Genshin Impact: Funina's Official Pastry Chef

Hearing this, Funina was slightly startled, and her brain, which had been invaded by alcohol, returned to a clear state in an instant.

However, before she could say anything, Chang Ming placed his forehead against the girl's, his ocean-blue eyes looking tenderly into the heterochromatic eyes.

"Fufu, I've met Fukaros, and she told me...she will do her best to make you experience more of the emotions that should belong to "people."

"And in this relationship...I am the one who takes the largest share."

"After five hundred years of "carrying" and "holding on", immortality was a curse, but now...all you need to do is experience life, and immortality becomes a blessing."

"She took away your 'curse' because your responsibility has ended. The responsibility and perseverance are no longer valid. What remains is...naturally a 'blessing'."

"During this period of time...do you feel that you are different from before?"

Looking at the pair of sea-blue eyes filled with love and smiles in front of her, Finina was slightly stunned, and then she carefully compared her current physical condition.

Before, she didn’t have the Divine Eye, and her perception of her physical condition was limited to “healthy” and “unhealthy”.

but...

Now that she has the God's Eye, an extremely gentle water-attributed God's Eye, she will only understand her current physical condition better.

As the aqua-blue elemental forces flowed through her body, Furninna realized one thing.

——My health condition has not changed at all from the previous five hundred years.

Although it is a little unbelievable, this is the reality.

My own worries...seem to be really unnecessary?

Looking at Shuang's eyes that showed a little surprise, Chang Ming smiled and kissed her cheek, then said softly:

"What's more... Fu Fu, since you chose me and I chose you, I will definitely make all preparations for our future."

"If the worst happens, I will break the scythe of the Death Ruler with my own hands so that his feathers will not fall on you."

Chang Ming's face was extremely gentle, and his tone was extremely gentle, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

But...Funina knew that he was serious.

He would really do such a thing.

The girl pursed her lips, her nose felt a little sour, and a thin layer of mist quickly filled her beautiful heterochromatic eyes, as if she was about to cry.

She suddenly stretched out her hands and put them around Chang Ming's neck, holding him in her arms with a strength that even Chang Ming himself could not imagine.

Although the effect of alcohol has dissipated a little at this moment, but... it still exists.

Funina, who was already very sensitive to emotions, couldn't hold it back and shouted in a voice that was almost a roar:

"I don't want to leave you!"

Hearing the girl's crying voice, Chang Ming's heart trembled, and then he sighed softly and also reached out to hug Funina.

He gently touched Funina's little head, feeling the vibration that seemed to be crying, and gently comforted her:

"The disasters of the past did not defeat us, and a brighter future certainly won't."

"Do you remember what I said? I will stand by your side unwaveringly and help you clear away those troubles and rumors until the last moment."

“It was a conversation between a deity and her regents, not a conversation between a wife and her husband.”

"Now... this sentence should become "I will protect you unwaveringly until the last moment of my life." "

Feeling the pair of small hands gradually exerting strength, Chang Ming's face showed a look of distress.

Even though he, as the regent, had his own way of dealing with people, he just couldn't stand seeing girls cry.

Not to mention his lover.

Thinking of this, Chang Ming began to pat Funina's back gently as if he was coaxing a child, as if he wanted to use this method to gradually calm Funina down.

Just as Chang Ming expected, under this old-fashioned but effective comfort, Funina gradually returned to her stable state.

Under the dual effects of venting her emotions and drinking alcohol, Funina, who had already consumed too much energy due to excessive thinking, fell into a deep sleep.

But...it's different from any previous time.

This time, even when she fell asleep, Funina never loosened her arms around Chang Ming, as if she was an extremely insecure child who had found a large doll that could give her enough sense of security.

Chang Ming lowered his head slightly, looking at the girl's peaceful sleeping face lying in his arms and the tears in the corners of her eyes. He felt a little guilty for a moment.

Maybe...if I hadn't taken it for granted, she wouldn't be so sad today?

Or in other words...if I had been able to notice her feelings earlier, would she not be as sad as she is today?

Thinking of this, Chang Ming pursed his lips, and for a moment he didn't know what to say or do.

But how could Furninna, who knew him well, not think about him all the time?

"I want to...stay with Chang Ming forever... huh..."

The girl's dreamlike whisper reached Chang Ming's ears, instantly shattering the self-blame lingering in his mind.

That’s right, instead of blaming yourself now, you might as well spend more time with this little guy in the days to come.

Thinking of this, Chang Ming pursed his lips slightly, then chose to hug the girl tightly in his arms and whispered in her ear:

"Good night, my dear Miss Funina."

......

Just as Chang Ming and Finina were sleeping in each other's arms, bursts of laughter were heard from the floating island hanging high above Teyvat.

“Hahahahahahahahahahahaha, this guy is really interesting, don’t you think, Jonava?”

"..."

"Hey~ Don't be silent~ He is your "God's Messenger"~ But now he wants to kill you? What do you think?"

"...Istaru, that's enough."

A voice suddenly sounded, seemingly a warning, but also seemed... a little helpless.

"Eh? You're still here? I thought you gave up struggling after being dealt with by the Crown of Reason~"

"If I give up struggling, Teyvat's cycle of life and death will collapse in an instant."

The voice replied calmly again.

After saying this, He straightened out his words a bit, and then continued:

"Also...it's true that he is my 'God's Messenger', but that was when he was just born."

"As for now, he is no longer my "God's Messenger" because he embraced the abyss instead of the Sky Island."

"Then why haven't you taken action to kill him yet? Can't you do it? Don't look at me~ I don't have the vulgar habits of the "Crown of Reason"."

Istaru said nonchalantly.

"Istaru, have you ever thought about this? One day, humans will break through the limitations of time and space, break out of the eggshell and head for the starry sky. At that time, we should leave."

"And he... is the 'God's Messenger' that I carefully selected and preserved. In the not too distant future, he will replace me and take over the authority of the 'Ruler of Death', one of the four supreme rulers."

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