Genshin Impact: Hello! Traveler

Inazuma City.

While waiting, Linghua gradually became obsessed with the content of the novel.

Mei...is the heroine in the novel? The human incarnation of the general's name is derived from this.

He is very powerful. Is he disguised as a mortal to secretly search for the minions of the enemy demon?

The protagonist, Nanchen Chuansheng, is a young man...

But when travelers write novels, they always subconsciously substitute him as the male protagonist.

Since Mei is there...it seems that there is also a character based on Yaemiya Tsukasa on the cover.

I wonder if there are any characters based on me in the film.

……

Promise... The protagonist's personality is indeed very similar to that of a traveler.

Wow, their interaction... so heartwarming.

Ayaka was deeply touched by the bond between the main character and a little girl named Kumono in the book.

It turns out that it is so wonderful to see those little details that are equivalent to those of a traveler from a bystander's perspective.

Yunno taught him how to cook and do daily chores.

And he gave back swordsmanship by giving away a wooden sword.

Practicing kendo... When can I practice swordplay with the traveler again?

With joy in her heart, Linghua continued reading.

But not long after, the smile on her lips gradually faded, and then, seeing an explosive description, Linghua stopped thinking instantly.

what happened?

Kumono is dead?!

Or was she stabbed to death by her adoptive mother using the knife given by the protagonist?

Even though she was born in darkness, she grew up like the sunshine and gave everyone faith. Why are there still evil people who extinguish this light?

……

It took me less than half an hour to read this novel, but by the end, Linghua's heart was like the ups and downs of the ocean waves.

I closed the book gently and took a deep breath, trying to calm the sadness in my heart.

"Huh..." The girl's breathing was disordered and there was a sour taste at the tip of her nose.

He tilted his head back and blinked continuously, as if trying to stop the tears in his eyes from gathering.

After a while, wait until your mind is at peace.

Linghua looked at the traveler who was busy with Tomoki with a scrutinizing look in her red eyes.

The warmth in the beginning seems to be paving the way for the despair in the end. The suffocating feeling brought by the crushing of hope in an instant is really...

Is this really the first time that Traveler has written a novel? He is very good at feeding the readers with knives.

No matter how curious she was, she didn't dare to look any further.

Because I was afraid that I would end up like the god next to me, Mei, who was so engrossed in watching that she kept wiping away her tears in secret.

I keep getting more and more addicted to it. I know the plot is getting more and more serious, but I still have the desire to watch it.

The encounter at the beginning was so pure and beautiful.

People like to watch the tragedy that does not happen to themselves the most.

I've already decided to go back and get some extra tissues to wipe my tears.

……

"It's done, Ayaka, Mei, enjoy your meal!"

After placing the prepared desserts and drinks on the table, the traveler sat down and gestured to the two of them.

"..." But Linghua's expression seemed a little subtle, just looking at him like that.

"..." Mei placed the book upright on the table without answering, her hand holding the novel shaking slightly.

Confused, the traveler moved slightly closer and took a look at her face.

Pupil earthquake.

Mei's nose turned red and tears welled up in her purple eyes, accompanied by faint sobbing sounds.

"Wow——" Even though her tears fell on the table, Mei just wiped them lightly with her sleeve, then turned over the other side, still looking at them stubbornly.

Is it that exaggerated? Why are you crying so hard?

Seeing the traveler's look of disbelief, Linghua was speechless.

What did I write? I haven’t touched the action button yet.

"Oh, Mei has grown up so much. You cry so hard. Come - have some sweets to make you feel better."

Seeing Mei so fascinated, the traveler had no choice but to feed her himself.

He gently put his specially made colorful dango into Mei's mouth.

Mei, who was a little resistant at first, was a little hungry due to crying, and she accidentally saw Ayaka's wonderful expression when she was sitting next to her because of the traveler who was personally looking for her, so she bit her like a wounded kitten.

With a slight heat, a sweet and sticky feeling bursts from the taste buds.

Sweets can make people forget their sadness temporarily, especially since Ying loves sweets so much in his heart.

After taking it in her mouth, Mei's tears stopped.

But she kept watching.

But just when Mei was about to take another bite, she saw the following text and her defense was completely broken:

"Sister Mei, I... don't want to die..."

In just a few words, for some reason there was a sense of despair without redemption, and a huge sadness instantly pierced Mei's heart.

At this moment, feelings are like a mirror shattered on the cold ground.

Unable to hold back the feeling of loss any longer, which seemed to resonate with her soul, Mei burst into tears.

The sweetness left in my mouth suddenly became extremely bitter, just like the pure heart growing on the peak of Liyue.

The warmth in my mouth now feels as cold as a knife, just like swallowing the pistil of the Ice Mist Flower raw, as if it is going to cut my throat.

“…Why…why, wuwu…why, I…I can’t save wuwuwu…save Nanchen!!”

She seemed to have entered into the role of Mei in the novel. With tears in her eyes, she looked at the traveler helplessly with a questioning tone in her sobs.

"Uh..." Seeing Mei so emotional, the traveler didn't know how to answer.

I remember that I wrote this plot with a smile on my face, so the aftereffects weren't that strong.

Of course, the answer cannot be perfunctory.

"The male protagonist...he will meet the female protagonist later." The traveler revealed the plot slightly.

“Wuwuwu…Is…Is that so, you (sniffling sound), you, don’t lie to me…”

"Why would I lie to you? Come, take it and eat it yourself."

The traveler handed the colorful dango to Mei.

But the latter did not respond at all. Instead, he looked at the traveler seriously, his eyes red, and said to the traveler in a slightly coquettish tone:

"feed me."

Traveler: “Ah?”

Linghua: “Ah?!”

He secretly glanced at Linghua's incredulous expression, then focused his gaze on the somewhat bewildered traveler.

"The novel you wrote made me cry... Can't I just get some comfort? Humph..."

"This..." The traveler was also a little hesitant.

After all, apart from Paimon and his sister, most people who feed others with their own hands do so for the purpose of comfort.

Never mind, feeding play isn’t a bad thing.

"Okay - open your mouth -"

"Ah—ah…"

Mei bit off most of the dumpling, and the bitterness just now became extremely sweet under the magical effect of the traveler.

The sadness in my heart was quickly filled with sweetness.

Don’t think about the misery in novels. At least your life now is not bad, isn’t it?

Seeing the two obvious tear marks on Mei's face, the traveler thought of his former sister.

Before we traveled together, she was also a crybaby.

Subconsciously, the traveler reached out and gently wiped away Mei's tears.

Feeling the touch of his hand, Mei's body shuddered.

But she had no intention of getting angry. Instead, she squinted her eyes in enjoyment and slowly tasted the colorful dumplings made by the traveler himself.

The face is as delicate as water, just like touching a warm and soft piece of "porcelain".

The traveler gently wiped away the tears remaining on her eyelashes. Mei was extremely intoxicated by the meticulous care.

Sure enough, Linghua must have felt the same way when she held hands with the traveler before.

Do not--

Mine is better.

"..."

Seeing with her own eyes that the tenderness that should have been given to her was taken away by someone else, Linghua felt extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing the general enjoying himself so much - could it be that he is also...

I don't know if she is pretending to be a mortal or if this is her true nature...

If this is true... the advantages that I have accumulated will be meaningless.

Among the many excellent girls who have ideas for travelers, I am just an ordinary one...

By then, my position in his heart...

No!

Absolutely not!

If it is just ordinary love, it cannot be cared for.

A deeper love...

Then we can definitely confront God.

Take out a book from the Eye of God.

The heart on the cover is bound by chains.

Open the final chapter.

How to make him care about you more - sick love