I'm playing Honkai Impact 3

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A gentle, soft voice interrupted the crowd's astonishment.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

"Your Highness?"

March 7 blinked her big eyes and gazed at the silver hair under the black beret of the girl in front of her, as well as her face that looked somewhat familiar.

"Ah! You can't be..."

"Yes, I am Anna, a member of the Grammer Knights."

The girl gave a perfectly timed smile, tinged with shyness and admiration, and looked intently at March 7th.

"You must be Miss March 7th, one of the legendary Armor Warriors who saved Grammer! It's such an honor to meet you! I'm a big fan of yours!"

Anna looked at March 7 with excitement and admiration in her eyes.

Besides Starry Sky, Firefly, and Kiana, Robin and March 7th, who participated in the fusion of Emperor in the past, have also left their mark on Grammer's history and will be remembered for eternity.

They were revered by later generations as legendary armored warriors.

Anna's gaze was half sincere, and half tinged with ulterior motives.

The sincerity stems from the fact that March 7th, as an Armor Warrior, deserves the gratitude of all the Grammer girls, while the hidden agenda is to deliberately curry favor.

Just like you need to build a good relationship with a girl's best friend to win her favor, you need to build a good relationship with her friends to gain her affection.

She had done her homework beforehand; among His Highness's friends, March 7th was the easiest to fool.

"Haha~, so I'm that famous among the Knights of Grammer?"

Feeling a little smug after Anna's exaggerated praise of March 7th, he scratched the back of his head, his face slightly flushed, and grinned foolishly, as if he could already see his own statue etched in history.

"It's pretty good, that's all~ Thanks for the compliment!"

I received dead fish eyes from Danheng and Little Duck.

"Are you the Master?"

Danheng noticed the Command Seals on the back of Anna's hand.

"Don't misunderstand, don't worry!"

March 7th hurriedly explained for his little fangirl:

"We're just passing by to watch the excitement; we're not here to get involved in the Holy Grail War."

"It's okay."

Anna nodded obediently, her smile flawless:

"I am indeed the Master of Rider, yes, the Servant with the crowbar."

Her well-behaved and sensible demeanor further increased her popularity on March 7th.

It's obvious they're too young and don't understand that when you cut it open, it's all black.

His little fangirl was planning to put a hard hat on him.

"Do you know who that white-haired Servant with the baseball bat is? And who is her Master?"

Following her character's persona, Kyon Brownie showed no sign of familiarity with Anna.

"I'm sorry, I don't know her specific identity either."

Anna shook her head regretfully:

"She calls herself Hakivili."

"Hakivili?"

The group looked at each other, all of them saying they had never heard of the name before.

Only Qiong Brownie's lips twitched.

Okay... I misunderstood Aha, at least He used a pseudonym.

Hagiville, to come up with such a name, His family must have had some great people at home.

"I have never met her Master, I only know that her class is Assassin."

Anna was very frank with her friends under the Dome, with no intention of hiding anything.

Dan Heng raised an eyebrow: "Assassin?"

"She doesn't look like an assassin at all."

March 7th slightly opened her mouth: "What kind of assassin uses a baseball bat as a weapon?"

"Didn't she use a sniper rifle?" Little Duck pointed out the key point.

"That's right."

March 7th suddenly realized, and then exclaimed, "No, no! How can you use a sniper rifle like that?"

"Forget it, there's no point in dwelling on this. Should we help Anna? Try to figure out how to deal with that Assassin?"

With the arrival of his new fans, March 7th has started to carry the burden of being an idol.

She looked at Danheng, the most reliable teacher in the group, and asked him a question.

"..."

Dan Heng fell silent for a moment, lost in thought.

He had previously asked Sora, and she said that the Holy Grail War could seek external assistance, with the ultimate goal being to return the Heroic Spirits to the Holy Grail and complete the ritual.

but……

"I don't think that's appropriate."

Before Danheng could speak, Qiong Brownie said.

"Pinocone promoted the Holy Grail as a grand game of wish fulfillment, and outsiders who rashly get involved are breaking the rules of the game."

The above are just objective reasons. At present, Nyaruko and Hakivili are evenly matched, and the outcome is probably 50/50.

Kyō Brownie simply didn't want Nyarlathotep to win. What if she got the Holy Grail and sent an even stronger clone over?

"Brownie is right."

Danheng nodded in agreement, which was one of his concerns.

"I see...that makes sense."

March 7th rested her fingers on her chin, looking slightly conflicted.

"but."

Qiong Brownie changed the subject:

"We can provide Anna with some assistance within a limited scope, such as investigating information about the Assassin Master for Anna."

Besides targeting Nyarlathotep, we also need to target Hakiviri.

If only we could just eliminate the opponent's Master and force her out of the game.

"Great! Let's do it this way! We can also give the information to Qiong, killing two birds with one stone!"

On March 7th, she stood with one hand on her hip and snapped her fingers.

"R-Really? Won't this be too much trouble for the seniors...?"

Anna gently tapped her chest with her index finger, her face slightly flushed, looking both expectant and shy.

"Oh, it's nothing! Just a tiny bit of help."

As expected, March 7th was aroused by Anna's delicate appearance and felt a strong sense of protectiveness and responsibility as an idol, so she patted Anna's shoulder with great enthusiasm.

For victory!

For His Highness Qiong!

Sorry, March 7th senior!

You are such a good person!

Anna felt apologetic towards the bright and cheerful pink-haired girl.

Dom Brownie shook his head at the sight.

Ah Qi, you'd better be more careful.

"Uh...that."

He shouldered the burden of being a hero, but in actual operation, he was dumbfounded on March 7th.

"How are we going to find that Assassin's Master?"

Her pleading gaze swept frantically between Danheng, Brownie, and Little Duck.

Help!

My idol aura is about to give way!

Danheng & Little Duck: "..."

"I'll give it a try."

Kyō Brownie summoned a virtual projection screen, intending to use Ether Editing to try and capture the connection between Hakiveli and her Master.

To be honest, she was also very curious about who the other party had chosen as their Master.

She originally thought that if Aha chose to create a smaller version of himself, he would choose Hanabi as his Master, but in fact he did not.

Could Pinocchio be another masked fool?

Is that Old Sambo?

Just as Sora Brownie started editing the Ether, Hakivili, who was engaged in a fierce battle with Nyaruko, paused slightly and turned to look at Sora Brownie.

A cheerful smile slowly spread across her lips.

"Great opportunity, watch me!"

Nyarko caught Hakivili in the moment of distraction.

"Rider kick!"

She spun rapidly through the air like a top, then suddenly stretched out her body, her right leg like a battering ram, locking onto Hakivili's crotch and lower abdomen, and kicked out fiercely.

"Sister, this is a bit unethical of you, but..."

"Regret your short legs!"

Hakivili, who had long been on guard against Nyaruko's twisting waist, had a body that was exactly the same as Hoshi's, and her advantage was her model-like long legs.

The rider's kick, delivered from below, utilizes the advantage of long legs to strike Nyarlathotep's lower abdomen.

Nyaruko's ahoge (cowlick) acted like a rope, pulling her body back and causing her kick to miss.

Bang!

Nyarko's knight kick landed hard on Hakivilli's lower abdomen.

boom!

Hakivili's terrifying long-legged kick was deflected due to Nyaruko's bizarre dodge, and ultimately struck Nyaruko's breasts hard.

boom--!

Two muffled, heart-stopping thuds erupted almost simultaneously.

As if struck by the main cannon of a starship, the two heroic spirits transformed into two shooting stars hurtling in opposite directions at speeds imperceptible to the naked eye.

"Hahaha! Ouch, ouch, ouch!"

The bodies of heroic spirits can feel pain, yet Hakiviri still smiles.

"Awoo!"

On the other side, Nyarlathotep's painful screams could be heard.

"Oh dear~"

Hajiwili adjusted her posture in mid-air, her laughter undiminished. "It's no fun playing with just the two of us. Let's find some friends to play with!"

She used the immense momentum from being kicked away by Nyarlathotep to adjust her direction.