There's a drunkard on the streets of Beloberg. People don't know where he comes from, they only know he calls himself Wendy. He's easygoing and optimistic, often playing with children, and singing songs from foreign lands they've never heard of before. He sings about freedom, saying that beyond the giant wall there's more than just snow and rifts. There's also a rabbit-shaped basin, a train flying in the starry sky, and a sea of ​​trees that never withers. Everyone says this is a fantasy that Wendy had when he was drunk and nearly froze to death on the street—but there are always people who like all the beauty he sings about. Whenever this happens, he always looks at you gently and speaks softly. "If you're trapped in a windless place, I'll play the song of the sky."

Civilization was destroyed by collapse once again, and the last survivors took different paths just to defeat collapse. And for the dance owed by the fairy lady, Bai Yan, who had already lost everything, once again launched a challenge to the gods, but this time, he had a partner he could trust behind him.

After traveling to the continent of Teyvat, Ron received a marriage contract and went to Fontaine to find his fiancée whom he had never met.

Unexpectedly, Navia could hear his thoughts.

"Let me introduce you. This is Myles and this is Silver."

[Of the great baking trio, only Navia is left. Let's cherish the time they are still alive!!]

"Ron, you'll be able to see Uncle Marcelle soon!"

"Uncle Marcelle?! You're such a filial son! Your father was killed by Marcelle, and yet you still call him so affectionately! Yeah, Navia's still been kept in the dark, so it's understandable!"

"Ron, do you think Tartaglia is the real culprit behind the serial disappearances?"

"Are you kidding me? A nineteen-year-old Tartaglia could actually commit a crime twenty years ago? Is this a sign of moral decline or a lack of law?"

Hearing these thoughts, Navia was numb.

"Ron, can't you just say something?"

Holding the other half of the jade pendant tightly in her hand, Navia looked at Ron angrily, hesitating whether to tell Ron the truth that she was the fiancée Ron had been looking for.

More than ten years ago, a child fell from the sky in front of the Rock King. When Morax saw the child, he frowned for a long time: "What an ugly child..."

More than ten years ago, Zhong Gui fell from the sky. The first person he saw when he opened his eyes, and the first thing he said was that he was jealous of her beauty. Zhong Gui was determined to stick to him for the rest of her life, eating and drinking his food, and even eating him out of money!

Everything was going smoothly until Zhong Gui returned from his travels in the seven kingdoms.

Zhong Gui: Am I engaged?

Ganyu: When did this happen? How come I have a new fiancé?

Shen He: Senior sister? Why is she here?

Hu Tao: This is my adopted husband. Where did you come from? Zhongli, Zhongli, they're bullying me!

…

Then, you need a tool to travel to other worlds!

Chat Man: Here I come!

(You can also read this even if you haven't played Genshin Impact. It won't affect your reading.) As a traveler wandering between planes. From ancient tribes to cosmic wars, from human charlatans to dark evil gods. Su Ze's notoriety is known to everyone. He is the Great British Glory Terminator who broke through the Holy Grail War in one night and plucked out Saber's ahoge. He is the strongest mottled warrior who forced Muzan Kibutsuji to drink wisteria tea and run freely in the sun. He is the devil who destroyed the entire Academy City with a wave of his hand and reconstructed time and space with the Day of the Demon! And now... the continent of Teyvat. Late at night, in a free city. Su Ze supported his chin and looked at the woman who was still busy at her desk. He asked weakly: "Wife, when will you get off work?" This book is also known as "Why is My Wife So Cute", "The Daily Life of My Husband, the Acting Leader of the Knights of Favonius", and "The Demon King.

In a parallel world, the game Genshin Impact released a brand new character in version 4.0: Yuntian, the polearm-wielding Yuntian! Players are unanimous about his strength...

[It has health recovery, damage, dominance, displacement, range, and tracking! This is a true hexagonal warrior!]

[Wow, this character's passive is a perfect match for Fufu!]

[Well, I can only say that this is the perfect couple for me! Yunfu is awesome!]

[Looks great, right? You can only draw one! Because they're both in the same card pool! (Smile)]

..........

On the continent of Teyvat...

Yuntian: Um...I think it’s too early to talk about some things?

Fukaros: But she already likes you! You can't escape, so just accept your fate!

Navellette: (Silence) (Nods)

Yuntian: But I really didn’t think about these things!

(It starts with a slow tempo, and the sinner dances and begins to confess his love)

"Are you my knight?" the silver-haired boy asked, smiling at the blonde girl before him. This was their meeting when they were ten years old.

"Are you my bride?" Gently embracing the blonde girl, his companion for ten years, the boy questioned yet affirmed. This was the story of eighteen.

"Are you my king?" Half-kneeling at the throne, he looked up and smiled at the girl holding the Sword of Victory. The boy's smile was the same as the boy's ten years ago.

"I can be without eyes, but you, and all of Camelot, cannot be without eyes." With a smile, he forever gave his eyes to the girl, who had lost them due to the red dragon's curse. The boy had no regrets. This was twenty-five years of happiness.

"So, Arthur? Pen? Dragon? Artoria, King of Knights, young lady, will you... walk with me for life?" Smiling, he extended his hand to the girl, and the silver-haired boy asked the same question two thousand five hundred years later. This was a bond that had lasted two thousand five hundred years.

This book is also known as "Man in Type-Moon, a Dragon Rider". This is the end of the world - Great Britain, the home of fairies, a fantasy paradise far away from the mainland. At this moment, the great King Uther has died, the throne has been vacant for a long time, and the holy sword is still inserted outside the church.

But all this has nothing to do with Aslan yet. He is more concerned about when his forging level can be comparable to that of gods with a human body, and become a special symbol at the end of this British God Age.

At the same time, he is also more concerned about what his girlfriend wants to modify on her body today.

A simple life—legendary swordsman, Knight of the Round Table, Lord of Camelot, Davian Slyrik.

Morgan: If I can’t have it, no one can.

Artoria: When the road has reached its end, Davian… I will avenge you.

Mordred: If I can’t take Britain from your hands… then let it burn!

Davian: Tatakai! Ichimo tatakai! (Fight! Always fight!)

Carl traveled through time and space and came to the capital of Camelot. He opened a small restaurant here and planned to live an honest life.

I don’t know if the people in this place like dark cuisine or don’t go out to eat. There are very few customers in his small restaurant. The only one who often comes is a young lady named Al and her companions.

"Do you think King Arthur really doesn’t understand people’s hearts?"

"Do you think King Arthur really deserves to be called the Chosen King?"

"Do you think Mordred can inherit the throne?"

Hearing that this young lady is so concerned about these messy things, Carl is helpless, but he still tells her about it because of the money she gave.

Finally one day, Altria, who used the alias Al, couldn’t help it.

"Boss, I’m going to show my cards. I am King Arthur!"

"What!? King Arthur can’t be a girl!"