Each Time I Use The Primordial Spirit, I Will Resurrect One

Wendy organized the language.

"Friend, if I say, I need the help of Dikalabian now."

"What would you think?"

The boy put the cup down and sat on the chair without saying a word, thinking.

This made the warm and pleasant atmosphere on the dining table instantly cold.

Until the waiter finishes serving.

After the dining table was piled up, the boy spoke.

"Yes, since I can come back, then Diakarapian can also come back."

"I don't like him!"

"Because he is a self-righteous, obstinate tyrant who can't listen to anything!"

"But

that's all..." "Just don't like it, it's not something to hate or not hate, it's just that what you want is different."

The boy glanced around at the people who were also dining, and asked,

"But... With Wendy, in your current identity, do you still need his help?

Wendy sighed a little embarrassed:

"Well, there are some reasons, but it is not convenient to say in this crowded restaurant."

"In short, I need his help to do something that is inconvenient for me."

The teenager thought about it and asked another question.

"Then, with Wendy's current strength, you should be able to suppress him easily, right?"

Wendy curled her braid and said awkwardly

, "My words, it should be a little reluctant to suppress him, but empty must be okay."

"And this, in fact, is one of the reasons why I want Dikala Pian to help, because with his help, I can recover some strength."

After all the questions he wanted to ask were asked, the teenager toasted freely: "Since it is harmless to Mond and beneficial to Wendy, then recruit him back."

"As for my attitude..."

"That is, out of sight, out of mind, as long as I don't see him, I won't remember the bad things before."

"All I have to do now is to enjoy this hard-won freedom, to see the beauty of Teyvat, and to see all the birds of Teyvat."

"But before that, the ignorant I needed a guide I could rely on to lead me on a journey of freedom."

The boy first smiled apologetically at Sora and then raised his glass to Wendy.

"Friend, don't you come with me?"

This familiar sentence reminded Wendy of a previous scene:

in Old Mond, Wendy met a teenager.

The boy knows how to play the piano and is eager to write the best poems.

[I want to see birds soaring.] The

boy who was inside the wind wall and had never seen the blue sky, eagle falcons and green grass said this.

His voice was almost drowned out by the howling wind.

[Friends, don't you come with me?] Friend

he... I want to make up for the regrets between me and him.

To make up for this, an agreement that ends forcibly before it even begins.

Such an important agreement, I forgot!

Sure enough, I was still wearing out too much.

Fortunately, I was free....

Thinking of this, Wendy twisted her body and gently shouted "empty~", which seemed to be coquettish, and like asking for consent.

He patted Wendy's head and motioned for him to sit well and not move.

"Go, we still have a lot of time, don't rush this time."

"I'll take care of the matter of Dikalabian."

"There is also the matter of the abyss, when there is an eyebrow, I will naturally tell you."

"Before that, lead your friends on this newborn journey of freedom."

"Have a good time!"

"Cheers!"

The empty blessing made the atmosphere warm and cheerful again.

In the midst of the smile, everyone toasted and shouted in unison: "Cheers!! "