I Will Eventually Inherit the Archbishop of Heaven

Bathed in that scorching gaze, the skin seemed to be licked by the hot air, and a strange feeling came to my heart in a trance.

The girl couldn't help but curled up her shoulders, her pretty face flushed.

"I, I just can't sleep, I want to come and talk to you."

Delicate and slender hands resting on the breasts of the chest, Sakura's voice is still a little unclear even in the quiet bedroom where needles can be heard.

For a girl who lived in a conservative age, it definitely took courage to take the initiative to enter the room of a strange man, but the uneasiness and apprehension in her heart still prompted her to knock on the door of Yan's room and stand. to him.

Sakura lowered her head, her magnificent purple eyes raised slightly, with a sense of enchantment: "No, can I?"

Dear Miss Miko, this is not a question of whether or not at all, is it?At night, wearing a thin silk pajamas, I ran over alone and said that I wanted to talk to him in detail all night. I'm afraid that a fierce verbal battle would really start if we didn't talk about it!

When the time comes to talk directly about exhaustion, weakness and weakness in the limbs, you may be able to foam at the mouth... Cough cough!

"Are you sure, it's just an ordinary life conversation?"

"Ah."

"...Well, it just so happens that I can't fall asleep, so it would be nice to have someone to chat with."

Yan lifted the sheet and patted the comfortable big bed: "Come here."

Nodding imperceptibly, Sakura slowly approached the bed with shy steps.

She tiptoed into the bed, the pale pink slippers under her feet fell to the ground, and a pair of exquisite and small jade feet retracted into the bed.

Lying beside her soft body with a slightly hot body temperature, Ian could vaguely smell the fragrance of shower gel and shampoo from Miss Miko's body, which was refreshing.

"Then, Miss Miko, is there anything I can help you with?"

The nephrite jade that is delivered to your door, how can there be no reason not to?

With his hands around the girl's slender waist, Yaen hugged Sakura's slender body naturally, stared into her eyes and said softly.

Maybe it's not quite used to sharing the same bed, Sakura's soft bare hands gently rest on Yan's chest, her eyes wandering.

She stammered: "...I, I read the information you gave me in the room just now, and I want to ask—"

"Destiny, what kind of place is it?"

"There should be very detailed records in the information I gave you before, right?"

The development of the world in 500 years is not something that can be completely cleared up overnight. In order to let Miss Miko get used to the next life, Ian picked out some knowledge and common sense that will be used after a comprehensive consideration. , and then give it to Miss Miko to read.

For example, how to use modern electricity, the matching style of modern people's clothing, and the iron shells all over the street.

Of course, as the headquarters of Tianming who will be moving in soon, she must be introduced emphatically to let her know about it.

"Yes, it's just..." Sakura paused, raised her head and glanced at him quietly, then lowered her head again: "Compared to these, I want to know other information about Destiny."

"other information?"

"...the Archbishop of Destiny, Otto Apocalypse." Miss Miko mentioned the name of a person who must know the existence of Destiny as long as she knows: "I remember you said that he is your father's right Bar?"

"Well, that's right."

Rubbing the girl's soft belly with his big hands, Yaen leaned closer to Sakura's ear: "Why, are you very interested in my dad?"

"If I reach Destiny, I should meet him, right?"

The fiery breath sprayed down the neck along the ears, and the slight itching made Sakura twist her body, and the blush on her cheeks became clear even under the dim light and shadow, bright and moving.

"So I want to know in advance, what kind of person is he?"

Sakura is still conscious of her role as a pseudo-herrscher. In addition, the purpose of the establishment of the Destiny Organization is to eliminate Houkai. She is destined to be slightly weaker in terms of her position. Let me know in advance It is also natural to take countermeasures.

After all, that was Yan's old father. Not to mention leaving a good impression when meeting for the first time, at least make sure to make a positive impression.

"Dad..."

Yan frowned, looking as if lost in thought.

To be honest, it's really hard to say what kind of person my father is.Perhaps no one in this world can truly and accurately describe what kind of person he is.

As the Archbishop of Destiny, he often paddles for fish and doesn't do business, but he often seems to be able to handle the real big things with ease and confidence, as if he knows everything that will happen next.

Not only led the team to excavate the relics left over from the pre-civilized era, collect and analyze the technology of holy relics and make use of them, but also vigorously developed the research on the Houkai energy itself and biotechnology, and developed artificial stigmata that greatly improved the combat effectiveness of Valkyrie.

Although the artificial stigmata itself has a rejection reaction to the body, as long as it is handled properly and the artificial stigmata are removed in time, it will basically not cause too much impact. After retiring, you can still enjoy the retirement paid by the destiny every month fee.

Moreover, it is an indisputable fact that after having the artificial stigmata, the combat survival rate of the Valkyrie has been greatly improved.

To put it bluntly, if there were no artificial stigmata developed by Archbishop Otto, perhaps the number of deaths of the Valkyries would have been more than ten times higher.

"Dad, he is a person who has successfully protected the peace of the world until now."

No one can say for sure what will happen in the future, but if we move forward from this moment, during the years of Otto Apocalypse's reign, it is true that Honkai did not wantonly destroy human society.

Not to mention the process, it is true in terms of the results alone.

"Hmm... sounds like a great guy?"

"It sounds like it, but it's shattering to actually experience it."

Ruthlessly complaining about his father, Yaen raised his hand to caress Miss Miko's smooth and silky cherry hair, feeling smooth: "In short, there is no need to pay too much attention to this matter, my father is still a very open-minded person. "

Well, quite open-minded too!

"Well!"

Curly eyelashes fluttered, Sakura pursed her lips lightly, her porcelain-like delicate body trembled faintly.

But she did not stop Yaen from acting recklessly, her white hands were clenched into small fists, and her head was buried low.

"By the way." Yan gently blew in her ear: "Feiyuwan is still sleeping in your body?"

"Well, its soul is still very weak." A pair of round shoulders jumped slightly, and Sakura's voice was obviously trembling: "Maybe it will take a while to wake up."

In any case, they were just knocked down by Yan and Judas, and then cut into flames by Sakura Fubuki. Even if the remaining part of the soul was successfully gathered together, it would not be able to recover in a short while.

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"I see."

It was just a casual question, and after getting a definite answer, Yaen stopped talking and concentrated on enjoying the wonderful touch of the girl in his arms.

Miss Miko's skin is smooth and tender, and her body is also very slender, as if she would break if held in her arms with a little force.

Not only that, but her delicate little hands were also smooth and delicate. It was hard to imagine that these slender hands, which looked like their ten fingers did not touch the spring water, were the hands of a swordsman.

Maybe Honkai is nourishing her body?

In the next period of time, Sakura asked many strange questions one after another, and Yan answered them one by one seriously-convenient transportation, advanced technology, and more prosperous human beings than 500 years ago society.

"It's wonderful, this world."

After listening to Yan's description, the uneasiness on Sakura's face gradually faded, replaced by longing and anticipation, and there seemed to be a light of hope shining in her beautiful pupils.

Immediately, the light dimmed again: "But such a beautiful world, they will never experience it again."

Ian was taken aback.

"Ion."

Sakura raised her head, her eyes were deep and quiet, like a lake under the moonlight, with waves: "Although you said that you want me to pursue a happy future, I still often think that only I can have the happiness of pursuing happiness." Is the power of the future... really possible?"

"I was bewitched by the devil in the box, fell into the darkest abyss, and made an unforgivable mistake."

Sakura was silent for a while, with a look of sadness and loneliness on her face: "Obviously I did such a thing, even if I fell into hell, it is not an exaggeration. But even so, I can still get the chance to pursue happiness."

"Do I really have that qualification?"

Finally unable to bear the urge to confide in her heart, Sakura lowered her eyes and looked dazed.

Recalling the mistakes she made 500 years ago, she still broods.

"The pursuit of happiness is everyone's right, Sakura."

Responding to Miss Miko's confusion in a calm but determined voice, Yaen hugged the girl in his arms and listened to her quiet heartbeat: "It is inevitable that you will make various mistakes in life, but this is not something you avoid. The reason is not the reason for you to stand still and be bound by the past."

"Try to think about it differently. If the person who said this to me now was your cherished relatives and loved ones, what would you say to them?"

Sakura was stunned, she parted her lips slightly, and her pupils glistened with tears: "I hope...they can live a good life and find their own happy future."

"That's right." Yann squeezed the girl's face lightly, and smiled: "It's not just you who think this way, those relatives and loved ones you cherish also have the same thoughts as you. "

"No matter who it is, the most important person to me, of course I hope her future will be better. So stop thinking about it, dear Miss Miko."

Staring at Sakura's moist dazed eyes, Yaen gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"If my eyes are swollen from crying, I will feel bad."

"...Well, I see."

Sakura showed a relieved smile, as delicate and charming as a blooming flower, which made people's hearts flutter.

The girl lowered her head and wiped her tears. She seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and looked up at Yan.

"What's the matter? Miss Miko, is there any knot in my heart that I need to untie?"

"Well, and...one last thing."

Sakura suddenly pushed Yan who was lying on his side onto the bed with both arms, got up and sat across his waist, and pressed his hands on both sides of his head.

Looking down at Ian who was stunned by the sudden action from top to bottom, Sakura's face was flushed red, but those eyes full of shyness stared straight at him without blinking.

"Sakura, you are..."

Blinking his eyes blankly, Yan's expression was dumbfounded.

"Actually, regarding the happy future you mentioned, I have been thinking about how to find myself who lost everything."

Biting her lower lip lightly, she resisted the shy Miss Miko lying gently on Ian's chest, leaning against his chest, listening carefully to his heartbeat.

"Until just now, I finally found it." In the darkness, Sakura's eyes seemed to be filled with light, and this light filled every corner of the room——

"Please give Sakura happiness, husband."

The girl said, slowly closing her eyes.

Yan looked at her silently, and could vaguely see the tension in her heart through her slightly trembling delicate body, and the sound of her heartbeat was lingering in the silence.

This is the determination made by Miss Miko, and it is also her real decision to let go of the past and embrace a new life.

Sensing Sakura's determination, Yaen also made a choice in his heart. He nodded and held Sakura in his arms.

"This is my promise to you, Sakura."