Winter Executor, starting with a system of wronged individuals.

[Obtain Level 1 Affection Chest]

As expected, Sandoni's level 1 favorability was successfully unlocked. Based on the tests so far, unlocking favorability is not as difficult as imagined.

The problem lies here: Columbia's favorability shows absolutely no sign of increasing. It can't really be because of her panties, can it?

Su Ming decided to observe for a while longer, as he had not yet fully grasped the favorability system and there might be some unknown hidden factors involved.

“You’re done here. I’ll give you the mask in three days,” Sandoni waved to Su Ming and picked up the small hammer on the workbench to start hammering again.

Su Ming was happy to have some free time. Before leaving the factory, he glanced at the giant robot waiting at the door. If Sandone were to be hit by such a big fist, he would definitely cry for a long time.

How about we ask Sandone to build him a Gundam to play with?

As Su Ming stepped out of the workshop, he saw Columbia standing in front of the fence, quietly admiring the sunset. Sandoni's workshop was located on higher ground, offering a view of the western side of Winterfell.

Even the setting sun in the cold winter brought a touch of warmth to Winterfell, its gentle orange-yellow glow falling on Columbia's profile, making her look incredibly beautiful.

"Earlier than expected, it seems you two are getting along well," Columbia turned to look at Su Ming. She knew Sandone's personality very well, and letting Su Ming out so early meant they were having a very pleasant conversation.

Otherwise, they would have to be viciously beaten by the little puppet girl with a small hammer for several rounds before being released from the workshop, and they might even get kicked by the robot at the door before leaving.

Su Ming protected his buttocks without being fully aware of the situation.

“Next, we’ll go to the training ground to choose our weapons,” Columbia suggested seriously after a few seconds of thought. “You’d better hurry up and choose, or you’ll be left behind.”

"stay?"

"The training ground is usually managed by the [Captain], and there is a chronic shortage of training personnel."

Columbia briefly explained the current state of the training grounds to Su Ming. The root cause was that no one liked being brutally beaten, and even a battle maniac like Tartaglia wouldn't go to the training grounds every day.

“I understand,” Su Ming nodded slightly, glancing at Columbia while simultaneously activating the special effect of leather shoes in his backpack.

I'm mainly curious about how this active effect will be executed. If it's as strong as causality, that would be outrageous. No matter what the other person is doing, it will stop and step on them.

If that's the case, then it's truly a rare and divine skill.

"The training ground is in the snowfield to the northwest, and the Fools' army camp is also nearby," Columbia explained as she raised her right foot and stepped on Su Ming's shoe.

Columbia didn't realize it at first, until she felt something was wrong under her feet and realized that she had stepped on Su Ming without even realizing it, and had unconsciously pressed down a bit harder.

Su Ming's expression was somewhat subtle. It seemed that the effect was as he had imagined, a causal skill without any conditions.

He could already imagine using it when Zhongli started his Heavenly Movement, directly interrupting the pre-cast animation of Elemental Burst.

However, Su Ming still prefers to be stepped on by Miss Columbia, but she is being somewhat restrained in only stepping on his feet.

The system always seemed to back down at the last minute, leaving Su Ming with a sense of utter frustration, even though there were clearly more exciting ways to do things!

Is the location of the step chosen based on the recipient's common sense, or does it change depending on the level of affection?

Columbia's favorability rating hasn't even been activated yet, let alone increased.

"I didn't see it... I'm sorry," Columbia's voice was a little soft. She didn't understand how she could have stepped on Su Ming when she was walking in a straight line.

This kick probably won't cause the young hermit great emotional harm.

Chapter 009: Ambushing this twenty-year-old comrade!

Columbia's shoes were high heels with relatively low soles. The pure black shoes extended upwards with a pair of pure white feather decorations, and white ribbons hung on both sides, perfectly showcasing her slender calves.

Her skin was fair and plump, and just looking at it made you want to pinch it.

It has to be said that these are a pair of perfect, beautiful legs. Su Ming suddenly had the urge to hug them and take a big bite, but he quickly dismissed it.

He's a decent man, after all, and he certainly wouldn't do something so perverted. His main concern is that Miss Columbia's favorability rating will never be raised again, which would be a huge loss.

However, being stepped on now seems pretty good. It can be used as a daily reward in the future. In critical moments, it can even make enemies abandon their elemental burst and kick them instead.

Su Ming was already considering whether to have Sandone make him a pair of thorny cactus shoes tomorrow. If the shoes had a Thornmail effect, stepping on him would be the same as stepping on himself.

Columbia, standing to the side, looked at Su Ming with even more confusion. Why did he show an expression of enjoyment when he was stepped on?

Are all young people like this nowadays?

Columbia found herself increasingly unable to understand the Hermit; what a strange fellow... Although all the Executives were strange, there was only one as peculiar as Su Ming.

"Ah...it's okay, it's a small matter, I don't mind at all," Su Ming said hastily, seeing that Columbia had been silent for a long time. He thought she was feeling guilty for stepping on him, and almost blurted out that he was thanking her for the reward.

Miss Columbia is such an angel; she is so considerate of others' feelings that she feels so guilty she can't even speak.

Su Ming was very moved and decided to wait until the cooling-off period was over before having Colombia kick him again. This new type of diplomacy is called "foot-stepping diplomacy," which can quickly enhance the relationship between the two sides.

It can only be said that Sandone was successful in developing Su Ming's brand new XP. This is a small step for the Hermit, but a giant leap for Su Ming!

"It's getting late. I'll head straight to the Hearth House after I collect my weapon," Columbia thought to herself, calculating the time. Barring any unforeseen circumstances, collecting the weapon shouldn't take much time.

The captain shouldn't be in the training ground right now, so we can just choose our weapons directly.

Columbia breathed a sigh of relief. Being with Su Ming always brought unexpected situations. Could this be a test from the Queen?

Is it a challenge to prevent low blood pressure?

Su Ming followed beside Columbia as they walked together along the elevated road. To the side, they could see a large number of orderly buildings with their white roofs reflecting the afterglow of the sunset.

"Isn't it beautiful?"

Seeing that Su Ming was watching very intently, Columbia said softly, "This is not the best viewing spot. If we have time, I can take you to a higher place."

Su Ming paused for a moment, then nodded and smiled, "Okay."

The twilight may be beautiful, but it can't compare to the people who shine under the twilight.

Su Ming shifted his gaze away from Columbia. The important moment of choosing a weapon was about to begin. As a power-hungry player, he was finally about to get his first normal weapon!

congratulations!

To celebrate this moment, Su Ming decided to chop the Salted Fish Sword into minced meat and make dumplings tonight to commemorate his first day on the Teyvat continent!

What a joyous day! According to Chinese custom, it's time for everyone to make dumplings together!

However, it doesn't seem to be the Spring Festival right now... oh no, it's the Lantern Festival in Tivatri, so let's forget about dumplings. The main problem is that Su Ming's method of making dumplings is not good enough.

To be precise, this scope can be extended to any kind of food. Once it passes through Su Ming's hands, it will turn magic into decay. Known as the Dark Cuisine Maker, he can skillfully remove the edible parts from the ingredients, leaving only the dregs for cooking.

It's obvious that Su Ming himself is completely unaware of how bad his cooking skills are. Fortunately, there weren't many opportunities for Chef Su to showcase his culinary skills, otherwise there would be many more poor people suffering from food poisoning in the world.

Sandoni: "?"

As dusk began to fall, Su Ming followed Columbia to the training ground. In fact, what was more noteworthy than the training ground was the endless military camps not far away.

The dark military camp appeared particularly oppressive in the afterglow of dusk, and the heavy atmosphere made Su Ming feel slightly uncomfortable.

Ultimately, Su Ming was just an ordinary college student. He was inevitably nervous when he first experienced the atmosphere of the military camp, but he was also excited.

Teyvat is much more fun than Blue Star Online. Su Ming is not afraid at all. Although he doesn't have many cheat codes right now, as long as he is a diligent treasure hunter, he will eventually be able to farm a full set of five-star artifacts and weapons!

From the outside, the training ground is an open-air courtyard. A thin layer of snow has accumulated on the tiles outside the fence, and scattered maple leaves are neatly piled outside the gate.

Su Ming was shocked that there were still maple trees in the dead of winter, but since Teyvat even has elements, it wasn't anything surprising.

The style of the training ground was quite different from the scenery I had seen before. The atmosphere was heavy and solemn, but it also had a dignified beauty.

Another thing is that it's exceptionally clean; even people with obsessive-compulsive disorder would be very satisfied with how clean it is.

Although he had never met him, in Su Ming's impression, the captain was already a serious, efficient, and obsessive-compulsive germaphobe.

"Columbia, what kind of person is the captain?"

Su Ming walked to the entrance of the martial arts arena and saw the realistic armor set at the entrance. Curious, he tapped the chest of the armor, which produced a solid sound that made his index finger ache.

Good heavens, these days even the statues at the entrance aren't wearing legendary armor, are they? Are the Fatui really that rich? I bet they'll be able to leech off the Fatui's Mora while slacking off in the future.

Columbia was about to explain, but quickly fell silent.

"You can ask the captain himself."

Finally, Columbia added, "Sure enough, as long as Su Ming is around, accidents will happen."

"I heard you were looking for me."

A muffled sound suddenly came from inside the armor in front of them, as if someone was speaking from inside the armor.

Su Ming's face instantly stiffened, and an orange-yellow question mark slowly popped up above his head. No... you're trying to ambush him, a twenty-year-old comrade, by sneak attacking him, aren't you!

Scalding steam billowed from the armor in front of them, yet their presence could be felt even through the dark gaps in the helmet.

Is this even a living person?!

Su Ming almost uttered a classic Chinese curse, leaving the young hermit completely speechless. Is being an executive officer this difficult these days?

"Have you eaten?"

Su Ming thought for a moment, but couldn't think of any other opening remarks, which made him feel a little awkward.

Chapter 010 You're the Songstress, Aren't You?

The man, clad in heavy armor, raised his right arm, took a thick leather coat from a nearby shelf, and covered it with his armor. He then turned his gaze back to Su Ming in front of him.

Su Ming couldn't help but gasp. Wow, is there even a person inside the armor?

If it were him, he probably would have been crushed by the armor long ago, let alone having to wear such a warm coat. It would be like digging his own grave on the spot.

This time, they're skipping the funeral parlor altogether and starting their own business.

It's great to have no middlemen; you won't even know how you died.

“Su Ming”.

A deep voice came from inside the helmet. The captain looked at Su Ming, seemingly comparing something, and then nodded slightly to Colombia behind Su Ming.

"The armory is just ahead; Colombia knows the way."

Before he finished speaking, the captain's tall figure had already left, heading towards the military camp in the last rays of the twilight, leaving deep footprints in the snow with every step.

It was like a humanoid mecha, and the oppressive feeling it gave off was unprecedented. A bead of cold sweat seeped out from Su Ming's forehead. If the captain were to step on him, his foot would probably break in two.

As expected, Miss Columbia's stomp was the real reward; if it were the captain, one stomp would have sent him packing.

“That was Capitano, the fourth seat of the Fatui Enforcers,” Columbia said with practiced ease, pulling out a key from behind a streetlamp on the side of the arena and opening the arena’s gate. “He seemed to be in a hurry; he always is like that.”

Su Ming nodded in understanding. Thankfully, Capitano had left, otherwise, they would have had another classic conversation:

Have you eaten yet?