Jiraiya's Heroic Stories: Genshin Impact

"What? My child was killed?! Who!? Who!?"

Inside the huge mansion, the equally ugly current head of the Lawrence family, Lawrence Buddy, threw the wine glass in his hand at the head of the servant who was reporting the information in disbelief.

"Yes... two strangers. Oh, and the undefeated swordsman seems to be involved as well."

Soon Buck's body was carried up. His already ugly face became even more disgusting because of the distortion of death.

"My poor child! You were so innocent... You were so young, but you were so handsome that you attracted jealousy and died a tragic death.

Search the whole city! I swear to catch that stranger. As for that so-called swordsman, I have plenty of ways to deal with it!"

On the other hand, the female swordsman, who seemed to realize that she was in trouble, spent all her savings to buy some food and medicine bottles.

It was said to be all the savings, but in fact it was only half a sack of supplies.

First of all, she was really poor, and even though she was known for her undefeated reputation, it was actually just to please the nobles in the duel arena.

But the nobles of Mondstadt were all vampires, extremely stingy! Even though they controlled 90% of Mora in the city, they would not generously throw some money to these slaves.

Secondly, the whole city is in turmoil and everyone is in danger. Few stores are willing to sell supplies, and even if they do, they will jack up the prices.

All of this was seen by Uchiha Madara and Wendy. It seemed difficult to see any hope from humans.

"Please take good care of my sister."

That night, the female swordsman delivered the supplies to the tribesmen, and after repeatedly reminding them to take good care of her sister, she left the tribe alone with her sword, like a lone lion.

That night, the female swordsman was surrounded by Lawrence's large army.

"My great swordsman, where are you planning to escape to so late at night?" Lawrence Buddy said with a sinister look in his eyes.

He was not worried that these guys could escape from Mondstadt. The whole city was under martial law and all entry was blocked, unless they could break through the defense of the entire city gate by themselves without leaving anyone alive.

It is possible that I am as ignorant as I am now.

However, on the other hand, Uchiha Madara, looking at the ruins, expressed his doubts about where these nobles in the city got their self-confidence from.

If it was just this level of defensive strength, even a jonin with a little bit of ability could do it easily.

But Uchiha Madara did not leave. Instead, he became more and more unhappy and rushed into the heavily guarded Lawrence mansion.

Lawrence, who was still unaware of the situation at the moment, arrogantly ordered the female swordsman to be taken to jail.

"Lord Lawrence, you are the greatest noble in Mondstadt. I believe you will not break your promise, right?

You promised me that as long as I defeated this thirteenth opponent, you would let me and my people leave!"

Looking at the female swordsman from a foreign land, Lawrence Buddy really couldn't help wanting to laugh, but he still held back his laughter and said to her:

"Of course, of course. I am a great Mondstadt noble, how could I go back on my word? I will arrange an opponent for you tomorrow. If you win, you can leave with your people!"

"Thank you, Lord Lawrence!"

……

The innocent and kind-hearted female swordsman was taken to the prison without any resistance.

The bright moon in the sky was bright, but it was obscured by the city hanging high in the sky. The light reflected from the sky was oppressive and incomplete.

"Souhgt in wails the poem~

sought in prison the dream~”

Just as the female swordsman was sitting quietly waiting for the arrival of the day, beautiful singing was heard in the night.

Then a green drunkard came staggering in with a bunch of keys in his hand and sat down next to the female swordsman.

Female sword fighter: "You... are the bard from that time?"

Wendy: "Hey, sorry for getting you involved."

Female swordsman: "It doesn't matter. As a swordsman in the duel field, this city is just a bigger cage for me. It makes no difference whether it's here or outside."

"Ah~ Sword fight? You're really worthy of being a Munata." Wendy held her cheek and looked at the female swordsman in front of her with interest.

"Munatar?" The female sword fighter seemed to not even know her own country.

But Wendy was not surprised, after all, it was a country ruled by that crazy woman.

"Yes, they are the people who live in the volcanic area in the west of the continent. They have red hair and strong bodies, and they are the people of the God of Fire.

But there aren’t many of them, and they don’t come to the north very often.”

"You mean, the God of Fire..."

“She is the God of War. In our era, both sides would swear to dedicate their victory to her before a fight.

Ah, now that I think about it, she really was a very willful auntie..."

Listening to Wendy's clear and logical recollections of the past, the female swordsman was sweating profusely.

"How old are you, anyway?"

The female swordsman's expression showed envy and sadness. The country? And the gods who could protect them?

It seems that what everyone is born with is an unattainable dream to them.

"Eh? Is this what you're focusing on? Aren't you more curious about my identity?

"By the way, where are the elders of your Fire Nation? Has no one taught you the knowledge of the God of Fire and the Nation?"

“As far as I can remember, my people have been wandering on the grassland.

We lived a life of hunger and starvation, and had little chance to receive these teachings. Our elders only cared about teaching us the skills of survival—the skills of fighting.”

"Hey~ But how did you come to Mondstadt?"

"In the winter ten years ago, after being out of food for three or four days, we were attacked by the demon dragon Usa..."

"Ahhh? Wait, wait!" Seeing the depressed expression of the female swordsman, Wendy panicked instantly. He was a god of joy, and he couldn't stand such an expression.

"I am Wendy, the bard Wendy. This is my good partner - Der Himmel"

"You gave Qin... a name?"

"Everything has a name. If it has a name, it can be called. If it can be called, it can be sung by me. So what is your name?"

"Vanessa."

"Huh? What a great name! So can you let me add your name to my poem?"

"Ah... this is a bit..."

"Then let's change the proposal. Be my friend, Vanessa?"

"My friend, this is a great idea. Wendy, can you tell me about the Castle in the Sky?"

The elders of the tribe never taught anything, but they still guided the tribe members. The heroes of the world would be selected to go to the Sky Island, become gods, and take on the responsibility of protecting the world.

Pray to God, and God will look back upon you.

pray……