Teyvat Survival Guide

Looking at the blonde girl in front of him who was dressed simply and looked reserved, nervous and shy, if she hadn't responded to the call, Samuel would have thought he had recognized the wrong person.

Is this still the middle school girl he knew?

But after a moment, Samuel put himself in the other's shoes and thought about it, and he could understand.

After all, Fischl must have mistaken him for someone with the same hobbies as her, and when he went back and looked at the newspaper, he was probably stunned.

To make an analogy, Samuel felt like he was taking an exam. He didn't do the questions and watched the people next to him not do the questions either, but just chatted secretly with them, wondering why the invigilator was so lazy and didn't come yet.

As a result, after finishing the exam and leaving the examination room, I had nothing to do and took a look at the exam information posted outside the examination room.

I found a photo of the other person pasted on it, with four big words written underneath: Invigilator.

Eh... just thinking about it makes me so embarrassed that I want to dig a West Wind Temple in the cathedral district with my toes.

As he was thinking, Samuel saw a pitch-black night crow filled with lightning elemental power appear out of thin air and fly beside Fischl.

Seeing Oz's beak opening and closing, Samuel's ears moved slightly, and he listened curiously to what the other person said.

The message brought back by the wind said:

"Miss, don't be nervous... I don't think His Majesty cares about what happened last time."

"Nonsense...I am the princess..." Fischl said, glancing at the white-haired boy wearing the crown in front of her, and suddenly changed her tone, "...I, why would I be nervous..."

She argued, but the blush on her face and the stuttering in her voice betrayed her.

When the passers-by heard what Samuel called her, the noise stopped collectively.

After a moment, a more intense and noisy noise sounded, and they immediately exploded:

"Her Royal Highness? Your Majesty calls her 'Her Royal Highness'?!"

"What's going on...? When did Mondstadt have a royal family?"

"I'm so excited. Oh my god, a new headline! 'Unbelievable! A royal family member who has been hidden for thousands of years in Mondstadt was identified by His Majesty on the street!' This will definitely be on the front page of the Steambird Newspaper!"

"Wait... Oh my Lord Barbatos! I know her! Isn't that Fischl from the Adventurer's Guild?"

Seeing that she was recognized by an acquaintance, Fischl could no longer suppress the embarrassment in her heart. Her cheeks turned red and she just wanted to escape from here quickly!

But His Majesty called her back again. If she ran away, wouldn't that be disrespectful to His Majesty?

So she had no choice but to hold the hem of her skirt, lower her head, and answer awkwardly and nervously with a trembling voice:

"Your Majesty...

“May you be well…”

Looking at Fischl's flushed face, Samuel smiled gently on the surface but couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart.

It seems that it was my fault that caused the princess to disappear.

Thinking of this, he walked over slowly and performed the "wind-holding" prayer ceremony in front of Fischl.

"May the wind god protect you, Her Royal Highness, the Princess of Judgment." Samuel said gently and sincerely, "Don't be so reserved, just be yourself.

He knew that Fischl was embarrassed to meet him because of his status, but he still called out to him.

Although at the beginning it was indeed out of my own mischievousness, wanting to see Fischl's embarrassed and nervous look.

But now, he wanted Fischl to continue to be "Her Royal Highness".

There was no need for her to be reserved in front of him. She just needed to continue immersing herself in the world she loved as usual.

The middle school period is part of the growing up process, and Samuel has experienced the process of being forced to grow up, so he knows what it feels like.

It wasn't pleasant, and he almost died.

So he didn't want to force Fischl to feel ashamed of her own proud fantasy because of his own reasons.

"Your Highness the Princess" pursed her lips slightly, looking at the gentle, crowned, white-haired boy in front of her, and did not speak for a long time.

Samuel was not in a hurry and waited for her response.

At this moment, Fischl was comforting himself in his heart, trying to make himself less nervous, while recalling what Samuel had just said.

Don't worry, Fischl. Don't be nervous...

His Majesty also said, be yourself...

You are Her Royal Highness, a Princess recognized by Lord Barbatos...

Wait, even Lord Barbatos approved it...?

Fischl paused, looked at the Eye of the Thunder Elemental God that he was wearing, and suddenly realized something.

Since Lord Wind God has recognized her.

Of course, the same is true for Your Majesty, the follower of the God of Wind...!

Before Fischl could speak, Oz looked at the Pope in silence, then looked at his own daughter, and felt that he should fulfill the responsibility of "interpreter".

It cleared its throat and said:

"Your Majesty, what the young lady meant was: 'I want to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.'"

As soon as she finished speaking, Fischl glared at Oz shamefully, and the latter turned into a cloud of mist and quickly dissipated.

She looked at the white-haired young man wearing a crown in front of her, took a deep breath, and seemed to have made some kind of decision.

The next second, her eyes turned cold, she raised her hand, posed as if to "cover the Eye of the Holy Judgement", and spoke confidently.

Although the redness on her face had not yet faded, her loud voice allowed passers-by to hear her exaggerated words clearly:

“Oh↑Roar↘Roar↘Roar↘! My eyes that spy on fate have long seen through your true identity!

“It’s just that I haven’t pointed it out yet!!

"What the dark night crow said is nothing but illusion...!"

Hearing the familiar tone, Samuel felt inexplicably at home.

It seems that he has come to terms with it.

So he laughed and said, "Your Highness the Princess has a keen eye for talent. I admire you very much."

…It was clearly a self-proclaimed title that Fischl was usually proud of, but when Her Majesty spoke it seriously at this moment, it made her feel extremely ashamed.

However, His Majesty did not express anything else, and it was obvious that he recognized her identity as "Her Royal Highness" in his heart.

Then she, she has no need to feel ashamed!

Fischl's face flushed, but the determination in her eyes did not fade at all:

"You... you know it.

"I am, the princess who condemns sins...!

"Your Majesty, the Pope who believes in God... Why do you call me by my honorable name? What do you want?"

Samuel was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and it took him a moment to translate in his mind what the other party wanted to express.

It has to be said that suffering from chuunibyou also requires cultural background.

These words can't be easily thrown out without a certain level of skill...

Thinking about it, Samuel realized what Fischl meant from her expectant eyes, and responded in her own way:

“…I was wandering around the world and happened to meet Her Royal Highness, the Princess. I wanted to greet Her Royal Highness and had no other extravagant requests.

"If Your Highness has something extremely important to do, then I will not bother you any more."

What I mean is, if I meet you while taking a walk, I will just say hello to you. If you have something else to do, I won't bother you.

It was also a way to give Fischl a way out, after all, her blush had not yet faded.

If she still felt awkward being with him, then Samuel wouldn't insist on keeping her.

Unexpectedly, Fischl lowered her head and hesitated for a while, and then she mustered up the courage to raise her head and said to him:

"May I, your Highness, have the honor of accompanying you?"

Samuel raised an eyebrow.

Was Fischl trying to desensitize herself?

He couldn't help laughing:

"If Your Highness does not mind, I will invite you to accompany me."

Fischl looked at the white-haired young man wearing the crown in front of him and felt that he was so noble and dazzling.

The last person who gave her this feeling was the traveler from another world...

No, that traveler is not as holy as Your Majesty...

Thinking about it, she nodded heavily, blushed and said:

"Well, then, I will accompany you to tour this city of wind and freedom...!"

Then, His Holiness the noble Pope of the West Wind Church and Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Pure Land of Dark Night walked slowly in the bustling downtown.

Leaving behind a group of bewildered Mondstadt residents standing there in a daze.

After a while, a passerby came to his senses and looked at the reporter who had just shouted.

Seeing his excited and excited look, and thinking about the title he just casually wrote, the residents knew:

In a few days, the newspapers of various newspapers will have to update new revelations...

……

——In the southern Adventurer's Guild area of ​​Mondstadt, on Hafnu Street.

This is the place with the cheapest housing prices in Mondstadt, and those living here are people from Mora with unstable or relatively low incomes.

For example, adventurers from the Adventurer's Guild, or other residents with similarly unstable and risky professions.

At this moment, a girl wearing a tight-fitting outfit dotted with stars, a large and gorgeous wizard hat, and long ponytails was here, climbing an old house that was completely opposite to her outfit.

She stretched out her hand with difficulty, her eyes serious and tired.

Almost...Almost...

The next second, her hand grasped the white-brown mushroom growing on the eaves, which looked like a blooming flower.

Phew, got it! Mufeng Mushroom!

The girl jumped down from the house and put the mushrooms she had just picked into the bag she was carrying.

The residents of Mondstadt who were coming and going were obviously used to it, and after taking a look at it they did not say much about it.

Although the girl had only recently moved to Hafnoor Street, her behavior was not uncommon during this period.

It was as if she lived on these mushrooms every day.

I’m really worried about what she will do if the mushrooms are all eaten up one day...some residents who like to worry thought anxiously.

Through the girl's occasional publicity, everyone learned that her name was As... er, something like Simona and Mei something toast...

The girl's name is very long and difficult to pronounce, and she herself has said that she doesn't like people pronouncing her name wrong.

Fortunately, she said that I only need to call her "Mona".

According to this lady named "Mona", she is a great astrologer who uses not traditional astrology but a unique water astrology.

Although no one understands the principles of astrology, they have to admit that Mona does have convincing abilities.

In fact, this ability is somewhat annoying.

Because her astrology is very accurate, and she will not lie or hide the results of divination.

Her outspoken personality has led to a sharp drop in the number of people seeking her divination on Hafno Street, but she herself does not seem to be dissatisfied with this.

Although Mona worries about Mora every day, as long as someone comes to her for divination, she will try her best to fulfill the other person's wish and answer the question.

Moreover, I never charge a penny.

At this moment, this seemingly rigid but actually kind astrologer was unpacking his bag, looking at his gains, and making plans in his mind.

One, two, three, four... thirteen Mufeng mushrooms in total... should be enough to last for two days.

In a few days, I will go to Albedo's house for some free meals under the pretext of academic exchange... This is not the first time I've done this, he probably won't mind...

…When the royalties arrive next month and the rent is paid, I can buy the latest astrological equipment.