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The noble guests surrounding you suddenly became restless. They looked at the reckless and careless young girl with varying expressions and gazes—some mocking, some contemptuous, and some gloating...

The blonde girl who had fallen to the ground blushed with shame, her heart filled with remorse. How could she have made such a mistake in front of the bishop!

Like the other young women at the party, her heart fluttered with romantic feelings. This blonde girl longed to be like Cinderella, to receive your attention and affection, and to become the wife of the Bishop of Destiny. But at the crucial moment, she made a fatal mistake, stumbling and falling before you, utterly humiliated. Overwhelmed with self-reproach, she wished she could disappear into a hole in the ground, and her dreams and hopes shattered.

Just when the blonde girl thought her hopes were dashed, you reached out your hand to her as she fell to the ground and said gently, "I'm so sorry, I accidentally bumped into you. I hope you can forgive me."

Upon hearing your words, the guests who had been laughing at the blonde girl fell silent. They had clearly seen the girl make a mistake by bumping into you, yet you took the blame and helped her out of the awkward situation.

Your seemingly insignificant kindness and concern for this young girl instantly stirred up a storm in the hearts of the guests and the girls themselves. They tried every means to gain your attention and favor. But in the end, they received less attention from you than from a clumsy young girl.

The girls who had hoped to win your favor turned pale, filled with regret. "Lord Qiao Qiao, do you really like such careless and silly girls? If only... I should have fallen the first time! If Lord Qiao Qiao had been willing to help me up, I would have gladly suffered a bloody head!"

Unlike the regretful noble ladies, the blonde girl who had fallen to the ground wore a joyful smile. Knowing you were showing her special consideration and giving her a way out, she grasped your outstretched hand, slowly rose, and said with golden light in her eyes and utmost reverence, "No, no, no, this wasn't Lady Jojo's fault. To be helped up by Lady Jojo is something many people would only dream of. It's my honor that this happened to me!"

The blonde girl thought to herself, "I'm never washing this right hand that shook hands with Lady Jojo again!"

You couldn't help but chuckle as you watched the flattered blonde girl, when suddenly Amber whispered in your ear, "This young lady is Angelia, the third daughter of the Shaniat family..."

Hearing Amber's whisper, a glint flashed in your eyes, and your expression suddenly turned serious, but you quickly smiled again and said to the blonde girl, "Hello, Miss Angelia, you are truly beautiful..."

Angelia's eyes widened in astonishment, a smile of immense joy spreading across her face. Although she was the third young lady of the Shaniat family, she had always been neglected within the family. Attending this gathering was her way of hoping to gain the favor of the current bishop and earn the family's approval.

Now, not only have you complimented her on her beauty, but you've also remembered her name, which has made her ecstatic, reigniting her dream of becoming Cinderella.

[And those noble ladies, hearing your praise of Angelia, were filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred; they wept and bit their handkerchiefs in envy.]

After praising Angelia and causing chaos among the noble ladies, you calmly turned and left.

Amber, following behind you, glanced intently at Angelia, whose face was filled with infatuation as she stared at Jojo, and said in a strange tone, "Master...you're so mean..."

A slight smile played on your lips, and you remained silent, as if admitting through your silence that you were a bad person.

[Afterwards, you returned to your hotel room alone.]

[Outside your hotel room door, Angelia surveyed her surroundings with a strange expression, her pupils trembling slightly, appearing quite uneasy.]

As the third daughter of the Schariac family, Angelia differs from her sisters in that her body has extremely low adaptability to Honkai energy, making her unable to become a Valkyrie of Destiny. If this continues, she will eventually be forced to leave the Schariac family and live an ordinary life, which is not what she wants...

Angelia wanted to prove she was no less than her sisters in the Schariacs, to become the Saintess of Schariacs, and to make everyone look at her with new eyes! And the only person who could help her remain in the Schariacs family, the only person who could help her become the Saintess of Schariacs... was the current Bishop Jojo.

Angelia finally made up her mind, her eyes filled with determination. Looking at the heavy door, she thought, "This is the only way I can do..."

The young girl, her heart filled with ideals and hopes, gently knocked on the door.

You hear a knock at the door, open it, and find a fair-skinned, smooth-skinned, beautiful, and slender blonde girl standing outside.

You immediately recognize her as Angelia Shaniat, whom you met at the party earlier.

Angelia's body trembled slightly with unease. Her mouth opened and closed as if she wanted to say something, but couldn't utter a word. Her ears turned red with embarrassment. She turned her face away shyly, but her eyes kept stealing glances at you, as if secretly hoping for something. She looked pitiful and endearing.

[You didn't refuse the beautiful girl who offered herself to you for free; on the contrary, you welcomed her with a playful smile, and pulled her into the hotel room...]

[Congratulations, host, you have received 500 crystals.]

Chapter 239 Rita, I'm going to ruin your life!

[After one night, you happily promoted the previously unpopular and unappreciated Angelia Shaniat to A-rank Valkyrie and appointed her as the Archbishop's Guardian at Schicksal Headquarters.]

Angelia, having received a promotion to A-rank Valkyrie, felt a mix of emotions. However, the thought of not only being able to be with a handsome man like Jojo, but also getting a promotion and a raise, and being able to hold her head high in front of the Shaniat family, instantly dispelled her unease and gloom, replaced by a happy smile.

Degenerate... truly degenerate.

Even rabbits know not to eat the grass near their burrows!

He previously took advantage of Amber, and now he's even going after the third young lady of Shaniat... He abuses his position as bishop for personal gain, indulging in the company of beautiful women.

He's obsessed with beautiful women all day long; he has no ambition whatsoever!

Previously, you lost your sister Lilith because of Otto's oppression, and you were determined to take revenge and rebel.

After successfully killing Otto and ascending the throne of power, he did not become kind and compassionate towards others despite having been oppressed by Otto. Instead, he became obsessed with power, his beliefs became corrupted, he succumbed to depravity, and he bullied others even more severely.

The dragon slayer finally becomes the evil dragon!

Jojo now... is practically Otto himself!

No! Even worse than Otto!

[You are strikingly beautiful, hold a high position, and possess immeasurable wealth. Many people scheme to get close to you, hoping to profit from you. Yet, you consistently maintain a distant, ambiguous relationship with these women from good, but not quite good, families, neither accepting nor rejecting them.]

Meanwhile, those noble families were completely fooled by your ambiguous attitude of both closeness and distance, vying to express their loyalty to you.

They believed that as long as they continued to give to you, they would eventually gain your favor and be rewarded. But they didn't realize that this was merely a tactic you used to manipulate them. From the very beginning, you never had genuine feelings for them; everything was simply a means to consolidate your rule.

Pooh!Scumbag!

He deceives girls' feelings, keeps sycophants, and yet he talks about it in such a refined and elegant way!

By associating with those noble families, you not only gain many benefits and gifts, but also greatly consolidate your ruling position.

[Until one day, you receive a report of a collapse in your office. A large-scale collapse has occurred in Manchester, England, causing numerous casualties.]

You carefully examined the list of casualties, a glint of cunning flashing in your eyes, a dangerously excited smile playing on your lips.

After a long time, you shed your divinely ordained bishop's robes, disguise yourself as a wealthy businessman, and set foot on this familiar land.

Stepping off the train, you take a deep breath of fresh air. Everything is familiar, almost unchanged from before.

However, the once bustling streets were now deserted, and the faces of the people no longer held the beauty and warmth of the past, only a look of dejection and frustration.

[And you are no longer the homeless child sleeping on the streets; you have become the Bishop of Destiny.]

You wore a black suit, pulled your hat down low, and smiled slightly as you walked straight towards your destination.

You arrive at the gates of the Losweather family mansion, Manchester's largest flower merchant family, and look up at the desolate and forlorn courtyard gate.

Inside the sanatorium of the Losweiser mansion, a frail and emaciated middle-aged man lay on the hospital bed, an IV drip in his hand, his eyes closed, unconscious.

Rita, dressed in a long black dress, her brown hair adorned with a beautiful violet, lay by the bedside, sobbing uncontrollably. Crystalline tears streamed down her beautifully shaped face, falling to the floor like shattered beads. She kept murmuring, "Father...you'll get better. Don't leave like this, leaving me and Mother behind."

You slowly walked to Rita, who was sobbing uncontrollably, and gently stroked her soft, smooth shoulder.

[Rita, suddenly realizing you touched her, turned around and saw your familiar, pretty face. Her eyes widened in surprise: "It's you...how did you get here?"]

Rita, seeing your sudden arrival, warily curled up, avoiding your arm that was draped over her, and retreated to her unconscious father's side, her eyes filled with suspicion.

[You see the nervous look in Rita's eyes, but instead of anger, you reveal a beautiful yet dangerous smile: "Rita... I'm here to help you."]

Rita was momentarily stunned upon hearing this, looking at you with a complex expression, seemingly doubtful of your words, and asked, "You've come to help me?"

Rita's father was attacked by Honkai beasts during the Honkai Impact 3rd and unfortunately contracted a serious illness. He has been bedridden and in a coma, his life hanging by a thread, and he may pass away at any moment. Their family's flower shop business, on which they depend for survival, was also destroyed in the Honkai Impact 3rd. The Losweiser family is now bankrupt, no longer enjoying its former glory, and heavily in debt. The head of the Losweiser family is critically injured and on the verge of death, leaving Rita and her mother as orphans to deal with debt collectors. Rita is already overwhelmed and desperately needs help.

[What a cruel twist of fate! Rita was once the pampered heiress of the Losweiser family, loved and adored by everyone, while Jojo was just a common servant in her household.]

But now their circumstances have changed drastically. Rita has lost her family and is heavily in debt, while Jojo has transformed into the Archbishop of Destiny, possessing immense wealth, wielding great power, and holding a high and arrogant position...

In Rita's childhood memories, Jojo was always a simple and kind little boy. But she had done things that wronged him. Now, Jojo was no longer the male servant who did odd jobs in her house, but the high and mighty Bishop of Destiny. She didn't know if Jojo truly wanted to help her.

[You see the confusion and doubt in Rita's eyes, and with a smile, you reach out and gently stroke her soft, smooth fingers: "Rita, don't worry. As long as you do as I say, I will solve all your problems, help you achieve your dream, and make you the most outstanding Valkyrie in Destiny."]

Rita, now orphaned and suffering endless scorn, desperately needs help. Your sweet words are like a spring in the desert, moving her to tears. Instead of immediately pulling away from your touch, she looks at you expectantly, asking, "Jojo... is what you said true?"

Rita was completely unaware that your sweet words were not an oasis in the desert, but a poisonous wine called "gentleness."

Just as Rita was about to take the bait, you confidently prepared to pull her into your arms.

Suddenly, a mature beauty with short, shoulder-length black hair, a slender and graceful figure, and fair skin rushed out, pulled Rita behind her, and separated from you.

[You immediately recognize the dark-haired beauty before you as Rita's mentor, Ragnar Rodbroek, captain of the Valkyrie Vanguard.]

[You watched helplessly as Rita, who was about to fall into your arms, was snatched away by Ragnar. Enraged, you glared at Ragnar with fierce, sharp eyes and said, "Ragnar! What do you want to do?!"]

You thought your status as the Archbishop of Destiny would intimidate Ragnar, but you didn't expect her to be even more ruthless than you. She swung a heavy punch at your handsome face, sending you flying. Her eyes were filled with rage as she said, "Jojo, I warned you before, don't get close to Rita, or I won't let you get away with it."

[Ragnar was originally a Valkyrie particularly close to Bishop Otto. At the beginning of your ascension, she harbored suspicions about Bishop Otto's sudden death and repeatedly opposed your succession. However, with the support of other elders and Valkyries, you smoothly ascended to the position of bishop. The first thing you did after taking office was to promote your own people and eliminate all those who opposed you. Ragnar was one of the Valkyries who was demoted and exiled. She had long harbored resentment towards you, and now seeing you taking advantage of Rita's family's misfortune to seize power, she was enraged and launched a fierce attack against you.]

After being knocked away by Ragnar, you fell to the ground in a disheveled state. Then, you stood up, wiped the crimson blood from the corner of your mouth, and said sarcastically, "You clearly hurt my sister, and even Rita's father couldn't protect her... yet you still dare to spout nonsense at me here."

Upon hearing your words, Ragnar seemed to have a painful secret exposed; his expression changed instantly, and unable to refute, he led the trembling Rita out of the ward.

[And you watched helplessly as Ragnar led Rita away from you, until they both disappeared from sight. Suddenly, you clenched your fist and slammed it down on the wooden table beside you, instantly shattering it into pieces.]

Back at Schicksal headquarters, you walked back to your office, your eyes filled with anger.

Even Amber and Angelia, who were originally closest to you, dared not approach you now that you were filled with anger, and only dared to quietly follow behind you.

Angelia sensed something was wrong and asked nervously, "Lady Jojo, what happened in Manchester? What happened?"

Upon hearing this, you glared sharply at the two women, sending a chill down their spines. Their plump, fair legs trembled slightly, and they stood frozen in fear.

[Then, you suppressed your anger and coldly said to the two women, "You two get out of here. Let me have some peace and quiet. Don't let anyone into my room."]

Amber and Angelia dared not provoke you, so they obediently left the room.

As the two women left, alone in the dark and silent room, the rage in your heart finally erupted. Your hands, like claws, slashed across the table, leaving ten deep scratches. Your eyes were filled with hatred and resentment: "Rita! You ruined my life... How could I possibly let you go!"

After you calmed down, the anger in your eyes gradually subsided. You turned around and looked at the full-length mirror not far away.

Looking at the crimson fist mark on your face in the mirror, a sinister and vicious expression appeared on your face. You said with extreme ferocity, "Ragnar... anyone who stands in my way of getting Rita, I will never let them get away with it!"

[Then, a cold, sinister smile appeared on your lips, your eyes revealing unfathomable hatred and desire: "Rita, I will absolutely have you, just as you destroyed me, I will destroy your life too!"]

Chapter 240 Spare her life, it will be useful to me.

[Inside the Bishop's office at Schicksal Headquarters. You carefully examine the Valkyrie file with Rita's photo attached; her age, height, background... even her birthday are meticulously recorded.]

At this time, Rita was not yet the vice-captain of the Undying Blade, had never received Otto's appreciation, and was merely an ordinary B-rank Valkyrie.

Logically speaking, given Archbishop Jojo's status, it would be incredibly easy for him to manipulate such an ordinary girl and ruin her life.

The problem is...

You put down Rita's identity file and turned your gaze to another file on the table.

[The file contained a photograph of a mature beauty. She wore a black Destiny uniform, had a pretty and spirited face, a tall and full figure, and long, straight, smooth, dark brown hair, giving her an air of shrewdness and competence.]

【Ragnar Rodbrooke, the Valkyrie of Destiny.】

[Looking at Ragnar's file, he muttered to himself with a serious expression: "Ragnar... an A-rank Valkyrie, exceptionally strong, and the captain of the assault team. She possesses remarkable leadership qualities. As a combat instructor, many of Schicksal's powerful Valkyries are her students... She also wields considerable influence within Schicksal headquarters."]

After reading her resume, a hint of disgust appeared on your face. You said, "What a nuisance..."

Every time you try to get close to Rita to avenge Lilith's death, Ragnar stands in your way.