Honkai Impact: Capturing the Little Herrschers starting with Sirin

With heavy footsteps on the snow, the gray snake came to the girl's side for the first time. She could catch a glimpse of its tall body with just the corner of her eye.

Although, she closed her eyes at this time.

"hope……"

If you ask this creature, who has more humanity than humans, what the "shooting star" represents, she might answer you like this:

"Meteors are made up of small solid objects, such as dust particles or micrometeorites, that enter the atmosphere."

"In short, they are just natural phenomena caused by the high temperatures generated when some space debris rubs against the atmosphere."

Make a wish?

What a stupid thing for him to do.

Although he would do such stupid things sometimes, it was obvious that the person in front of him would not do so.

But precisely because of this, as he stands here at this moment, these words seem particularly serious.

"If shooting stars really do respond to people's wishes, then..."

"I hope that the falling stars will remember you at this moment."

“I hope the shooting stars will tell them that there was someone like this who reached out to them.”

Perhaps in response, when these words were spoken, the stagnant meteors seemed as if time was passing again, turning into a streak of light across the night sky, bringing a beautiful picture of interweaving across the border of the sky.

Time is up.

A new round is about to restart.

"so……"

"Did I tell you I'd see you tomorrow?"

"Have."

A decisive word sounded behind me.

"Then...see you tomorrow?"

"..."

"See you tomorrow."

…………

"How far have I walked?"

The girl's frail body walked across the white snowfield.

The row of footsteps stretching for who knows how long behind her indicated that she had walked far enough.

But that light seemed so far away, and yet... so close.

She understood that perhaps she would never reach the end, but at least here, at this moment, she did not want to stop.

If you continue to move forward, there is still a possibility of survival; if you stop, you will really lose even the last possibility.

"Stretch out your hand..."

Guidance came from nowhere, directing her to reach out her hand.

Although she didn't know why she did this, her inner feeling told her that if she wanted to survive, she should reach out her hand.

Reach out to the sky, there will always be a moment when you will receive a response

One step, two steps.

Her steps became heavier and heavier, and in the extreme cold, she could no longer feel her feet.

All her actions were based on instinct and the desire to survive.

But human will is limited after all.

Just as the snowflakes that fell on her body would eventually melt, at this moment, her will was also gradually dissipating under the cold wind and falling snow like cold ice knives.

"It seems... it's really the end."

Or maybe she had already anticipated the current outcome. She had come to this point out of fear of death, but now she felt a little relieved.

"hope……"

"The afterlife won't be so cold."

His body went limp, and his raised left foot couldn't even push away the snow around his feet.

At the moment of contact, it was as if the last nerve supporting the body's movement was broken, and it collapsed powerlessly.

The sight in front of me gradually shifted from the white fog to the snow under my feet.

The ground is getting closer and closer, and will soon cover everything in sight.

She knew that when the ice and snow covered her cheeks, she would die here completely.

Pa~!

But at this moment, a warm hand, in sharp contrast to the cold wind blowing in her face, gently supported her.

"Huh... I didn't expect there would be someone here."

It was a gentle female voice.

"But isn't this a beautiful dream?"

The warm embrace wrapped it up, allowing the cold body to receive the warmth it desired.

"Your body is frozen. You must be...very tired."

"It's okay, it's okay now, I'll be fine soon..."

"Eh~?"

There was a slight pause in the speech, and the owner of the voice seemed to be making some kind of attempt.

"What's going on? I can't seem to get her out for now."

"Where did her body go? Did her consciousness separate from her body?"

Her movements were light and her voice was soft, but one could clearly hear a hint of nasal intensity in it.

"Certainly not."

After several attempts, she finally gave up.

"In that case, take her away first and send her to the main consciousness."

He reached out his hand and lifted up the nearly unconscious girl in his arms.

"Ok?"

"Are you still conscious?"

Perhaps she realized that the person in her arms was not completely unconscious, so she squatted down, stretched out her hand, and gently stroked the girl's cheek to melt the frost on it.

"Take a good sleep. Don't worry. It will be a warm sleep."

In the dim light, the girl's blurred vision seemed to see a white-haired girl gently brushing away the frost on her body on the snowy field.

Her gentle gaze was like the scorching sun, gentle but not dazzling, hot but not burning even a hair on her.

On the delicate face, there is a faint smile, which, though not conspicuous, fully expresses the kindness.

"When you wake up, you won't be cold anymore."

It was as if someone was carrying her on his back, and soft words echoed in her ears. That unfamiliar voice was like the divine voice of the church, falling upon her ears.

She didn't know her or who she was.

It was strange, but it gave her a sense of security that she had never had before.

"Has my desire been answered?"

On her deathbed, she wanted to know the answer to this question, but the thoughts slipped over the tip of her tongue and she ultimately did not have the strength to express it.

At the end of her consciousness, she saw the white snowfield in the distance, the warmth that filled her body and soul, and that sound...

"It's been hard for you to get here all by yourself. Your desire to shine among the stars is dazzling."

……

"You said you came here to swing your sword at me tomorrow."

Kiana: “Yes.”

"Where's your sword?"

Kiana: "Didn't you knock him to the ground?"

Glancing at the dragon blade in the distance where the entire sword was inserted into the ground with only the hilt exposed, Chongbao retracted his gaze, raised his eyes, responded honestly and as a matter of course, and hugged his arms tighter.

"..."

"You can pick it up."

"Humph!"

Faced with this proposal, Chongbao pouted his mouth directly and stubbornly and turned his head away.

"Don't try to shake me off! Kaslana requires a strong will! An unyielding determination! Aa ...

The violent shaking caused the girl to scream and tighten her arms, but she still remembered to shout out her lines stubbornly!

"And... a soul that never gives up--!"

The shaking did not last long. When Chongbao's whole world gradually calmed down, the girl, who was already a little dizzy and her eyes were spinning, shook her head and exhaled heavily.

"call……"

But what followed was the arrogant and complacent smile that unconsciously appeared at the corners of his mouth.

“Hehehe~(?＞w＜*?) Give up! This is the perfect countermeasure I came up with after being knocked back “five hundred times” by you!”

"I swear by Kaslana's smart head!"

Kiana hugged Kevin's thigh...

"I can last ten more minutes this time!"