Otto stared at the girl in front of him.

Show a smile.

"Welcome back."

he said with a smile.

While the girl lying on the ground sat up, she pressed her forehead and shook her head, as if dispelling the sense of incongruity.

K423, also known as "Qiana Kaslana", the girl lowered her head, looked at her body in the Koruri skirt, and then made a surprised sound.

"Where is Miss Ben's super-S figure!?"

Kiyana looked like she had seen a ghost.

Obviously in the illusion, I have a super-mature carcass that can even crush Rita. I need breasts, legs, legs, and butt.

It is absolutely possible to take away the soul of any man.

But when I woke up, it was gone.

Waking up from a fulfilling dream.

Only the skinny reality remains.

Otto smiled without saying a word, he reached out and touched Kiana's head.

However, all he got was Kiyana's supercilious look.

"You're not my stinky daddy."

Kiyana snorted.

Otto nodded.

"Ah."

"When did you find out?"

Obviously, Qiyana saw through the illusion and Otto disguised as Siegfried.

Sometimes Qiyana is very clever, like patting her thigh, she knows what to do.

"In the beginning."

And Kiyana replied decisively.

Otto nodded, it was also at that time that he realized that Kiana had insight into the truth.

But even so.

He and Qiyana are still living in the illusion.

perhaps.

In her heart, she also longed for it.

complete family.

"why?"

Otto was a little curious. He obviously felt that he had pretended to be a good father, but why was Kiyana still discovering him?

"Because, old man can't cook such delicious porridge at all. Although he will take care of me when I am sick, he will only make me drink more hot water."

Otto nodded.

He has tried his best to pretend, and even made the porridge far below his average level.

But I still didn't expect that my lower limit was much higher than Siegfried's upper limit.

But I was negligent.

Alas, for such an excellent man as himself, no matter how he conceals it, he can't conceal his brilliance.

"Then when did you find out that I found you?"

Kiana sat cross-legged in front of Otto.

"It was also the beginning."

Otto said with a smile.

"Eh?" Kiyana was a little surprised, "Why?"

"Because you never called me father."

Whether it's father, dad, or dad, Qiyana has never called herself that.

Because, in her heart.

Otto was not her father.

Never.

Kiyana nodded, even in the illusion, she still couldn't scream.

In her eyes, it was just Otto.

"However, when you go back at night, you can call me."

"I don't mind."

Otto said with a smile, and Kiyana gave him another white look, her cheeks were a little blushing, this person's mind is full of unhealthy waste.

Oh, me too.

That's fine.

"Never."

Kiyana muttered, and Otto looked at Kiyana who was pouting, and took a deep breath.

He reached out and cupped Kiana's face.

Then he said calmly.

"Actually, you can indeed call me father."

"After all, you are a copy that I created."

"In a sense."

"I am your Creator."

Otto is the creator of the experimental body K423.

Every inch of her body was created by Otto.

When Otto's words fell, the originally peaceful area in the room suddenly became quiet.

Kiana looked at Otto.

Otto looked at Kiana.

The blue eyes and the emerald eyes looked at each other.

Time seemed to freeze.

It was Kiana who moved first.

Kiyana closed her eyes, her original pretty face showed a little pain.

The painful expression filled Otto with pity.

"you......"

"Anything to say?"

Kiyana suppressed the turbulent heart, but her voice still trembled uncontrollably.

She is distressed.

feel sorry for yourself.

"sorry."

Otto said.

He took Kiana's hand.

Wrapped Qiyana's cold hands.

Kiyana closed her eyes, she felt a tightness in her chest.

She is so confused.

After living for such a long time, someone suddenly told me that I was just a copy of someone, not even my own name.

And I heard it from the mouth of my closest person.

This feeling really made Qiyana uncomfortable, she felt that she was wronged.

Obviously he didn't do anything bad.

Why did you become a fake yourself?

Tears rolled down her cheeks, even though Kiyana was a self-respecting girl, she still couldn't help but want to cry when encountering such a thing.

not to mention.

This was in front of people she trusted.

There is no need to hide at all.

Unlike the past, there is no need to cry alone in the quilt late at night.

Now, I have someone I can trust.

I can cry in his arms to my heart's content.

"hiss."

There was the sound of cloth rubbing against the ears.

Kiana closed her eyes, she grabbed Otto's hand.

Warm big hands, nourishing themselves.

This hand has touched every inch of skin on his body.

There is no doubt that even though the name is her own, everything she has experienced is her own.

This fetter belongs only to me.

There are singing and singing every night.

Happy to fly.

It's me and Otto.

"Oh......!"

Kiana spoke.

"Qiana." But Otto interrupted what Kiyana was going to say next, "You and I, let's say something from the bottom of our hearts."

His voice was gentle.

Unprecedented tenderness.

"Ah."

Kiyana obediently responded.

Her heartbeat accelerated slightly.

However, she suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood.

Eh?

Kiyana opened her eyes abruptly.

Her blue starry eyes, like the sky, looked at Otto in front of her.

Then, it suddenly faded.

"Otto!?"

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