Genshin Impact: I am the only one who can bring disaster to Teyvat

"Fatal Question"

Category: Psychic Attack

Effect: There is a certain probability of putting the attacked person into a [Silent] state, a small probability of putting the attacked person into a [Dizzy] state, and a lower probability of putting the attacked person into a [Red Temperature] state.

Undoubtedly, this is an attack skill with a low lower limit and a high upper limit. How much effect it can cause depends entirely on how heartbreaking the attacker's question is and the conscience of the attacked.

If the attacker's question is bland, or if the person being attacked has no conscience at all, the "Fatal Question" will lose the accompanying mental attack and become a completely ordinary question.

And just now, in this fair war between the Samurai Sakusai and the Gunhild family, the Samurai Sakusai used the "Fatal Question" skill.

It is well known that people like Alice have little conscience and morality, which allows them to ask all kinds of probing questions without hindrance, such as asking a Wind God's Eye owner about his friend's recent situation.

The samurai god Sakurasai successfully put the two into a state of [silence].

dad? Mother?

Yeah, how long has it been since Qin called us like that?

"I still remember the scene when she ran towards me when she was still a little girl. Her chubby face was pink and tender, and her voice seemed to be mixed with the sweetness of milk. She called me "Mom and Dad", which was really irresistible."

"Qin used to be so lovely, lively, and cheerful... but now she has become silent and always keeps quiet at home, completing various lessons without saying a word, all because of those words, 'Forever protect Mond...'"

"Oh~~~"

"Dear Jean, your feathers have been stained with dust, and your wings have been tied with chains called "freedom". Can you still fly freely now? Can you still enjoy the wind of Mondstadt now?"

"Look... Look, because her inner thoughts were revealed, the lovely Qin wanted to silence her."

He dodged Qin who was trying to cover her mouth, glanced at Simon and Frederica who were completely silent, and the samurai Sakurasai understood the principle of knowing when to stop while he was ahead, so he walked lightly to the quiet Barbara.

Taking out the gift he brought and placing it in her hand, the attendant Yingzhai said gently: "Inside is a recipe for peppermint essential oil. When you feel tired and sleepy in the future, you can apply a little on your temples. This will keep you energetic."

"Don't think that you are useless. As the daughter of the Gunhild family, when you grow up, you will also receive an education like Qin. When a group of children happily run past the window, you can only look at them with envy."

"Will not……"

"No? Dear Father Simon, you just said no? Please repeat it again, let me listen carefully to how much insecurity is hidden in your words just now."

He bowed politely and asked, not giving Simon time or opportunity to answer, then the samurai Sakurasai straightened up and began to laugh at him.

"You think you can do it? No, no, no, you can't do it. You can't save Jean at all! Have you forgotten? This way of education has been passed down from generation to generation in the Gunhild family. Frederica also grew up with this kind of education."

"Perhaps she was also saddened by such pressure before, and she might have even made up her mind to improve the Gunhild family's education methods so that her children would no longer suffer... But it is obvious that Ms. Frederica has long forgotten her former self."

"The Frederica who sat by the window, folded her hands and secretly shed tears, and felt relaxed and laughed until her nose was full of snot bubbles when a kind person passing by taught her magic has long been erased by my current self."

The attendant Yingsai paused and thanked sincerely, "Thank you, Teacher Alice, for providing me with this information."

"You're welcome." Alice, the once kind-hearted person, was quite satisfied with the servant god Sakurasai's act of not forgetting the well digger when drinking water. She smiled and nodded to greet the gaze coming over.

"..."

Simon watched for a moment vaguely, and he really couldn't imagine the scene of Frederica laughing so hard that her nose was covered with snot bubbles.

Even Jean and Barbara couldn't help but secretly glance at her. Could their strong and strict mother have ever shed tears?

"Give me some reaction."

Seeing Frederica still in silence, the God of Samurai Sakurasai, who thought he had stopped while he was ahead, clapped his hands and said, "Don't be so boring. How can I continue without your reaction?"

“…You are absolutely right.”

"You admit it so easily? You look like the type who insists on having your own way. You should refute it more strongly now. I wish you and the Gunhild family will always protect Mondstadt! Keep going!"

The maid Sakurasai, who was almost shocked by the straightforward answer, began to cheer for Frederica.

Ignoring the chattering in her ears, Frederica stood up and went to the kitchen, took out the tea set and cups from the counter, prepared them according to the number of people in the living room, and turned on the stove.

The samurai Yingsai leaned against the kitchen door and said sullenly, "You gave up so easily? What have I just said? This is clearly the opening remark I prepared for the real speech. Aren't you making my previous preparations go to waste?"

He took out a two-meter-long scroll and spread it out. Looking at the densely packed words on it, the servant god Sakurasai, who was unwilling to give up, tried to persuade him.

After trying for a long time, he realized that persuasion was futile and had no choice but to give up.

Alice sat at the table and sighed helplessly: "I thought I could see a more lively scene."

"But even if this is the case, it doesn't matter. I haven't tasted Frederica's cooking for a long time. Food can fill the soul, although it can't compare to fun for me." Alice felt a little regretful.

"My original plan was to lay the bloody core of this repressed family out before everyone, to make your relationship more strained, to make your quarrels more frequent, and then to disguise myself as a robber and kidnap Jean and Barbara in a few days."

“Just think about it. The parents who lost their two daughters had to go to a small island as requested by the robbers. They went through hardships and difficulties along the way. They opened their hearts and communicated with each other again. They understood each other’s thoughts. Finally, when they found their daughters again, they felt the intense emotion of regaining what they had lost…”

"Ah - what a perfect script. The plot of "tense family reconciles after hardships" may be a bit cliché, but as long as it is well arranged, it will never get old."

The attendant Yingsai was beside Simon, complaining, "It was supposed to be a happy ending for you, me, and everyone, but your lover didn't develop as I expected. She actually gave in like this?"

"I can smell the emotions emanating from her. She sincerely believes that she is wrong...Are you kidding me? If her thoughts are so fragile, why haven't you succeeded in persuading her until now?"

"...Won't you comfort me? Isn't it the duty of your church to give advice?" Finding that Simon was just listening without any intention of comforting him, the attendant Sakurasai asked with narrowed eyes.

Simon asked back, "Do you want my opinion on your script?"

"Of course. In this situation, it is obviously not suitable to act according to the script. As the male lead originally scheduled for the role, after listening to the general introduction of the script, don't you have any ideas at all?"

"Why are you so confident that the ending you want will happen?"

"Of course, that's because I have many backup plans. Even if the worst happens, I have enough confidence to turn things around. If that doesn't work, then I can only inconvenience you two protagonists and extend your journey to marry your daughter a little bit."

The smile on the corner of the god-servant Sakurasai's mouth was filled with inexplicable meaning.

"On that extended road, you will enjoy something even more sour and refreshing... What's the point of saying this now? The script is already invalid. Wow - I really need someone to comfort me now!"

"Sister Qin~~"

Simon grabbed the collar of the samurai Sakurasai, who obviously had bad intentions, and his teeth itched.

"You are older than Jean."

"But I don't want an old man to call me brother decades later. I don't know why Aunt Ganyu can accept it so calmly."