Starting with Gu Jing, the group leader, Rosalia, Yingmei, Paimon, Amber, Yura, Noelle, Mona, Barbara, Lisa, and others sat on the carpet in a circle, with the pointer wheel that Gu Jing had made in the very center.

The arrow pointed squarely at the nervous and expectant Amber in the very first round: "Wow~ It really is me!"

"Um...can I choose my own punishment?"

Gu Jing replied with a mischievous grin: "Of course not, it wouldn't be fun if you could choose for yourself, would it? But let's start with truth or dare for the first round."

"Please welcome the lively and lovely Ms. Amber to tell us her bust size."

"Eh—?"

Amber, her eyes wide with embarrassment, glared at Gu Jing angrily and then revealed the truth: "It's only 60b!"

"Mr. Gu Jing is so wicked!"

"Humph~"

Upon hearing this, the group leader and the others all agreed that the bastard was indeed very bad!

However, based on the demonstration in the first game...

Everyone understood the fun of the game, and smiles of great interest unconsciously appeared on their faces.

The second round was Jean's turn, and as fate would have it, the pointer she turned pointed at Amber. The tea-serving knight, dressed in a black and white maid outfit, had a tearful expression on her face: "Jean, please have mercy!"

Jean, dressed in the same maid outfit, smiled and nodded at her, gently pressing her hand to her chest: "Of course, Amber can always trust me."

"It's still the truth."

"Let me tell you what color your blouse is today."

Amber was shocked: "—!!!" Are you sure this is the question you asked?

Is it difficult for you?

"without..."

Seeing that the leader of the troupe remained as calm as ever, Amber inexplicably felt that she might be making a fuss over nothing: "White, white."

After saying that, the tea-pouring knight hid in Yura's arms, burying his head in the sand like an ostrich, hiding his incredibly blushing cheeks.

finally--

Rosalia's pointer no longer pointed at her, but at Barbara, leaving the delicate and lovely little nun speechless.

Before she could beg for mercy, the mischievous nun, her eyes filled with delight, preemptively announced the punishment: "Truth or dare, hug Amber and confess your love to her for at least 30 seconds."

Everyone's scalp tingled: "6!"

Amber was filled with shame and indignation: "Why is it me again?"

******

That night, as darkness fell, everyone stayed overnight at Commander Qin's residence, and unsurprisingly, none of them could sleep.

It was the voice of a woman on the verge of tears, saying things like, "Please forgive me, Mr. Knight," "If this purification continues, it will break down," and "Please, for the sake of me, leave me some dignity, since I have never harmed anyone."

This... sounds like something both Jean Grey and Lisa would say, but even Amber and the others who are familiar with them still can't tell who it is.

As he pondered, Gu Jing's arrogant voice, clearly in control, reached his ears: "How could this be? How could I possibly let a monster like you, who seduces others everywhere, go? No need for further words! Today I will show you the power of the Holy Light!"

"Holy Light!"

"This monster is worth fighting!"

In the bedroom, Amber looked at Yura with considerable curiosity: "Is this conversation some kind of theatrical performance to be staged on some day of the Wind Flower Festival?"

"Holy Knights purifying monsters or something?"

"I'm kind of looking forward to it."

Upon hearing this, Yura blushed with embarrassment: "B-maybe, who knows? Get some rest, you have to continue your shift tomorrow."

After blowing out the lamp and covering herself with the blanket, Yura couldn't help but complain in her heart.

Which bastard is it?

Don't you know you should be careful?

This grudge!

I've got it!

You will be richly rewarded in the future!

PS: Thank you '15135...' for the vote.

The image shows Yura.

Chapter Ninety: Next Stop, Sumeru! Cecilia Flower

Four more days passed quickly, and the Wind Flower Festival finally arrived. Yura and the others were forced to listen to four different scenarios: a knight purifying monsters, a witch teacher punishing disobedient students, assassin sisters being captured while spying on the enemy, and an abyss princess educating her subordinates!

It's amazing that these guys could even come up with this! Yura truly admires how they can eat without batting an eye the next day!

At the breakfast table that morning, Yingmei blushed a little as she heard Yura and the others calling her "Princess" again and again.

Paimon, who always slept like a log, was completely bewildered. However, she did recall Ying's message to Yuan Shang at Yuanxia Palace: "Ying, today is the Wind and Flower Festival, and we still haven't heard from your brother..."

Yingmei remained noncommittal: "It doesn't matter, does it? Look, I'm doing just fine even without him by my side. If he really showed up, I'd probably fight him instead. His absence is actually a good thing."

Upon hearing this, the expressions on the faces of Commander Qin and the others were quite subtle, as if... this was indeed the case.

However, Mondstadt is under strict security during the Wind Blossom Festival to prevent anyone from causing trouble, so it shouldn't be their problem, right?

******

At noon that day, the church square was packed with people, and the area around the wind god statue was also filled with flowers. Yingmei was once again selected as the star of this year's Wind Flower Festival.

Reluctantly, Rosalia joined Barbara in the choir. She opened her mouth to sing, but no sound came out. She was openly slacking off.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Yingmei ultimately chose Cecilia as the Wind Flower for this year's Wind Flower Festival.

The Cecilia flowers transplanted onto the altar swayed gently in the breeze, signifying the wind god's approval and recognition. The leader of the band pressed her hand to her chest and uttered a blessing: "May the wind carry our blessings and praises, may the wind protect Mondstadt."

Among the crowd, Gu Jing was utterly speechless that a drunkard could be so leisurely.

Yingmei has never met Brother Long, which means that this drunkard still has a idol hanging upside down by that group of losers from the abyss.

However, Wendy showed no sign of anxiety.

On the contrary, he smiled happily: "The flower language of the Celicia is the true love of a wanderer, so it's quite good as a flower of the wind."

"And don't you think the Celician flower would actually suit you quite well?"

"He won the love of many young girls."

"And you also gave them your true feelings."

Upon hearing this, Gu Jing smiled noncommittally, but was quite moved and recorded a new entry in his diary.

[About Cecilia Flower]

This is a flower whose name is as beautiful as its appearance.

Pure and flawless.

However, speaking of Cecilia...

I can't help but think of Cecilia Schariac from the game "Honkai Impact 3rd".

This woman, too, lived up to her name as a saint.

******

After watching the entire Wind Flower Festival celebration, Mona said she needed to find the box her grandmother had left with a friend. Since the leader of the group, Jean, and the others were still unable to leave, Gu Jing, Wendy, Yingmei, and Paimon headed to the tavern.

Arriving at the Gift of the Angels, the drunkards of Mondstadt indulge in a life of debauchery.

Diluc was also working as a bartender today. After greeting him, Gu Jing handed him a Wolf's Graveyard Greatsword.

Upon receiving this Flower Festival gift, Diluc's indifference vanished instantly. He immediately ordered his best wines to be brought out, saying that everyone could drink as much as they wanted. Wendy, the old drunkard, grinned from ear to ear.

However, Diluc did not disturb Gu Jing and his group from catching up. He touched the blade with great interest at the bar. He even glanced at Kaeya, who felt his scalp tingle from his stare. Even if he sold himself, he wouldn't give away such a divine weapon!

This Dawn Guardian is getting more and more mysterious.

Looking at Diluc's Wolf's Grave, Kaeya felt a pang of bitterness and envy: "My dear sworn brother, do you think that if I took over all of Jean's work, I could get a divine weapon from Mr. Gu Jing?"

Diluc glanced at him upon hearing this: "My advice is to have a few more drinks. When you're drunk, you can have anything. Also, don't let anyone hear you say that, otherwise when you're arrested by the Knights of Favonius for treason, I'll probably just be happy for you."

Kaeya's lips twitched upon hearing this: This Diluc, who could so calmly kick someone when they're down, wasn't his sworn brother! He was his biological brother!

However, the blond man with a half-mask sitting in the corner of the tavern is someone who really catches the eye no matter how you look at him.

And why did he come to Mondstadt at this time?

******

At this moment, Gu Jingying, who had come to the second floor, also noticed Daines Reeb, who stood out from the crowd.

·· ·····Requesting 0 flowers ······

However, a certain drunkard kept complaining that he hadn't received a gift from Gu Jing for the Flower Festival.

Gu Jing and the others were both amused and exasperated by this, and unleashed a burst of abundant power, instantly reducing one-tenth of the wear and tear on his body.

Wendy, who had been quiet and still, was immediately filled with delight: "Thank you so much, my friend! You truly are my hero!!!"

As he spoke, he downed three more large glasses on the spot, which amused Yingmei and Paimon. However, they noticed that the diary entry had been updated.

Actually, I can completely remove its wear and tear now.

However, there's no need.

Firstly, there's still plenty of time.

... ... ...

Secondly, it's about truly being able to take whatever you want from Him...

I'm genuinely afraid this guy will take advantage of me.

Yingmei and the others laughed and agreed: Sparrow food! That weirdo always acts like he has no morals whatsoever!

However, on the other hand—

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