Genshin Impact Simulation: Starting with Melsin's Friend

"You seem to know a lot about the power within me?"

Peruvée sat on the windowsill, the wine bottle beside her half empty. Although she used a question, her tone was quite certain.

Mu Feng watched Peruvier's retreating figure, hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to admit it.

"Yes."

Peruvieri turned her head, her red cross-shaped eyes fixed on Mu Feng's direction, quietly waiting for him to continue.

"A lonely, dark, and unfortunate moon."

"A descendant of the Crimson Moon Dynasty of Kanria".

"Five hundred years ago, a dark calamity destroyed the last dynasty of Kanria—the Black Sun Dynasty, just as the Black Sun destroyed the previous Crimson Moon Dynasty."

"At the time of the rising of the black sun, the last surviving member of the Crimson Moon Dynasty, your ancestor, drank poison and made a curse."

"From then on, the legacy known as the Bloodfire of the Calamity Moon flowed among the last descendants of the Crimson Moon Dynasty, replacing the blood that surged in the bloodline of every Crimson Moon descendant."

"It is both a blessing and a curse. It grants you power and desires far beyond what ordinary people possess, while simultaneously projecting the lingering shadows of the past into your sleepless dreams."

"The two realms are engulfed in fire, and the crimson night will soon be extinguished."

Mu Feng recounted in a low voice the past buried in the dust of time, bringing the fragments of the Godless Kingdom from the dark past into the gaze of reality once again.

Peruvier listened in silence. The delirious fragments and the blood moon she saw in her illusion already confirmed the truth of Mu Feng's words.

But she had one last question.

"How did you learn these ancient secrets?"

"In the remote borderlands at the turn of winter, I stumbled upon an ancient book in a frozen cave."

When asked about the source of the information, Mu Feng remained calm and gave a standard answer that was completely unverifiable.

At this moment, Mu Feng is no longer the naive newbie who has just transmigrated. Standing in front of you now is Mu Feng 2.0promax version, who can spout riddles and lies at will!

"Where's the title of the book?"

Mu Feng revealed his beady eyes.

"Oh, that book."

"It's called 'Genshin Impact'."

……

[You are twelve years old. Two years have passed since your first mission.]

Within two years, you became the House of Hearths's most outstanding assassin, never missing a shot, whether in group operations or solo missions.

Countless powerful and wealthy families who committed heinous crimes fell by your sword, their ill-gotten gains completely plundered.

The upper classes of Fontaine were gripped by fear, for they did not know when the sharp blade hanging over their heads would fall and mercilessly pierce their hearts.

They built the most stringent defenses, hiring expensive bodyguards, but to their utter bewilderment, not a single one could escape that fatal sword strike.

Because no one will suspect a child who is treated as merchandise, the killing will not stop as long as their evil desires do not cease.

[Through trials of blood and fire, the children of Hearth House welcomed the new year.]

"The curse has struck again?"

Mu Feng's figure appeared on the wall with a gust of wind, looking with slight concern at Peruvier, who was expressionlessly turning over the soil under the tree.

"Ah."

Peruvieri gave a simple one-word reply and then continued with what she was doing.

The darkness spread from her fingertips, gradually extending to the back of her hand, like a venomous snake flicking its tongue and coiling around her.

"Relax."

A gentle, cyan breeze wrapped around Peruvieri's arm, gently suppressing the dark curse.

"Thank you."

Peruvée glanced at the charred blackness that had once again retreated to her fingertips, and gently and calmly expressed her gratitude.

Why would you want to keep a spider as a pet?

Having long been accustomed to this, Mu Feng paid no attention to Peruvieri's almost emotionless attitude and continued to ask questions to divert Peruvieri's attention from the curse.

"Because spiders can't be tamed."

Peruvelli's voice remained completely flat, and the small mound gradually took shape under her hands.

"It won't give you anything in return, and you won't place any extra emotions on it."

"And this kind of relationship is just right for me."

Mu Feng remained silent, watching as Peruvier picked up two branches, formed a small cross, and planted it on the raised mound of earth.

The grave of "Bambi".

……

“You are children born of solitude, and the House of Hearths will ensure your healthy growth.”

"Your goal is to learn, compete, and defeat all your brothers and sisters."

"Become here—"

""king"."

"Wow--"

As the children in front of her exclaimed with longing, Kujavina smiled and closed the black-covered storybook in her hand, a satisfied expression on her face as she looked at the children's smiles.

Suddenly, her gaze swept over the children in their seats, her eyebrows twitched slightly, and she looked puzzled.

"Where are Peruvéli and Mu Feng?"

Why didn't they come to listen to the story?

"Report to Mother!"

Elodie raised her little hand high, a hint of worry flickering in her purple eyes.

"Pepe is holding a funeral for her little spider."

"Brother Mufeng should go and keep her company."

Kujavina showed a slightly helpless expression, her tone tinged with emotion.

"These two children..."

"Peruvéri's curse has probably struck again."

"Cravlie, Elodie, go find them."

"Yes, Mother."

The two children left as instructed. Kujavina, clutching the heavy storybook in her hands, felt no ripple of emotion as the colorful windowpane reflected in her deep blue eyes.

……

"Brother Mufeng, Peipei!"

Elodie, with her golden twin tails, appeared first at the corner of the wall, followed closely by Clementine, who was carrying a plate of small cakes.

"I brought a cake, would you like to try some?"

Clementine swallowed the small cakes that were stuffed full of her mouth and proudly held up the small plate full of cakes in her hand.

"Is the story over?"

Mu Feng revealed his crescent-shaped eyes, sat on the high wall, swung his legs, and asked seemingly casually.

"That's all."

Elodie clumsily climbed up the wall, sat down next to Mu Feng, and said with considerable regret:

"It's a pity that Brother Mufeng didn't come to listen."

No, I have no regrets at all.

Mu Feng chuckled and ruffled Elodie's golden pigtails, his gaze unconsciously drifting towards the direction of the fireplace house, a deep anxiety flashing in his eyes.

The dark fairy tale is over, and the real drama of the House of Hearths is about to begin.

Clementine picked up the second small cake and stuffed it into her mouth, mumbling as she spoke:

"If you don't eat soon... I'm going to finish it all..."

"it is good."

Peruvée took the cake from Clementine, placed it on a small leaf, and gently put it in front of the newly built little grave.

"You know,"

Spiders don't eat cake, do they?

"Huh? I...I know."

……