a house. cat, she was playful.

His thumb slid on the girl's lips, and the pink lips were glowing with fluorescence. Did you apply lip balm?

Otto quietly stroked the girl in his arms with a gentle smile on his face.

Theresa closed her eyes, her body relaxed, and drowsiness surged.

She used Otto as a bed and fell asleep within seconds.

Looking at the girl's sleeping face, Otto raised a feeling, it was A grandpa doting on his granddaughter, although there was no blood relationship between the two,

Even though his feelings of love were gone, he still doted on Theresa as his granddaughter.

Did Otto's body affect him? Is this his residual obsession? No, it's something deeper.

The feelings in his heart weren't fake, Otto picked up the hair on Theresa's forehead and kissed her on the forehead lightly.

He whispered in his heart.

"I'm not the original Otto, my strength is very weak, and I can't be betrayed and still dote on the betrayal.

However, the betrayal has not happened yet.

That being the case, as long as my lovely little Theresa hadn't betrayed me, I'd treat you as my granddaughter forever.

"You are the next appointed bishop, so, little Theresa, if I don't do anything bad, please don't betray me."

The door was pushed open, and a woman with long red hair and hot and sexy clothes walked in. Otto knew her, she was Himeko, the one who was indirectly killed by Otto in the future.

When she pushed the door and came in, she happened to see Otto kissing Theresa's forehead, so she looked at the two of them in astonishment.

Otto would be very interested in getting acquainted with Himeko if he met Himeko on a regular basis. After all, she did look pretty good wearing Blood Rose

But he is now facing Himeko, holding up a finger in front of his lips.

"Shh."

Himeko nodded with a shocked expression, and then gently closed the door.

About half an hour later, the bell rang outside, it should be the bell for school

Theresa twisted in Otto's arms, rubbed her eyes, and looked like she didn't get enough sleep.

"Waking up? You can sleep for a while later." Otto said in her ear when he thought of Cecilia in Shigure Kira's memory.

Just as Otto treats Theresa now, Cecilia has always been accommodating to Shigure Kira.

But Cecilia was dead, and Otto didn't want to die.

"Hmm." Theresa got off Otto, and Otto helped her sort out the messy nun's clothes and hair.

"It's time to get off work." Theresa covered her mouth and yawned. Otto stood in front of her and helped her straighten the collar of her outfit. "I'm going to dinner. Grandpa, why haven't you left yet?"

"Let's have dinner together, I haven't eaten with my cutest little Theresa for a long time." Otto picked up the suitcase on the ground, "But where does little Theresa live? Grandpa needs to pack his luggage first. Then we can go."

"Apricots...? I want to eat it too."

Theresa had just woken up and was still a little confused. She swallowed, and the thought of apricots and plums made her mouth water.

"Yes, I'm going to stay with you. Do you have any extra beds in Little Theresa's house? If not, I can sleep on the floor."

"Hmm. Hmm? Huh!?"

The remaining drowsiness was swept away, and Theresa stared blankly at her Grandpa.

Otto smiled as if he were the first cold wind of winter's arrival sweeping through St Freya Academy.