Thank you for the invitation. He's in heaven now, he's become God.

Yahweh asked the traveler, whose cheeks were slightly flushed and whose expression was flustered.

"Personally, I don't mind... but isn't this too fast, Miss Ying? Don't you want to seriously consider it?"

"It's not what Mr. Yahweh thinks..."

As soon as Yahweh finished speaking, Ying waved her hand and began to explain with a somewhat ashamed and indignant expression.

"I just...just..."

"The traveler must have gone mad,"

Paimon, standing nearby, chimed in somewhat irritably.

"I insisted on booking the best and most luxurious room in the hotel, and as a result, I spent almost all of my Mora!"

As he said this, Paimon sighed softly.

"Forget about booking a second room, we don't even have much Mora left for food!"

"After all, Mr. Yahweh is a guest..."

Hearing Paimon's words, Ying scratched her cheek a little embarrassedly.

"...We can't just give a perfunctory response..."

Yahweh was a guest, someone who came specifically to help her, and of high status.

Her idea was actually the same as before: to offer the highest level of hospitality.

However, her financial situation was clearly not on the same level as Nayue's.

"However, I can sleep on the floor next to you, and I definitely won't disturb Mr. Yahweh!"

"Actually, it doesn't have to be that complicated..."

In response, Yawe patted the edge of the bed and said with a smile.

"...We can sleep together, I don't mind!"

"...No, I can sleep on the floor..."

Faced with Yahweh's words, Ying replied somewhat stiffly.

In some ways, this sleazy traveler is quite conservative!

However, after they took separate showers and changed into the disposable pajamas provided by the hotel, Ying's thoughts underwent a subtle change.

"so beautiful……"

Looking at Yawei, who had already revealed his true face, yawning and exuding a lazy air, Ying couldn't take her eyes off him.

Is this what Mr. Yahweh truly looks like?

Recalling the previous conversation, Ying realized that the clown was actually herself.

Yahweh's words were not an exaggeration at all; it was indeed an irresistible charm that mortals could not resist. Even she couldn't help but feel her heart pounding.

Could this be...?

Ying couldn't help but blush and placed her hand on her heart.

...Is that the feeling of being moved?

No, it's just lust at first sight!

This particular traveler was quite self-aware.

If she had agreed to Yawe's proposal, it seems she wouldn't have lost out at all; in fact, she would have made a huge profit!

Ying couldn't help but think this in her mind.

"fluorescent,"

As if Yahweh had read her mind, he suddenly smiled at her and said something.

"If you change your mind now, you can come up too~"

Chapter 62: Slaying the Wind Demon Dragon

For Yahweh, Ying was actually similar to Aurora and Xia Yin, so naturally he wouldn't have any other thoughts about her.

"...No, no need!"

Ying quickly refused, then shrank into the blanket to cover her blushing cheeks.

"This is fine for me..."

Such thoughts are merely wishful thinking; in reality, no traveler would dare to actually do it.

Although she has lived for as long as a god, in some ways she is still as pure as a blank sheet of paper, incredibly naive.

Well, in fact, when it comes to experience in that area, Yahweh isn't much better than Ying.

If we really have to talk about parting ways... perhaps it's because he's more mature than Ying?

"Eh?"

Looking at Ying, who was curled up in the blankets, Paimon, who was floating above her, showed a puzzled expression.

"The traveler has been acting really strange ever since the beginning!"

"It's like...it's like..."

The emergency food supplier stroked his chin, a thoughtful expression on his face.

"...Paimon has an idea!"

Little Paimon clapped his hands and his eyes lit up.

"Just like those loves in Mondstadt..."

Before she could finish speaking, Ying reached out and pulled her into the blankets.

"Why aren't you asleep so late? What are you analyzing?"

After giving Paimon a good scolding, Ying pulled the blanket down slightly, revealing half of her face.

"Well... Mr. Yahweh... goodnight!"

Although the blush had faded considerably, that faint, lovely color was still clearly visible.

"……Good night!"

Seeing the girl's reaction, Yawe replied with a slight chuckle.

After that, nothing more was said that night.

The next morning, after having breakfast provided by the hotel, Ying headed to the Knights of Favonius.

After all, the wish quest she triggered was to resolve the calamity caused by Stormterror.

She couldn't possibly stand idly by in this battle against the Stormterror.

In fact, even without this mission, she wouldn't have ignored this matter, would she?

After all, although she is called a scumbag, she is still a gentle girl at heart!

With a powerful figure like Ying, who is in no way inferior to the possessor of the Eye of God, joining the expedition, Jean naturally wouldn't refuse.

only……

"Two travelers from a foreign land,"

Outside Mondstadt, Jean, whose expeditionary force had already assembled, looked at Ying and Yahweh and spoke earnestly.

"This expedition to defeat Stormterror is extremely dangerous."

"You are not from Mondstadt, do you really want to come with us into this perilous situation?"

"Travelers are very gentle and responsible!"

Before Ying could answer Qin's question, Paimon spoke up.

"Such an important matter cannot be left uninvolved!"

"As long as the troupe leader gives the travelers enough compensation, that's fine..."

Paimon's tone suddenly turned mercenary, and as she spoke, her eyes seemed to gleam with Mora's color.

"...for example, a large sum of Mora..."

"Leave the matter of payment to Dawn Winery!"

As soon as Paimon finished speaking, the red-haired youth who had been standing to the side with a cold expression suddenly spoke up.

"Once you defeat Stormterror, the reward will definitely satisfy you!"

The red-haired youth, Diluc, said this in a calm tone.

In fact, the original expedition team that Jean organized only consisted of Lisa, Kaeya, Amber, Noelle, Barbara, and Yura, who had just finished a mission.

As for Diluc, he learned about this through his own channels and then got involved.

In his words, the Knights of Favonius have been weak and conservative all these years, and they have been timid and inefficient in dealing with Stormterror.

This time, he made a rare rational choice. In order to resolve the calamity caused by the Stormterror, he was willing to cooperate with the Knights of Favonius once.

For Diluc, who lacks nothing but Mora, exchanging a few Mora for the help of Luminous and Yahweh is an incredibly worthwhile deal.

"No, I will have the Knights of Favonius approve the payment."

However, Jean shook her head and refused Diluc's idea of ​​paying her.

"I won't trouble you, Diluc-senpai."

Even if Dawn Winery is wealthy, protecting Mondstadt is the responsibility of the Knights of Favonius.

Getting him involved to help is already the limit; how can we expect him to pay for it?

"So, everyone,"

Qin suddenly glanced around and said in a deep voice.

"This expedition to defeat Stormterror will be extremely dangerous!"

"Do any of you still have any doubts?"