Genshin Impact: Funina's Official Pastry Chef

It seemed that she felt something in her heart, or that she knew very well what she would face next, when Oretti said this... there was a smile on her face.

For Oretti, who has now made up for the regrets she had in that damp and dark dungeon and the deep sea...

The so-called "death" is no longer scary. She now only wants her lover and brothers and sisters to live well in this world.

Thinking of this, Oretti gently squeezed her hands, and an unusual feeling of wetness came over her, which made her more certain of her sixth sense.

She raised her head slightly, looked at the troupe members surrounding her, and whispered to each of them like a parent:

"Dilfi, you must take good care of yourself and wait for Lord Changming to bring you the medicine from Liyue."

"During this period of time, you must take care of your health and don't be willful, because after I leave... all the roles of the heroine in the troupe will be yours."

"At that time, your physical health will definitely be tied to the various conditions of the troupe, so..."

Oleti paused for a moment, then continued:

"So I hope you can put the troupe and the overall situation first."

Oleti's words were still serious, but the tenderness on her face made the sensitive Delphi burst into tears.

"I, I understand... I will take good care of myself. Until my body is fully recovered, I will definitely follow your instructions..."

Delfie said with a choked voice.

And Oretti looked at the girl in front of her with distress, and then turned her attention to Lawik beside her.

——It’s not that she is cruel, but...she doesn’t have much time to comfort her.

"Lawick, I hope you can manage the troupe's props and a series of other matters after I'm gone, especially the health issues of the personnel."

"You often helped me do these things before, so... you should be familiar with them now, right?"

Hearing this, Lawik nodded quickly, as if he wanted to show his growth in front of her.

only...

The tears that flowed down his face at some point betrayed him.

Seeing this, Oleti shook her head helplessly, and then said:

"After that... please take good care of them for me. Whether it's food or performance arrangements, I'll leave it to you."

After saying that, she turned her gaze to Wilmand standing beside her. Looking at the man who seemed to have burst into tears because of the atmosphere of parting, she sighed softly.

"I never blamed you, Verment."

"Among all the people in the troupe, the one I'm most worried about is you, a kid who loves to dwell on trivial matters."

"I repeat, this is not your fault. It is a hurdle we will have to face sooner or later. It will come sooner or later."

"But compared to this... I want to know whether your desire to continue performing with everyone comes from the bottom of your heart?"

"After all, harmony within the troupe is more important than the individual abilities of the actors. If you are noisy during rehearsals and in your daily life..."

"If we wait until we get to the stage, no one knows what kind of conflict will break out."

Oretti's words made Wilmand visibly stunned, and then he nodded slightly.

"I... really want to continue performing with everyone, but... I always feel like I'm doing something wrong."

"If I hadn't been so reckless, perhaps those things wouldn't have happened. Even though, as you said, those things would have happened eventually, but..."

"But at least they'll come later, won't they?"

Hearing this, Oretti sighed helplessly, then said:

"Since you already think you did something wrong, then do your best to make up for it."

"Perform well on stage and build good relationships with other members. That's the biggest help you can give me."

After saying that, Oleti closed her eyes slightly, sensed her own condition for a moment, and then subconsciously looked down at her body.

——At this moment, her body has become somewhat...transparent.

"Oletti, you..."

Poirot looked at Oretti with some worry. She was becoming transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye. For a moment he didn't know what to say.

"Master Chang Ming, Master Villette, do you have any solution?"

He looked towards the two powerful men for help, hoping to get their assistance, even though he himself knew that it was just a futile struggle.

Chang Ming lowered his head slightly and sighed softly.

According to his habits, he was unwilling to do anything that would exhaust the resources.

If the output of the power of the abyss is increased now, then Oretti's consciousness will naturally exist on the continent of Teyvat longer.

But this also means that her consciousness will go completely crazy and then dissipate into the deep primordial fetal sea.

In this case, even if Rene joined Fontaine and worked out a way to let those consciousnesses return to the land, it would be of no avail.

Looking at the silent Chang Ming and Villette, Poirot sighed softly, then smiled bitterly and nodded.

He did not blame the two of them, but turned around and gently hugged Oretti, who had just become his lover for less than half an hour.

"Oletti...I love you."

Hearing this, a look of astonishment emerged on Oretti's face, and soon some crystal tears appeared in the corners of her eyes.

"I love you, too, Poirot..."

She gently put her arms around Poirot's waist, feeling the unbearable sense of detachment, and she spoke softly:

"I'm leaving now. You must take good care of yourself and our troupe..."

"If there is an afterlife, I want to spend the rest of my life with you..."

As the last four words were slowly uttered from her gradually becoming illusory mouth, her figure completely dissipated at this moment, turning into countless bright blue points of light floating in the backstage.

Looking at all this, Claude wiped his eyes gently, then looked at the troupe members who were either silent or sad, and sighed slightly.

Chang Ming shook his head gently, and then said to Claude:

"Claude, please send them back after their emotions have calmed down."

"Sometimes... letting off steam is the best healing solution."

Hearing Chang Ming's arrangement, Claude nodded quickly, and then turned his attention to the troupe members.

Seeing this, Chang Ming sighed slightly, then took Villette and Funina away from the opera house.

......

Maybe it was because the performance ended relatively late, or maybe it was because they stayed backstage for nearly an hour.

At this moment, there were no audiences outside the opera house waiting as enthusiastically for Chang Ming and Funina to leave the opera house as before.

Looking at the empty streets, Chang Ming and Funina breathed a sigh of relief, as if they hated facing that kind of situation.

As if sensing the sudden relaxation of the two people around him, Villette was considering whether he could... ask some questions at this time.

Just as Villette was about to speak, footsteps suddenly sounded on the originally empty street.

Accompanied by the sound of iron pendants colliding, the sound was a little creepy.

But the three people present seemed to take the sound completely unseriously. After exchanging glances, they looked towards the darkness where the sound came from.

"Finally I've got you. I was almost falling asleep sitting on the bench over there."

Leosley's slightly tired but still elegant voice gradually became clearer as the footsteps approached.

He glanced at the three people in front of him, then said in a bored tone:

"There are only two things. The first is that all members of the Noklan family have been captured and are now being held in the Shadow Chasing Court and the Law Enforcement Court awaiting trial."

"Of course, the prerequisite is that we can obtain the key evidence to try these guys."

"As for the second thing..."

Leosli deliberately prolonged the last syllable of the sentence, fixed his gaze on Funina and Chang Ming, and then chuckled and said:

"Congratulations on the successful conclusion of your performance. Many people were talking about you on the way here. It sounds like it was a great success."

After saying this, Leosli yawned unabashedly, and then said:

"Okay, that's about all I have to say. It's getting late, I should go back and rest."

"As for what happens next... I am only responsible for detaining these guys. Finding the corresponding evidence and conducting a trial are all your jobs."

After saying that, Leosli shrugged slightly, then walked out of Fontaine without looking back.

However, before he took a few steps, Leosli stopped, turned slightly sideways and said to Chang Ming:

"Oh, by the way, the executive from Northland Bank asked me to send her regards and congratulate you on your successful performance."

After saying this last sentence, Leosli walked further and further along the road, and finally disappeared from the sight of the three people.

"Is it really all over peacefully..."

Funina let out a long breath and felt a little more at ease.

Villette thought for a while, then looked at Chang Ming beside him and said:

"It's getting late. Although I still have some things I want to discuss with Mr. Chang Ming, given the current situation... I'm afraid I don't have much time."

As if he had understood the meaning of Villette's words, Chang Ming nodded cooperatively, then took Funina to their nest without looking back.

And Villette chose to stay on the street of Fontaine after watching the two of them leave, as if she was thinking about something.

"Human emotions... As expected, you are right."

"When I was in that position ... I was really ignoring a part of the world's emotions."

“And now, it’s time to make up for it.”

After saying that, Villette nodded slightly, and then left the street in the completely opposite direction of Chang Ming and Funina.

With this, the street, which had originally been noisy, fell into silence again, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep, preparing to welcome the hustle and bustle of the next day.

......

After Chang Ming and Funina returned home, Funina began to fiddle with her Eye of God.

For the lovely Fu Fu, the power in the Eye of God is truly a rare thing among rare things.

In the past five hundred years, she had hoped more than once that she could obtain the Eye of God, so that... at least she would not look so embarrassed in front of the public.

——As long as she has the Eye of God, she will have the ability to fight against danger.

Looking at the Eye of God that was quietly emitting a bright blue light in the palm of her hand, Finina was a little dazed for a moment, just like a child who saw a crab for the first time and didn't know where to start.