I am Kamen Rider who reverses dimensions

"I changed the trajectory of the attack, causing the purple light bullets to shatter the poisonous blood crystals and expel most of the toxins from its body. With the help of my harp music, Dvalin has now regained consciousness, but due to his injuries and weakness, he is currently recuperating in the Wind Dragon Ruins. This is true, I swear in the name of Mondstadt's Thousand Winds!"

"...If that's the case, that would be wonderful."

After a long silence between Gensou and Wendy, he finally let go of his hostility, adjusted his hat, and said softly. Wendy also breathed a sigh of relief, grinned, and nudged Gensou with her shoulder, saying:

"I already told you, I've been working really hard, now you believe me, right? Heh heh~~"

"I believe you, I believe you. You've really gone through a lot."

Genshou sighed and ruffled Wendy's hair. The Wind God let out a low growl and jumped away, protesting in dissatisfaction:

"Don't treat me like a child, really..."

“彳亍口巴”.

"You!! Never mind."

Hearing Genji's rather perfunctory reply, Wendy puffed out his cheeks and clenched his fists, but he couldn't help but laugh. Although they had just clashed over their opinions, it was undeniable that Genji was a good kid and would definitely be a respected hero in his city.

Therefore, Wendy hesitated for a moment, then sincerely extended her hand to Gensou, looked at him appreciatively, and said with a smile:

"Gengoku, would you be willing to become my apostle and the guardian of Mondstadt's Thousand Winds?"

Before he could even react, Yuanxiang saw a green light fly out of his arms and land on Wendy's face.

105 Trams that once appeared

"I didn't do this."

"I know."

Wendy removed the memory and tossed it back into Gensou's hand speechlessly. He hadn't expected the winds of another world to react so violently. Honestly, no matter what, I am the Wind God of Mondstadt. What's wrong with letting your knight do a part-time job? It's not like it's going to be lost. If I hadn't taken a liking to this boy from the start, he wouldn't have received such an invitation!

"that....."

"what happened?"

Hearing Genji's slightly expectant voice, a dejected Wendy rubbed her nose and blinked at him in confusion. Genji cleared his throat and asked softly:

"Does 'Cyclone' possess self-awareness?"

"Ah... how should I put it..."

Wendy scratched her cheek, somewhat annoyed, realizing that Gensou had asked about this.

"Don't expect to communicate with it. Your 'wind' is very special. I can vaguely hear and see many things from it. This kind of 'wind' is less like a wise 'person' and more like a 'book', a 'book' that is only open to you. When you get into a certain situation, it will automatically turn the pages and provide you with help."

Wendy looked at the green memory and said with a slight smile:

"So, young man, you must continue to work hard. The power contained within this strange little strip is far more complex than it appears now. But you must also be careful. As things stand, the 'wind' is currently out of control. You must take this into account when you fight in the future."

"I see, thank you for your explanation."

Gensou smiled gratefully at Wendy, but the wind god still sensed a hint of disappointment in the boy's heart. He plucked a string, letting a gentle breeze caress Gensou's cheek, and said with a soft smile:

"I just used a simplified analogy to help you understand the situation better. The actual situation is much more complicated than I described, and the bond between you cannot be described by cold words. So I look forward to the day when you can give me the right answer."

"Then I'd better work hard."

Genshou smiled and put the memory back in his pocket. Then he took out a few sheets of paper and handed them to Wendy. Before Wendy could speak, the bard's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed with unusual joy, raising his fists in front of him and saying excitedly:

"This is a tavern voucher, right? A voucher that can be exchanged for any kind of liquor, right? These kinds of treasures are very rare. Is this a gift for me? It's definitely a gift for me! Ah~~~ Gensou, Mondstadt's Thousand Winds praises you!!!"

"Of course, this is an apology gift that was prepared in advance."

Yuanxiang handed the vouchers to Wendy. These papers were also gifts from others. It has to be said that this really solved his urgent problem. After all, his plan to verify Wendy's identity was quite crude. Preparing a proper gift was to give each other a way out. He just didn't expect that this wind god had such a good temper and didn't intend to pursue the matter at all.

"Don't talk about apologies or anything like that. What just happened? I don't remember anything at all!"

Wendy quickly stuffed the voucher into her pocket, picked up her harp, and said with a hearty laugh:

"If you ever find anything like that again, remember me! I'll show you my amazing skill of drinking wine while playing the piano and biting a glass with my teeth. Okay, okay, I'm going to drink now!!"

"etc...."

'Thump!'

After speaking, Wendy turned and rushed away with the wind. Genji tried to call him back, but he was too late. Watching the wind god crash into the tavern door and slowly slide down, he couldn't bear to look and covered his eyes. Then he knelt down and poked the back of Wendy's head, whispering:

Should I take you to see a doctor?

"...Let's skip this one."

Wendy, lying on the ground, answered in a muffled voice:

"But please stay and chat with me a little longer, otherwise, even I will feel frustrated."

"Yes, where is the wind god..."

"Well!!!"

Hearing Genji's teasing words, Wendy suddenly raised her head, puffed out her cheeks, and stared at Genji to express the wind god's dissatisfaction. But the way this person looked with a big bump on his head was really ridiculous. Genji silently turned his head to the side, and then his shoulders trembled slightly.

"You laughed, didn't you? You laughed, didn't you?!"

Wendy lunged at Genji with her claws outstretched, but her wrist was immediately grabbed. Genji coughed lightly, turned around, and said in a serious tone:

"I was just thinking about something happy."

"Tell me what's making you happy!"

"Um, what's with this slime surge in Mondstadt lately? Was it also caused by the Dragon Plague?"

Gensho organized his thoughts and asked curiously. Wendy looked at Gensho with a resentful expression. Seeing him like this, Gensho knew he shouldn't, but he couldn't help but smirk.

"You're clearly laughing at me, and you haven't stopped!"

Wendy bristled and jumped up, lunging at Gengo. Gengo instinctively pressed one hand against Wendy's forehead, then looked at the Wind God, who was kicking and hitting but couldn't reach his body, and scratched his cheek with a subtle expression.

Well, I think I've found a way to deal with him.

"You're still laughing!"

"Ahem, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

Gensho released his grip and looked at Wendy seriously, saying:

"As a detective, I've undergone rigorous training; no matter how disheveled my client looks, I will never laugh..."

"So you still smiled!!"

"Wait, let me finish what I have to say!"

The gust of wind billowed Wendy's cloak, causing him to crash into Gengo like a cannonball. Gengo staggered a few steps before regaining his balance. At that moment, Wendy used his old trick again, clamping his legs together to stabilize himself, and then launched an attack on Gengo's hairstyle. Gengo quickly reached out to block it.

Just then, the two suddenly realized something and turned to look east. They saw a middle-aged man with cat ears, carrying a box, standing at the corner staring at them blankly. After a few seconds of silence, the man coughed and smiled, saying:

"You guys keep going, you guys keep going, haha, haha, youth is so wonderful, so wonderful, haha..."

The middle-aged man chuckled dryly and fled as if escaping. The two men, frozen in place, exchanged a glance. Wendy silently released his legs, and Genshou, holding his arms, gently placed him on the ground. Then, Wendy twirled the small braid beside her face with her fingers and whispered:

"Well, the Slime Tide, right? I've actually done some research on it."

"In that case, tell me about it. Maybe I can be of some help."

The two, seemingly oblivious to their recent embarrassing moment, quickly left the tavern while continuing their conversation. Wendy tilted her head slightly, carefully recalling the incident, and said:

"This surge of demonic energy may have originated from the strange celestial phenomenon a month ago. On that day, a 'whooshing' sound came from the sky above Mondstadt, and some people saw two tin-like creatures that looked like snakes bumping into each other in the sky."

As she spoke, Wendy crouched down and traced lines on the ground with a twig, trying to replicate the drawing made by the witness, while continuing to speak:

"The two things collided in the sky, creating a series of flames. Then, something bright, like a star, fell out of one of the big guys and fell towards Mondstadt. From that day on, the monsters in the Mondstadt region gradually began to stir."

After finishing his painting, Wendy tossed the branch aside, clapped his hands, and was clearly satisfied with his work.

but.....

Gensho scratched his chin, his expression quite complicated. The drawing was good, but it looked more like a tram. Could it be that this world was following a magical technology trend and had put transportation into the sky?

However, after listening to Gengo's words, Wendy blinked blankly. He understood every word Gengo said, but when put together, it was beyond his comprehension.

"Could it be that someone else, like you, traveled from another time?"

"Maybe, but they're probably going the same way as me. What about the tram? Have you noticed where the tram went?"

Wendy shrugged and said helplessly:

"It's gone. Witnesses said it was very sudden, it just vanished in a flash, and they couldn't find it anywhere."

"Have you found out the specific drop range?"

"I'm ashamed to admit it."

Wendy chuckled sheepishly and scratched the back of her head:

"I really couldn't find anything. The Mondstadt winds swept across this land, but I didn't find anything unusual."

"you mean......"

Although Wendy appeared cheerful, he had already revealed a terrifying piece of information. Gensou looked towards Mondstadt Cathedral, behind which lay Cider Lake, a natural freshwater lake surrounding Mondstadt. The water was crystal clear and had a refreshing, sweet taste. It was this water source that made Mondstadt famous for its wines and made Cider Lake one of Mondstadt's important landmarks.

That lake is about twice the size of Mondstadt. If Venti hadn't found the strange meteor's shell on land, it might have landed here. No, the sheer number of water slimes that jumped out of the moat today seems to confirm that idea.

The key issue is that this area is so large, how are we supposed to find it? Although "Joker" could certainly dry up the lake, doing that would just cut off everyone's path.

Clearly, Wendy was struggling with this problem. The Wind God gave a helpless wry smile, then whispered to Genji:

"If all else fails, we'll have to wait until Dvalin recovers, and then we'll team up to try and lift all the water from Cider Lake into the air and go down to look for it. But that's going to be quite difficult, and we might need your help."

"Sure, you can have Miss Barbara contact me then, and I'll cancel my plans and come help."

Although it's really unfair to Nanoha forcing her to keep some points for me, that's all I can do for now. I'll talk to her properly later and make it up to her with something else.

"Yuanxiang, Wendy, what are you talking about?"

Huh?! X2

The familiar voice made Genji and Wendy look up abruptly. They saw Klee running over adorably, looking at them with a cute expression and saying:

"Are you guys having a drawing competition? Klee wants to play too!! No, no, Klee needs to help, she can't play with you."

Seeing Klee's dejected expression, Gengo subconsciously reached out and patted her head to comfort her. Then he looked up and saw Nanoha Takamachi, Sakura Kinomoto, and Tomoyo Daidouji walking around in the distance, carrying things and helping the Knights of Favonius.

At this moment, the three little ones were eyeing a large box, and with their sleeves rolled up, they planned to go up side by side.

"Alright, Mr. Wendy, since we're already here, we might as well lend a hand."