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

The kiss was deep and intense, and the elemental power filling the body was swept away bit by bit. Nanke's scattered consciousness was finally able to regroup.

He wanted to pretend that he hadn't recovered yet, but he couldn't control his hand that was pressing against the skirmisher and trying to push him away.

The skirmisher paused slightly, moved his face away, lowered his eyes to hide the unexpected look in his eyes: "Are you awake?"

Nanke stared at him helplessly.

"No need to thank me," the skirmisher curled his lips, "After all, I have only tried the so-called 'demon replenishment' by the descendants on you."

"...Make magic?" Nanke was stunned by the familiar words that came out of his mouth.

"I had a bad relationship with that famous traveler. When I was spying on him, I happened to see some indescribable scenes between her and some sanctimonious guys." The skirmisher confidently revealed other people's privacy, but suddenly his tone was narrow and narrow. He asked her, "It's always good to be well-informed, isn't it?"

It was as if a strong force had suddenly grabbed the body from behind and penetrated through the stopped ventricle.

Even the indescribable little spark in his chest was shattered.

Nanke held his chest and opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

really.

He was really teasing her.

"Hey..." The skirmisher saw her suddenly lowering her head, and the mockery at the corner of her mouth solidified.

Nanke pushed him away and stepped back step by step.

But this shouldn't be the case.

It shouldn't happen between her and the skirmishers.

Kissing is something only people who like each other do.

There's no way you should joke about something like this.

You should never try to play with her feelings through this kind of behavior.

This is too much.

but why?

My chest... feels... a little... painful...

The retreating steps suddenly hit the air. Nanke was startled and fell down on his back.

"Wife——!" A black lightning bolt came from a distance.

Emotions are elusive and will only bring unsolvable pain. Nanke gave up long ago.

But unfortunately, as long as you are born as a human being, you are destined to be difficult to escape.

By accident, she was reborn and lost her memory. After witnessing the heart-piercing pain, she finally mustered up the courage and learned to face herself——

What does that count now?

I finally tried to interweave various emotions with each other, carefully, and formed a thin silk network. Before I had time to appreciate it, it was messed up by other people's whims.

Stifled breaths followed, followed by tears.

Nanke couldn't even understand why he was crying.

Just because of a meaningless kiss?

But the tears couldn't stop.

Mitsuyo comforted her for a while, left her in the room, and went to confront the skirmishers outside.

The sound of quarreling came clearly through the window paper.

"You made my wife cry. Believe it or not, I will go to the castle tower in a minute to sue you for harassing my wife, you bastard!"

"Do you need me to remind you to recognize your own strength? Also, don't be self-righteous in ranking yourself."

"Huh? Why should I listen to you?"

"I know her before you do."

"You're laughing so hard, what kind of loser can you say? Let me tell you, love is not about first come, first served..."

The noise got louder and louder. Nanke took a deep breath, got up and went out to stop them.

If we don't yell stop, the fight will start again.

Mitsuyo said in a loud voice: "If you like her, don't make her cry!"

The skirmisher sneered: "Who said I like her?"

The fluttering syllables were like sharp thorns. Nanke's hand that pushed the door shrank from the thorns and froze in mid-air.

I see.

She suddenly woke up.

What drives the tears to flow out is not the meaningless kiss itself.

But she knew it well, but she still secretly held a glimmer of hope in the corner, and in the end it was confirmed with her own ears that it was indeed meaningless.

She knew that no one could ever love her.

Mother is, father is.

Naive Mitsuyo is.

...and skirmishers too.

She would get carried away with the possibility that Skirmishers would like her.

That's the strangest place.

Mitsuyo was so angry that he couldn't scold him anymore. He glared at the straggler, gave up arguing with him, and turned back to look for Nanke. Unexpectedly, as soon as the door opened, he ran into Nanke standing at the door.

Apart from anything else, Nanke must have heard those few words just now.

Mitsuyo was at a loss: "Wife, that..."

"Thank you, Mitsuyo," Nanke loosened his clenched teeth, tried to remain calm, and raised the corners of his lips to her, "I'm much better now."

"Oh, all right……"

"Mitsuyo, I'm a little hungry."

"I'm going to shout for Qi to cook rice!"

"Let's go together."

Nanke walked past the skirmishers with Mitsuyo on his arm.

The straggler's eyes followed her, his gloomy eyes were like a specimen flower seen through a layer of glass, and there was a stiff coldness in the gorgeousness: "I..."

He did not continue.

Nanke didn't listen.

It doesn't matter, she's used to it.

It'll be fine in a little while. She was wrong and she will correct it.

Mitsuyo is very familiar with the guarded forest. Coupled with the little girl's testimony and the monster's injuries in the past few days, this trip has basically confirmed the coordinates of the monster's lair.

Nanke ate steadily, hearing Dao Qi move his shoulders and say "hmm" in a deep voice from time to time.

"...There are still two children imprisoned by it, so without further ado, make preparations and go for the raid," Mitsuyo said neatly, "Leave the rescue to me, Dao Qi, just concentrate on dealing with the monsters."

It's easy to say, but after all, it is something blackened by the abyss and should not be underestimated.

"We will definitely fulfill our mission," Dao Qi hesitated for a moment and nodded, "There is also Miss Lao Nanke."

Nanke swallowed the food in his mouth and smiled back.

Skirmishers were never enthusiastic citizens, and the only one who said he wanted to help was Nan Ke, so he didn't come to participate in the discussion, and no one thought to inform him.

Night is when the tengu and the demon clan's demonic powers are at their strongest. Nanke was held by Mitsuyo and flew out of the secret realm, returning to the gloomy towering old forest at night.

Thanks to the Spartan training of the skirmishers, Nanke has been able to smoothly extract the elemental power in his body. Although it is not much, it is not a problem to enchant Dao Qi's sword.

Unfortunately, it only takes effect within a certain distance from Nanke.

Mitsuyo put Nanke on a tree and said seriously: "Honey, no matter what happens later, protect yourself first. Fighting monsters is Daoqi's business, we are only responsible for saving people."

"Be careful too." Nanke grabbed the branch on the side and stood still.

Mitsuyo flapped his wings and flew away.

A swamp spread out untimely in the dense forest ahead. It was not a naturally formed landscape. The smell of blood and black gas corroded the surrounding weeds and trees, and a huge black monster lay in the center.

At the edge of the swamp was a tree lying on the ground, with a faint light of fire in the tree hole.

Dao Qi walked out from the forest at Nanke's feet.

The sword attached to the thunder element was like a drop of concentrated acid falling into it, violently flashing lightning, driving away the black evil energy in a clear circle.

The monster slowly stood up.

Even the tall ghost men are not as tall as its shoulders.

Dao Qi raised his sword, and with a certain point as the center of the circle, he and the monster slowly approached each other tentatively.

On the other side, Mitsuyo, who was peeping from a high place, slowly descended, ready to rescue people when the opportunity arises.

Nanke held his breath to maintain intensive care.

After a while, Dao Qi roared angrily, and his sword with all his strength connected with the monster's fallen arm.

Loud sonic booms and air waves erupted.

Su Que flew away in fright. In the commotion, Dao Qi's sword was like a dexterous purple light, turning through the air and attacking the monster's gaping lower wall.

Mitsuyo immediately dived towards the tree hole where the children were hiding.

When he took off again, he already had one in his arms.

Another child crawled out of the tree hole on his hands and knees and ran after Mitsuyo.

The monster who was fighting with Dao Qi suddenly turned its head and stared at them: "No... children..."

"Where are you looking!" Dao Qi slashed at the monster's back with his sword.

The dark blood shot high into the air, and the monster screamed, but it staggered and turned and ran towards the children unswervingly: "Children!"

The child running on the ground stumbled in fright.

"Wait!" Dao Qi chased after the monster with his knife.

In desperation, Mitsuyo threw the little guy in his hand against the tree. He turned around and picked up the fallen child's shoulders, but was knocked away by the monster that rushed towards him.

At the same time, Dao Qi swung his sword again, this time directly cutting off one of the monster's hind limbs.

The monster wrapped its forelimbs around the child, and its painful howl resounded through the forest.

Nanke was almost shocked when he saw this scene.

Not killed, not abandoned.

Just like the hoarse whisper in the monster's mouth, it seemed that it really regarded the human child as its child.

And Daoqi and Mitsuyo are hateful predators.