Honkai Star Rail: I Created A Chat Group With The Aeons Chapter 47 47: People As Handsome As Me Are Usually The Prot

"A ga that records our Trailblaze journey?"

Asta's eyes lit up, the faint starlight from the panoramic window reflecting in her bright pupils.

The concept sounded incredibly fascinating. She leaned forward over her desk, recalling the chaotic, vibrant energy of Stelle, Caelus, and Pom-Pom in that bizarre short video. She rembered the sheer joy erupting from the usually stressed Researchers, all of them hopelessly infected by that ridiculously addictive lody.

If there were a ga that could freeze these precious monts in ti, permanently preserving this wonderful encounter with the Astral Express Crew...

"I would be absolutely thrilled to participate." Asta's voice was light, carrying an undisguised, bubbly anticipation. "Do you need to do any voice acting or motion capture? Anything at all?"

"Just having your agreent is more than enough," Leon said, a warm smile resting on his face.

Asta nodded happily, though a hint of curiosity soon crept into her expression. "Then... what will I be like in the ga? Will I also have those... um, particularly morable lines or actions?"

Before she could even finish her sentence, a soft giggle escaped her lips. She was obviously recalling that brain-washing 'Ding dong ding dong~ Diu pa pa pa~' tune.

"Rest assured, it definitely won't be an abstract style," Leon guaranteed, patting his chest with exaggerated confidence.

However, in Asta's view, Leon's guarantees weren't exactly the gold standard of reliability. After all, his image as a shaless prankster was already deeply ingrained in her mind. Still, spending ti with soone like Leon felt undeniably comfortable. The air around him was always light, free of the suffocating politics she usually dealt with.

"The Station Master Asta in the ga will be elegant, reliable, and occasionally display a bit of a rich girl aura—the perfect Space Station manager," Leon explained, his tone softening. "She loves astronomy, occasionally stresses over budget reports, and is, at her core, a kind-hearted, beautiful girl."

He looked directly at Asta as he spoke. When he reined in his usual chaotic antics, that striking, handso appearance—one that could easily cosplay as an Emanator of Beauty—truly had the power to make a person's heart race.

A sudden rush of warmth flooded Asta's cheeks. As the Station Master of Herta Space Station, she was long accustod to handling massive crises and dealing with galactic elites, but this sudden flutter in her chest was sothing she hadn't experienced in a very long ti.

"That... that sounds great," Asta replied, maintaining a proper, polite smile to mask her racing pulse.

So, in Leon's eyes, is this my image? she thought, her fingers curling slightly. It really makes a girl a bit shy.

"Do you need to help you ask Madam Herta?" she asked, changing the subject at the perfect ti to cool her burning cheeks. "Although she likely won't care about such a 'small matter,' it's always good protocol to say hello in advance."

"No need, I'll visit her personally," Leon replied, pushing himself up from his seat.

"I look forward to seeing the finished product," Asta said, standing up to see him out. "When the ti cos, I absolutely must be the first to experience the feeling of 'playing' myself!"

After the office doors slid shut behind Leon, Asta sank back into her plush executive chair and let out a soft, breathy sigh. Her mood was inexplicably buoyant, jumping with a quiet joy.

She opened her terminal and tapped the screen, playing that abstract short video once again. Watching the frantic Pom-Pom and the vibrant Stelle and Caelus dancing across the holographic display, the corners of her mouth curled upward completely unconsciously.

Perhaps, preserving this wonderful twist of fate in the form of a ga truly was a very romantic gesture.

She was already looking forward to the future. What kind of beautiful scene would it be when the Space Station Researchers—and eventually, countless players across the cosmos—got to know this group of eccentric Trailblazers? To learn about the stories that unfolded under this vast, starry sky?

"Ding dong ding dong~ Diu pa pa pa~ Beng beng~"

The light, bouncy lody echoed softly through the Station Master's office, accompanied by Asta's unconscious humming as her gaze drifted out toward the boundless sea of stars beyond the glass.

"Huh? I'll appear in the ga? Well... I suppose that's not impossible."

Arlan scratched the back of his head, looking completely caught off guard. He hadn't expected Leon to seek him out specifically for sothing like this. As an ordinary captain of the Herta Space Station Security Departnt, he felt incredibly flattered. After all, Leon was an esteed guest, soone even Madam Herta treated with a bizarre level of respect.

Naturally, Arlan agreed without a second thought.

Besides Arlan, the mbers of the Astral Express were also entirely on board.

Upon learning that they were not only the core protagonists of the ga but could also experience the ta-joy of a "double Trailblaze," Stelle and Caelus lost their minds. They were so hyped they practically blew the roof off the Express parlor car.

"People as handso as are usually the protagonist anyway!" Caelus declared, striking a dramatic pose. Stelle nodded sagely beside him, already imagining the dialogue options she would pick for herself.

"Sigh... why are Stelle and Caelus the main protagonists?" March 7th muttered, crossing her arms. Her tone was full of playful defiance as she puffed out her cheeks. "I think I could be a protagonist too, you know!"

"Because I t Stelle and Caelus first," Leon explained, chuckling at her pout.

"Alright, fine. But does that an I'm at least part of the main protagonist group?" March 7th asked, her eyes sparkling with renewed expectation.

As for the two trash-panda Trailblazers, they were already pacing the floor, entirely impatient to see the finished product.

"Huh? You want to put in a video ga?"

Herta's puppet tilted its head, receiving Leon's inquiry with her usual brand of utter apathy. She waved her jointed hand dismissively.

"Whatever. Do what you want, just don't disturb my experints."

She paused, her artificial eyes narrowing as she suddenly rembered sothing far more important. "Also, where are your haploid cell samples? Haven't you extracted them yet? If you're struggling to do it manually, don't you have nocturnal emissions? We can collect those too, you know!"

Leon choked on his own saliva, staring at the puppet in sheer disbelief.

Somatic cells aren't enough for you people?! Why the hell are you so obsessed with my reproductive cells!

"Forget it," Herta sighed, waving her hand again to cut off his internal screaming. "A Genius Society mber will be arriving at the Space Station soon. You two can et then."

Herta didn't dwell on the topic of his genetic material any further. She firmly believed that Ruan i would have a way to extract what they needed. After all, Herta wasn't a specialist in biology, whereas Ruan i was the absolute authority. As a master in the field of life sciences, Ruan i's unmatched achievents had even earned her the direct gaze of Nous, the Erudition.

Still, beneath her dismissive exterior, Herta was actually a tiny bit curious about how Leon planned to design her image for this ga. After all, up until this point, Leon had never seen her true, original body. All he knew was the appearance of her Herta Puppets.

Of course, it was rely a fleeting hint of curiosity. Nothing more.

Ring ring...

Just as Leon stepped out of Herta's office, his phone vibrated in his pocket. He pulled it out and glanced at the screen. It was a ssage from Silver Wolf.

[Silver Wolf]: What did you do this ti? Elio suddenly let out a sharp screech and is now frantically scratching his head in frustration.

Leon stared at the screen.

...Could it be because I'm preparing to make the Star Rail ga, thereby stirring up the trajectory of the future script once again?

[Leon]: I'm planning to make a video ga called Honkai: Star Rail to record the journey of the Trailblaze.

[Leon]: By the way, there will be in-ga models and images of you and Kafka in it. Is that okay with you guys?

He had only just rembered that Silver Wolf and Kafka—two of the absolute most important characters in the opening prologue—hadn't actually given their consent yet.

[Silver Wolf]: Huh? A ga?!

Even through the text, Leon could practically see Silver Wolf's gar instincts activating. She, the universe's premier hacker, loved playing gas more than anything else in existence.

[Silver Wolf]: I have absolutely no problem with that... As for Kafka, hold on, I'll ask her.

Sowhere across the cosmos, Silver Wolf peeked over her console and looked at Kafka.

"I know. Leon just contacted too," Kafka said, a slow, elegant smile spreading across her lips as she noticed Silver Wolf's gaze.

A mont later, Leon's phone buzzed again.

[Kafka]: I have no problem with it either... I look forward to seeing exactly how you design .

[Leon]: Rest assured. I guarantee I will perfectly showcase your charm and make millions of people fall madly in love with you.

[Leon]: By then, half the universe might just start calling you 'Mommy'.

[Kafka]:...

Leon couldn't help but chuckle out loud. Even separated by lightyears, he could vividly picture Kafka's helpless, yet deeply amused expression staring back at her screen.

However, what Leon said was absolutely no joke.

In his previous life, he knew the plot perfectly. Ever since that iconic opening performance on the Space Station, Kafka had firmly established the affectionate, teasing, and universally accepted title of "Mommy" in the hearts of countless players, all thanks to her dangerous elegance and utterly unique charm.

The universe was about to experience that exact sa cultural reset.

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