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

"I don't like furry things..." The monster squatted down, got very close, and looked at it with bloodshot red eyes. Then he let out a weird laugh and looked up into the house, "Humans, you can eat..."

Transparent and sticky saliva flowed down.

The monster straightened up and staggered towards the closed door.

"Woof! Woof woof!" the black dog roared anxiously and pounced on the monster.

The monster let out a shrill scream, and a piece of flesh and blood stained with black energy was torn off and fell to the ground from between the black dog's teeth.

The black dog tightened the rope and blocked the house door.

"Wang!"

"Damn it! Damn it!" The black energy surged, and the angry purple demonic fire shot up under the moon. "Kill you!"

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Fighting relentlessly.

Even if his tail is broken, he won't hesitate.

The rope was burned in the demon fire.

The black dog bit the monster by the throat and threw it to the ground.

The demonic fire on the lustrous and soft fur burned more and more intensely, and the night wind became an accelerant. Even the dying demon himself wailed and was gradually burned away by the flames.

The black dog finally gave out his strength, let go of his teeth, and collapsed.

On his deathbed, with his eyes reflecting the swaying flame, he cast a brief but attached glance at the still sleeping house.

Nanke witnessed all this.

She knelt beside the two charred skeletons, reached out her hand to the black dog, and caressed its remains.

It's not that she didn't try to stop it, but here, she seemed to be an absolute bystander, with her body, voice, elemental power, everything out of her control.

A trace of black suddenly emerged from the corpse of the monster below.

It was as if the ashes suddenly took on life, gathering together one after another, climbing up the blackened skeleton of the dog, gradually solidifying, and finally forming a form that was exactly the same as the dead enemy.

The black dog opened his eyes.

The red light in the black pupils was dim, blinked twice, and then went out. It stood up with a soft "Woo" sound and looked around in confusion.

Only blackened soil and weeds were left on the ground.

So the black dog slowly wagged its tail, walked back to the shadow of the eaves and lay down again.

Until the sun rises and the light shines down, the whole second half of the night is peaceful.

The host's house started to arrive one after another. The male owner went out carrying farm tools. He noticed the traces of burning in front of the threshold and frowned unhappily.

"No wonder I heard a dog barking non-stop last night. Whose child was playing a prank and burning paper in front of someone else's house in the middle of the night?"

The black dog was woken up and stood up, wagging his tail and sticking out his tongue as a sign of goodwill towards him.

The male owner glanced at it, carried the things and went straight to the field.

After a while, the hostess came out with a big belly and poured a bowl of slimy leftover rice into the rice bowl in front of the black dog.

"Ouch, don't kick," the hostess suddenly frowned, held onto the wall to cover her bulging belly, paused for a while, and then shouted into the room, "Son, come out and help me!"

A half-year-old child ran out slowly and helped his mother into the house.

The sun was bright, and Nanke squatted in front of the black dog, watching it lick the rice bowl until it was shiny and stroking its high-erected tail hair.

What a well-behaved big dog.

"That dog is eating more and more," a child complained from inside the house. "I haven't even eaten enough, and I still have to leave it for it."

"That's more useful than you looking here and there all day long." The hostess scolded.

At dusk, the man of the house came back covered in sweat. He and his wife and children set up a small wooden table in front of the house and had dinner together while admiring the sunset.

"Are you about to give birth?" The male host asked the hostess while chewing food.

"It's almost time." The hostess held her belly, her expression half expectant and half worried, "With such a big belly, I'm afraid there are two."

The man of the house sighed: "Next year we will just make more fields. It's almost time for my son to learn to work in the fields."

The black dog sat in front of the door, craning his neck and staring at the food on their table, panting and drooling.

The male host turned around and threw a small piece of cake crumbs over. Seeing the black dog running to pick it up, he asked, "How many years have we had this dog?"

"Half a year older than my son," the hostess thought, "more than six years ago."

"Feed it more these days," the male host smiled and touched the hostess's belly. "A watchdog is of no use in this village anyway. You are about to give birth. Kill it and eat something good."

Nanke sat on the threshold, suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.

They have lived together for six years, and it even sacrificed its life to protect them. Why is it just killing...

Nan Ke suddenly remembered——

The name of this village.

Then there's the fact that the family didn't even name the dog.

A peaceful day.

During lunch, the host and his family were all there.

The male owner came out with a hoe and walked towards the black dog taking a nap in front of the door.

The food has improved in the past few days, and the owners often smile. The black dog is in a happy mood. He sits up with his tail raised and looks up at his owner expectantly.

Master, what’s delicious today?

The male host raised his hoe high.

The black dog tilted his head in confusion.

The cold iron hit him hard.

When enjoying the dog meat feast, in addition to his own family, the man also invited several close neighbors.

"You're a well-raised dog," one person praised while crunching the bones, "it tastes really good."

"It's almost time to kill yours, right?"

"The one in my family has just given birth to a litter of puppies. We will wait until the puppies are weaned."

"It just so happens that I don't have a dog at home now. After this meal, how about giving one to me as meal money?"

"Easy to say, easy to say..."

After drinking and drinking, the leftover bones and discarded internal organs were thrown into a dry well near a nearby field.

The male host casually rubbed the oil star in his hand at the mouth of the well and left.

Nanke jumped into the well and saw the bones at the bottom of the dry well.

How many lives had been killed that had been loyal to them?

She bit her lip and lowered her eyes: "I'm sorry."

Just because she is also a member of the human race.