Chapter 194 Fate Takes a Turn, Even the Unlucky Month Has Its Gains…
"...Furina?"
"What's wrong?"
Furnessa crossed her arms and gave a haughty glance at the incredulous Navelette.
"Why would you think a god would expose their past and private life to humans without reservation? Please, my appearance fee is very high!"
“That makes sense.” The audience in Fontaine nodded in agreement. “After all, he is a god, so it’s only right that he has some pomp and circumstance.”
"But you're not..."
The Water Dragon King's gaze moved aimlessly between the sleeping Mainkun and Funina.
Weren't you so concerned about him that you wanted to help him escape? It's just a memory of spending time together, why are you...?
Nasita didn't seem surprised at all; she simply tried to negotiate, "You can choose to play only some of the memories, and you can stop at any time..."
Funina interrupted, somewhat vehemently, "The Lord of Wisdom wants to force me to do something? Lady Nasita, you just said the word 'voluntary' yourself!"
Nasita could tell at a glance that she was anxious, so she quickly reassured her, "No, absolutely not. Whether you wear the device or not is entirely your choice..."
"Then there's no need to persuade me any further!"
Funina clenched her fists tightly, staring straight at Nasita, unblinking and unwilling to give her friends a single glance.
"Does the trial have to stop without my memories?"
"No, no, it's just that I'll skip all scenes involving you, because if any of them involve crucial evidence, it might affect the outcome of the trial..."
"Will it affect the trial outcome?"
Fu Ningna paused noticeably, then quickly tightened her expression.
"...There's no evidence, just some ordinary everyday things! It doesn't matter whether we release them or not."
"Is that really the case, God of Justice?"
The eyes of the Lord of Wisdom were clear and bright, containing a calm that chilled Funina to the bone.
"You should know that Fontaine has not yet abolished the death penalty in law."
...What does this mean?
Funina felt her calves trembling involuntarily.
Does she know something? She knows I'm not a god, unable to save humanity, and that Mainkuen acted recklessly with my tacit approval… She wants me to tell the truth to reduce Mainkuen's sentence? Impossible! I will never!
... Surely Mainkuhn isn't really going to be sentenced to death?
“Furina…”
Leosley was about to say something when Funina interrupted him, not daring to look at him or the cat beside him, and just glared at Narcida.
"Are you going to stop rambling on or not? My time is very precious!"
Nasida felt for no reason that her eyes were both fierce and pitiful.
"Let's call today's hearing here. The staff isn't complete yet, and I also need to upgrade the cause-finding imaging machine."
The Grass God looked at the human who exuded an aura of curses and finally whispered a word of advice.
"Some difficulties can only be understood by showing them to others so that they know you need help."
She wasn't quite sure why the god of Fontainebleau was a human, and all her guesses were unfounded.
But there was one thing she had already determined from the World Tree: impersonating a god was...
"Please, think about it again?"
It's too difficult.
Out of innate compassion, she gave the frightened girl a pitying smile.
"I'll be staying here for a long time."
But her good intentions were not accepted. She clearly saw Funina bite her lower lip and her pupils dilate violently.
"..."
Without saying a word, she pushed back her chair and ran away from the defendant's seat.
"Lady Funina!"
The action was so sudden that even Clarinde was stunned for two seconds before getting up to chase after him.
"Lady Funina, why..."
The Shadow Hunter was also puzzled and could not understand Funina's behavior.
Weren't you the one crying while holding the lynx's head? Those tears were so real.
"The deity of Mount Sumeru seems to be a person of sense; he probably won't show any scenes that would damage your image..."
She could only guess the reason based on Funina's usual behavior.
“Character is also part of the sentencing. If you can demonstrate memories of harmonious coexistence with the Cat God, perhaps you can indeed reduce the lynx's punishment…”
"What do you know!"
A low shout interrupted her persuasion.
"You think...you think..." Did I not want him to be pardoned? No one in this world wanted to save this meritorious hero who protected the country more than I did, but...but—
Furnessa swallowed hard, swallowing all her bitter tears. She turned her head and gave Claurind a twisted smile.
"I simply made a choice that Mainkuhn would also agree with."
Yes, Mainkuhn will understand me. He's a very good friend, patient and gentle.
...
Very good friend...
Ugh!
Furnessa walked out of the opera house with a smile.
Only one room remained unsolved.
"How strange, why... Lady Funina is clearly a very friendly goddess, and she is usually very willing to help..." Fimini looked at the empty cake box in her hand with confusion.
"I also enjoy lively occasions... I shouldn't miss this opportunity to perform."
“It’s strange,” Lynette agreed. “During the previous trial, it was clear that she sympathized with Mr. En, so why was she unwilling to release her memories of spending time with him?”
I can't figure it out.
"But it shouldn't affect anything, right?"
Linni stretched and got up to follow Clementine and Arecino out of the opera house.
"I suppose the high and mighty gods and Mr. En wouldn't have any dealings with the case, at most we'd just see less of the cats' daily lives... Huh?!"
He and his family had barely stepped out of the opera house when they noticed a group of gaunt-looking people approaching, their eyes fixed on... Arecino.
"What's going on? Father's enemy?... The footsteps are unsteady, and the senses aren't strong?"
Linni summoned his cards with a puzzled expression, unsure whether he should prepare for battle.
"To fight against the Executors of the Fools? Isn't that a bit too courageous?" Clementine also found it strange, standing side by side with Arecino, watching the group of people swaying towards them.
“Peruvéli…”
Strange groans came from the crowd.
“Pepe…”
Countless hands reached out to the vigilant officers.
"You're calling each other a little too intimately."
Arecino frowned, already feeling the urge to summon the Blood Scythe.
"Pepe!!"
Until a thunderous shout shattered the killing intent.
We love you so much!
Arecino: ...
? ? ?
She twisted her legs and nimbly dodged the lunges of three or four people, then swatted away a stranger's hug, staring blankly at the children and Clementine.
What's going on??
"Ah, Father."
After a moment of silence, Lynette raised her tail in surprise.
"You have a huge fan base now."
“Yeah!” Linni exclaimed, “So many, it feels like enough for them to debut right here!”
“They probably watched the trial and were attracted by your personal charm…” Fimini added.
Debuting on the spot? Are you kidding me?
The House of Hearths is an intelligence organization; secrecy is their top priority, so...
"Get out of the way."
She wore an icy expression.
But it didn't seem to work; someone in the crowd shouted through tears.
"Peruveli! I want to be your dog!"
"Peruveli! Reliable since childhood, my forever master!"
...It seems that Tomeyinkuhn's good fortune can no longer be kept secret.
What's wrong with this group of people? Did my pressure attack fail?
Everything is strange today.
Unable to comprehend what she was doing, she kicked away a grotesque stranger who was crawling towards her. Turning around, she saw a straggling fish approaching her best friend, whimpering.
"Sister Clementine, I'm pushing you... Waaaaah!"
"Hey? Me too? Don't cry, don't cry, want a hug?"
...
!?
Unable to bear it any longer, Arecino grabbed the smiling Clévy and spread her crimson wings, swatting all the children into the crowd.
"Father?" Linni looked bewildered.
"You will cover the rear."
Without looking back, Arecino picked up the person and ran away.
"Wait? Huh?"
"Pepe! Oh, my Pepe! Don't go!"
Leaving behind the children's gasps and enthusiastic shouts, Arecino, with her family in her arms, hurriedly spread her wings and crossed the Fontainebleau.
"Pepe? Why did you run away like that?"
Clementine giggled in her arms.
"What? Not used to being directly expressed with affection?"
"Declaring love? No, they are just perverts who have been blinded by their pity after only glancing at a few scenes of memory."
"Oh dear, Peipei, haven't you ever thought that you're really cute?"
"The seawater is colder than winter today, but it can still slightly cool your dizzy head. Do you need me to let go?"
"No way!"
Clementine reached out and wrapped her arms around Arecino's neck, and they crossed the sea and landed safely.
Before me lies once again the peaceful and serene Fontaine.
...
Clementine gazed at the beautiful city from afar and suddenly sighed.
"I don't know if the kids can handle those fans."
"Linnie Linette has good adaptability and experience as a magician."
"Oh, but you threw Fimini in too."
"...He should get some exercise too."
They chatted peacefully about their children, education, and family, walking home side by side, only to be stopped and berated by the blonde woman as soon as they entered the house.
“Fourth seat! And that pink-haired deputy!” Lady Rosalyn’s eyes were red-rimmed as she rocked her sleeping child in her arms.
"Are you two crazy?! Why are you showing off the Fools' dark history everywhere?!"
"If you want to drag me before the Queen to confess my crimes, you can't do it alone," Arecino said coldly. "Even if you and the young master go together..."
"If you're going to show it off, why can't you at least keep it away from the children?!"
The woman shrieked, interrupting her and frantically showing her the child in her arms. "These little brats must have heard from somewhere that there's something about your past to see. They all excitedly ran out, only to come back crying their hearts out. Do you know how long I had to comfort them? No! You only care about yourself! What young master! The young master has been out of contact for ages!"
Arecino silently shut her mouth, swallowing her warning.
Putting everything else aside, the task of soothing a crying child is indeed a bit beyond the capabilities of servants, and we must take responsibility for that.
"What? Fourth seat? Can't you even say thank you?"
Although he was obliged to express his gratitude, Arecino did not give up his guard and continued to test him with his words.
“You are surprisingly lenient today, Rosalyn. I thought you would hold it against me for leaving you at the fireplace house.”
"Huh? You think I wouldn't hold it against you? I just... I just..." Rosalyn's face gradually turned red with embarrassment and anger. She glared fiercely at Arecino, and the servants almost thought she was about to explode, but in the end she didn't.
"snort!"
She turned her head away fiercely, but her arms around the child remained firm.
"A wise person doesn't hold grudges against a petty person..."
"Thank you for your hard work, Rosalyn."
Clementine smiled and took the child from the woman's arms, wiping away the tears on her face with her fingertips.
"Oh dear, she's crying so hard."
“What’s going on? I remember her ability to accept things is far beyond that of her peers, so she shouldn’t be afraid of Kujavina.”
Arecino was feeling strange when she saw Rosalyn give her an indescribable look.
Are you serious?
"What's wrong."
"Okay, okay, I shouldn't expect any normal people from that kind of education model... I'll show you the real thing."
Rosalyn expressionlessly reached into Clementine's arms, and a flick on the forehead woke up the child she had been lulling to sleep.
"……what you do?"
"Wow!"
Arecino was too late; the girl had already woken up, her eyes blurry with tears, and was looking directly at her.
"Father?"
"Sasha," she commanded expertly, "If you're sleepy, go back to your room and continue sleeping. If you're not sleepy, go review your lessons."
"Father!!"
She awkwardly caught the girl who rushed into her arms.
"What's wrong? Why are you crying?"
"Father……"
Her questions went unanswered; the child simply held her waist and called out to her repeatedly.
"Father…"
"I'm here, what's wrong with you?"
Arecino looked at Clementine with apparent calmness, but only those who knew her could discern a plea for help in those peculiar eyes.
"Hmph~" Clementine didn't help.
"Has Father returned?!"
Children heard the crying and rushed out in a flurry.
"Yes, Clementine and I are back."
Arecino nodded to them, and they blushed visibly.
"father,"
...?
"Father, waah!"
! ! ?
Arecino suppressed her urge to escape, stiffening her body as she faced the onslaught of children. These little creatures, who had once both respected and feared her, now eagerly spread their arms and legs, desperately climbing all over her.
"Get down! Rules..."
"Father! It must have been very hard for you back then!"
A series of children's voices instantly silenced the scolding she was about to utter.
"Father, I see you crying, and it hurts me so much too..."
"Father, are you still sad? Let me hug you, let me hug you... Waaah..."
Arecino stood there, mouth slightly agape, stunned in the children's embrace.
She finally realized, rather belatedly, that something seemed to have been added to the eyes of those who were looking at her the moment she stepped out of the opera house.
That thing is...
The cold-hearted servant cupped a child's face in his hands and examined it closely.
"How does it feel to be loved, Peruvieri?"
Clementine laughed as she revealed the answer, naturally embracing the crying child in her arms.
Pity? What an unfamiliar word.
The orphan of E'yue sighed and opened her arms, letting her youngest son shed tears on her chest.
"To be honest, this is somewhat unnecessary for me."
"But it's still a good compensation for losing privacy."
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Author's note: Genshin Impact will be updated tomorrow, but I won't be updating.
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