Genshin Impact: Please don’t bully me, fellow stragglers

Legend has it that all Fontaine people are born with [original sin], which cannot be eliminated no matter how the righteous judgment cleanses it.

Until one day, the sea level in Fontaine rose and everything dissolved and submerged.

Only the water god was left, crying alone on the throne.

Only then will the sins of the Fontaine people be washed away.

Below, the huge clock vibrated and moved its hands.

"What is [original sin]?" Nanke asked questions one by one, "Why did the flood happen? Why was God alone left behind?"

Funina didn't answer.

Being so close, Nanke could barely hear her breathing.

After a long time, Fu Nina squeezed out a laugh: "It's just an ancient prophecy made out of nothing. Don't worry, I am the water god that everyone hopes for. I will never let disaster befall Fengdan."

"As for the Water Goddess crying on the throne..." Funina's voice softened, "Maybe it's because she did something unforgivable."

Nanke frowned.

Funina seemed to be hiding something.

Nanke wanted to ask again, but Funina suddenly lowered her body towards the edge of the bell tower.

Half of her body was stretched out in the air, and Nanke almost reached out to pull her. Fortunately, Funina glanced down and straightened up again.

"It's still a while until midnight, will you listen to what I have to say?" Funina asked.

Nanke nodded: "Ms. Funina, please speak."

"First of all, honorifics are prohibited." Funina stretched out a finger and pointed at Nanke's face and said, "You are a Dao Wife, and you are not one of my citizens. In private situations, just relax a little. "

Nanke thought for a while: "Ms. Funina?"

"Just do it." Funina smiled and added, "You asked for the invitation from someone else. For the sake of helping me, I secretly tell you - in fact, this water tasting party , does it have special meaning?"

Nanke was all ears.

"At the end of the year in Fontaine, there is the most grand festival of the year, Thousand Souls Day," Funina said with great interest, pointing to the rows of cities below her, "In recent times, everyone has decorated the Cangjing snails, evergreen trees, The bells and ribbons are all there to create a festive atmosphere.”

"Fontaine Court is very prosperous because everyone in Fontaine is keen on happy things, but in fact there are some creatures who find it difficult to be happy——

"That stray cat I'm feeding, there are many more like it - homeless people."

Fu Nina's silver eyelashes glowed with a faint blue color under the snowy light, sparkling.

"The purpose of this dance is to let them have a pleasant winter. Is it a charity dance?"

The girl had a sly look on her face. Nanke tasted the product and suddenly realized: "Do you want people at the ball to donate money?"

"Meeting the Water God is a great honor. I only asked them to pay Mora, but I suffered a big loss!" Funina said proudly, "But Villette dared to say that my idea was too childish! What do you think? It's a What a great idea! Right, right, right!"

Funina asked three times in succession with her eyes shining.

Nanke's heart moved, and he suddenly understood why Funina was so popular among the people of Fontaine.

Funina really shines.

Nanke subconsciously wanted to touch someone's head.

As soon as he raised his hand, he realized later that the other person was a god.

Nanke lowered his hand and smiled: "That's a good idea. Thank you Ms. Funina for taking care of me and not letting me spend any money."

"Humph!" Funina put her hands on her hips.

After staying on the bell tower for a while, Nanke avoided pedestrians and sent Funina back to the previous park.

After watching Fu Nina leave, Nanke couldn't help but shiver. He stroked his cold arms covered with goosebumps and began to wonder where the skirmishers and Lynette were.

Nanke was a little worried that the little girl would be bullied.

Before she could figure out the reason, she saw a familiar figure coming out of the street corner in the dim light of snow in the direction Funina left.

"The country collapsed." Nanke stepped forward to greet him.

"How do you feel about the prophecy?" asked the skirmisher.

He was holding a plate with something in one hand. When he got closer, Nanke saw clearly that it was a small layer cake, with a small fork thoughtfully poked at the top.

"Funina is very wary, so she changed the subject. Fortunately, she doesn't have a bad impression of me. We can find another chance next time."

Nanke answered, watching the straggler glance at a high place in the distance, pass her by, and go straight to the park bench.

"Guobeng, did you come back to the dance to find me?" Nanke turned around after him and asked.

The skirmisher hummed briefly and waved her over.

"Where's Linnette?" Nanke sat down on the bench next to him.

The constant body temperature of the doll warmed the skin through the thin dress. Nanke subconsciously wanted to get closer and absorb more warmth.

But the skirmisher ducked sideways and glanced at her: "You care about her so much?"

Nanke looked innocent.

The skirmisher snorted lukewarmly: "I ran into a pet shop on the roadside, so I picked up some Polygonum spp. and got rid of it."

Polygonum arborescens, also known as catnip.

Nanke silently nodded to Linnet: "She is a girl after all. You should send her back to the dance, right?"

The skirmisher glanced at her again and was too lazy to answer.

It was obvious that the stragglers resented Nanke for leaving him at the dance.

Just when Nan Ke wanted to say sorry, the soldier took out a small piece of dessert with his fork and condescended to hand it to her mouth with a cold face.

Nanke couldn't help but smile: "Thank you."

The lemon-flavored cake has a delicate and soft texture. The sweetness of the jam and the milky aroma of the cake embryo spread between the teeth one after another, and it melts in the mouth.

As Nanke was savoring it, the body temperature that had left her just now suddenly came back.

The soldier put his warm face on her shoulder, looking at her from bottom to top with a strange smile: "Is it delicious?"

Nanke chewed his cheeks for a moment, feeling an ominous feeling.

Sure enough, the next second, the skirmisher spoke in an enchanting tone, and then asked: "——Master?"

If there were other food in his mouth instead of soft cake, Nanke would probably choke to death at this moment.

A mouthful of sweetness stuck in his throat. Nan Ke tilted his head, coughed a few times, and his face turned red from holding back: "Guobeng, stop playing..."

"Is the cake not delicious? Huh? Master?"

The skirmisher pressed one of her hands on the bench and moved closer, clearly not allowing her to hide even a little bit, but his voice was so tight that it sounded innocent.

Nanke closed his eyes in despair: "I'm sorry, I don't dare anymore..."

"Master, what are you saying? Didn't you say that I am just a little toy that comes and goes when you call it?"

Nanke swore she never said that.

The sharp and hard touch was sweet, and he poked Nanke's lower lip. Nanke opened his eyes with bated breath, and saw the soldier with an innocent face, holding up a fork with another piece of cake.

"Ah——" The skirmisher's eyebrows were curved like crescent moons.

Help.

Nanke's facial features were distorted.

If he hadn't held her down in advance, she would have gotten up and run away immediately.

"Is it okay to eat?"

Nanke's back was straightened, he leaned back to avoid the fork on his lips, and asked.