"Me?" Shun pointed at himself, seemingly a little surprised by the answer. So he had done something earth-shattering with Otto in the past, which resulted in him holding the original shares of "New Schicksal"?
"Old friend, no need to be surprised. From a certain perspective, I'm simply managing Schicksal on your behalf. If you want, I can immediately hold a press conference and hand over the position of Schicksal Overseer to you."
"Let me think about what I should say at the press conference… 'I, Apocalypse, from this day forward, resign from the position of Schicksal Overseer and completely…'"
Before Otto could finish, Shun covered his mouth with one hand. "My old friend, shut up!"
If he kept talking and raised both hands, things would get interesting. Although the current him wasn't that false god yet, Shun still had some PTSD.
"Alright, alright. I know your personality. The job of Schicksal Overseer is too heavy. You wouldn't like it."
Shun got goosebumps. Why did it feel like something was off between him and Otto…
"Act normal…" To be honest, he was still more used to the Otto who was an enemy rather than the Otto who was a teammate.
However, why would his future self choose to cooperate with Otto? The reason wasn't hard to guess. After all, the Herrscher of Binding was a thorn in the side of the Current Era civilization.
As the enemy who had single-handedly broken the spine of the Previous Era, no reaction from Shun would be considered excessive. Knowing that allowing Otto's plan to proceed smoothly could neutralize this most powerful enemy,
Shun would definitely let Otto's plan go smoothly. Even Kevin would tacitly approve of Otto's plan and help him achieve it. The Herrscher of Binding was also a thorn in Kevin's side.
The red ice stained with the blood of his comrades had hurt Kevin no less than Elysia's sacrifice or Mei's death.
"Fine, fine. Since that's the case, I won't disturb your happy life any longer, old friend. I will design these two outfits properly. Right now I would only be an eyesore to you. But… old friend, please remember one thing — we are close friends, kindred spirits who share the same interests…"
Shun didn't reply. He simply silently dispelled the World Bubble, and the two returned to the real world.
"Second Divine Key? I didn't notice earlier. Old friend, you've given me another big surprise!"
"Go back to wherever you came from…" Shun was tired and didn't want to talk to this non-stick pan any longer.
"That won't do. It's not easy for me to come to the Far East. I have to properly meet my precious dear granddaughter."
As the world's number one Theresa fan, Otto would never miss any opportunity to spend time with his granddaughter.
"I don't care what you do, just don't hang around Kiana." Although Otto could barely be considered Kiana's creator, he was also her greatest enemy.
Maybe the Bishop from next door could make Kiana fall in love with him, but at least the Otto of this world — the evil man who had committed countless atrocities for five hundred years — absolutely could not.
"Oh? Which Kiana are you talking about? I only see K423 here. The real Kiana is our strongest Valkyrie, isn't she?"
Shun couldn't be bothered to respond. He had already said what he needed to say. Otto's legs were his own — Shun couldn't control what he did. There was no need to fall out with an ally over small matters.
In the next instant, Shun's figure disappeared from the seat. Even Otto, who still wanted to argue with him, didn't have time to react.
"Alright, alright. Do you really dislike me that much, my old friend…" But then again, given all the things he had done, it would be strange if anyone liked him.
Otto knew better than anyone what kind of villain he was, so he didn't need anyone's forgiveness. Still, seeing his only close friend dislike him so much made even him feel a little dejected.
What he needed to consider now was how to complete these two extremely intricate-looking formal dresses in just a few days after meeting his little Theresa.
Actually, he already had two ready-made prototypes on hand. With some modifications, they could be turned into Valkyrie armors that were both practical and beautiful.
Mm, his occupational disease had flared up again by accident. But consider it as giving these two sisters a small, insignificant compensation.
When Shun returned home, he immediately collapsed onto the sofa. He clearly didn't have any open conflict with Otto on the surface, so why did just meeting him and chatting for a while feel so exhausting?
Sure enough, this was all Otto's fault!
"What's wrong? You went out for a bit and came back so quickly? And you look so tired." Today was the weekend, so Ana was also staying at home and didn't have classes. Mm, as a high school, St. Freya Academy followed a two-day weekend system.
This was Theresa's happy education. Even for an ordinary high school, one as relaxed as St. Freya was very rare — not to mention that St. Freya was essentially a military academy.
However, Shun couldn't be bothered with how Theresa ran things. He was currently just the nominal captain of the Hyperion. Even his identity when going out was given by others.
"I met Otto, so it's only natural that I'm tired." Facing Ana, Shun didn't hide anything. Except for the biggest secret of his transmigration, he wouldn't conceal anything from Ana.
"The Bishop? Didn't you say you were going to ask Principal Theresa to find a tailor for you?" Ana, as his pillow-side person, naturally knew that Shun had stayed up all night last night drawing clothing design sketches.
When Shun had returned to the room last night, he had been caught by the awake Ana. After all, she was a Valkyrie. Even at home, she could sense it when the person beside her pillow suddenly disappeared.
Last night, Ana had also given Shun many suggestions. After all, Shun didn't understand the structure of a female body, so hands-on touching was necessary at times.
Mm… actually, it didn't seem necessary to touch. Anyway, it was just a little couple's intimacy. Mind your own business.
"Mm, but who would have thought that the most powerful tailor Theresa knew was actually Otto." Sure enough, he must have been cursed last night. How could he not have realized it?
"Is talking with the Bishop that tiring?" As a proper Schicksal Valkyrie, Ana naturally didn't have the same reservations as Shun.
"Never mind, let's not talk about this." In Ana's eyes, Shun still came from a mysterious organization. Although there wouldn't be any conflict between husband and wife because of it, there would definitely be some concerns when outside.
"Since you've found the Bishop, did you mention the other thing?… Hm? You didn't… forget, did you?"
Immediately, Ana's gaze turned unkind.
Being reminded, Shun naturally remembered what he had forgotten. Not daring to meet Ana's eyes, he quickly disappeared from the sofa again.
He hoped Otto was still there and hadn't left yet…