Genshin Impact: Funina's Official Pastry Chef

Just when Paimeng was arguing with Cassiodore about the intensity of work in Momang Palace, Chang Ming had already returned to Fontaine at an unimaginable speed.

This is the blessing of the wind elf, boy!

Looking at the familiar city-state in front of him, Chang Ming was a little dazed for a moment, and couldn't help but murmured softly:

"As expected, this is an illusion created by the Ruler of Death... Everything is a little too real..."

"It's so real that my heart is palpitating..."

Chang Ming raised his head slightly and looked at the sky dyed by the setting sun - it was already dusk of the next day.

The clouds in the sky were dotted with orange by the glow of the setting sun, which did not cause Chang Ming's palpitations, but instead made him feel more at ease.

As long as the sky isn't blood red, everything will be fine.

Thinking of this, Chang Ming pursed his lips slightly and smiled helplessly, as if he felt that he was a little too stressed out.

"Forget it, I'd better go see Funina as soon as possible... let her know that I'm back safely, and then... take her to see the colors in the clouds."

After saying that, Chang Ming disappeared silently in the sky above Fontaine and ran towards the love nest of him and Funina.

After having wings, Chang Ming was like a bird independent of this world, and now, this bird was going to return to his nest.

......

Perhaps it was because Chang Ming was an immortal, when he arrived at Fontaine Court - no, it should be said that when he approached Fontaine Court, Columbia, who was sitting in the room, felt an extremely powerful pressure.

That kind of pressure does not come from strength, but from the suppression of the soul level and even the life level.

Yes, it's suppression.

As the third executive officer of the Fatui, "Girl", Columbia's strength is unquestionable.

Although she is at the bottom of the rumor that "the top three executives of the Fatui all have demon-level power", her power is not something that ordinary people - or even ordinary demons - can suppress.

After all, she is a fairy, a descendant of the Sky Island thousands of years ago, and an "angel" who guides mankind forward. The number of people who can suppress her can be counted on one hand.

But today, this kind of soul-level suppression was something she had never felt before, and this meant...

"The Messenger of God... was born?"

She pushed open the window suddenly. Although her eyes were blocked by white gauze, she could still see the black arc across the sky.

"Black? Is it really him..."

Columbia patted her chest gently, looking relieved.

"Fortunately, Her Majesty allowed us to maintain the best relationship with him and also allowed some small privileges, otherwise it would be terrible..."

"Although I don't know whether he will stand on our side in the final battle, but... at least he won't stand against us."

Thinking of this, the little wings on the back of Columbia's head flapped slightly, and she seemed to be in a very good mood.

"That's good. Everything will become smoother and easier to solve~"

"in addition..."

Columbia took out a white feather from her pocket as she spoke, then smiled softly.

"This is your wedding gift. I wish you a happy wedding~"

"Well~ Let's find some time to bring Arlechino along and have a good chat with him. Maybe we can get more unexpected information~"

Just like that, Columbia sat back down at the table, humming a light note and leisurely savoring the black tea in front of her.

She didn't come with a mission this time, she was just invited to participate in the festival celebration, so...

Come as you like~

......

"Hmm... a whole day has passed, why haven't you come back yet..."

Funina held her chin with one hand and played with her hair with the other hand out of boredom. Her beautiful heterochromatic eyes looked at the cake in front of her, and a hint of worry rose in her heart.

"Will there really be any danger..."

Before Furninha could finish her words, she quickly shook her head, as if she wanted to drive this extremely dangerous idea out of her mind.

"No, no! Chang Ming is so strong, nothing will go wrong! Even if something goes wrong... he will definitely come back safely!"

Finina nodded firmly, as if she completely agreed with what she said.

But this firm momentum did not last long, and she soon wilted.

"But he said that the danger this time was something that even he was a little afraid of...otherwise he wouldn't have gone without me..."

As this thought came to mind, the anxiety in Finina's heart grew exponentially, and her brows furrowed deeper and deeper. Even the expression control that she was so proud of failed at this moment.

"What should I do... What should I do now? Go to Villette for help? Yes! Go to Villette!"

Funina slammed the table heavily and stood up suddenly. Her face, which was full of anxiety just now, immediately became relaxed.

"Given Chang Ming's personality, he will definitely tell some people where he is going before he leaves, and how to help him if any problems arise!"

"While Mo Mang Palace is still working, I have to go find him right away!"

As Furninha spoke, she walked towards the door. Her current mood could be seen from her gradually increasing pace.

When a person who once had no worries now has worries, as soon as this person leaves his sight, he will involuntarily start to worry about him.

What's more, the relationship between Chang Ming and Funina is not just as simple as concern.

However, just before Furninna was about to open the door, the door in front of her opened first.

It seemed to be God's guidance, or perhaps because of the indestructible bond between the two of them, the figure that made her worried every day suddenly appeared before her.

"Funina!"

Before she could speak, he embraced the girl in his arms. From the strength coming from his arms, Furninna knew that he must have gone through an unimaginable test this time.

Maybe it's even related to her.

He looks slightly different than before, but... maybe this is proof that he has regained his power.

Well... maybe these things are no longer important, because he is here, right in front of me, hugging me tightly.

Thinking of this, Fu Nina's expression gradually softened, and then she smiled and nodded, also stretched out her arms, wrapped them around Chang Ming's waist, and whispered in his ear:

"Well...I'm here. I've always been here."