After the great calamity on Teyvat came to an end, a certain bard got drunk one day and transmigrated to another world, only to find a gun pointed at his head.
“Hm? A newly born Aeon?”
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Wendy, with Kafka’s gun pressed to his head: ...
He’s just a frail, harmless bard. What is this little black cat talking about? He has no idea.
Then he received Sam’s tender attention: “Don’t play dumb.”
“Elio’s saying we need a new companion. Guest from a distant world, would you be willing to become the Stellaron Hunters’ new spokesperson?”
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Wendy: “Huh?”
A spokesperson for the Stellaron Hunters? That sounds like a villainous role. It must be pretty dangerous.
But
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“I am an outsider, summoned here by a prisoner.”
The singer takes the stage at the grand gathering on the dream-chasing star, single-handedly disrupting the plans of all three factions.
Beneath the lights, the Stellaron Hunters’ envoy shines brighter than the Cantor of Order.
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“I once stood against ‘fate,’ so surely I can see through the secrets of the heavens.”
The bard steps aboard the Xianzhou, wandering among its towns and linking the fates of visitors and those returning home.
His gentle, unhurried music quietly purges mara and turns back the malice of divine envoys.
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“Let the world be our board, and let us make our moves together. Once the endgame is upon us, we shall see who wins.”
The god steps onto the board of the game. He has seen Amphoreus suffer a similar fate before.
Those hands pluck at the threads of destiny. He once defied the Heavenly Principle called “fate,” and can still claim victory from a hopeless game.
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He is a new god, an outsider. Elio is a [slave to fate], but the light-footed wind from another land can snap any shackle.
Even if he is branded a “Stellaron Hunter,” the wind will bring joy, happiness, and freedom to everyone.
“You can believe in me forever.”
I feel like Wendy has a different personality.