I can copy the beautiful girl

The ruler of the pure land of the dark night!

Fischl is such a great existence.

Okay, now that the introduction is over, let's go find the great princess and copy her.

I once said that Mondstadt would have no value without Barbara - but now I want to slap myself in the face. Without Barbara, there is still Fischer, and my love for Fischer is no less than Barbara!

"Hello, I have a mission for Fischl. Could you please ask her to come over?"

"OK, just a second."

Catherine of Mondstadt agreed and then sent someone to contact Fischl.

Paimon asked doubtfully, "Who is Fischl? What do you want to entrust someone with? Can't you do it yourself? Is there anyone else who can do what you can't do?"

"Fischl is an investigator for the Adventurer's Guild. She's quite talented." After making the contact, Catherine smiled at Paimon and said, "If you have any commissions that require investigation, you'll definitely find her."

"Wrong! Absolutely wrong!"

I must solemnly declare that while Catherine's statement is not wrong, it is also completely wrong!

"Paimon, Fischl is definitely not that simple."

I looked at Paimon with a serious expression and told my best friend the truth:

"All things bright and beautiful will crumble and perish with the irreversible increase of entropy. The end of the universe is the princess's future homeland, the 'Pure Land of Dark Night' that puts an end to all illusions. This is the fate of the universe, the fate of all worlds, and the fate of all people."

"The fate of the princess and her loyal friend, 'Oz, the Black Crow that cuts off day and night,' is to shoot down the 'World Beast' that devours their dreams."

"In the end, at the place where cause and effect ends, I will consecrate the souls that have gathered here, store all beautiful memories and virtues in their hearts, and burn away all ugliness with the thunder of the Holy Judgment."

"The princess will burn her own heart. And with the blossoming of immortal light, a new universe will be born—this is the Princess of Judgment, Fischl. Do you understand how great she is, Paimon?"

Paimon couldn't help swallowing and said, "H-It sounds really impressive."

It seems she does understand.

I nodded in satisfaction and continued, "Before that ending comes, the princess will travel across numerous universes and witness ten million different scenes. So, don't misunderstand, Paimon. Even though Her Highness is now working as an investigator for the Adventurer's Guild in this somewhat backward world, this is merely a minor episode in her pilgrimage and does not affect her dignity as the Princess of Judgment."

"I never thought a foreigner would know so much about my noble status. This is truly admirable. Could it be that you have heard my honorific name in some other world?"

Thus, the noble Princess appeared on the stage.

Volume 10: Chapter 500 Mora and Three Questions…Is Something Wrong?

Sitting down with Her Royal Highness the Princess in the Deer Hunter, I started copying while randomly picking a commission to talk to her about.

"Your Highness, I would like to ask you to help me find someone."

"Traveler, do you also wish to find the sinner who will end the world?"

"No, no, what I want to find is the Sword of Last Light that hunts down sinners."

"Oh? The Sword of Last Light... That's a remnant of the ancient kingdom. It no longer radiates much of its glory. What's the point of seeking it?"

"Your Highness, you may not know this, but he once accompanied my sister on a long journey. I... was extremely jealous, so I wanted to kill him."

"Traveler, you are very honest." Her Royal Highness the Princess looked at me with appreciation.

I nodded sheepishly: "That's all I have."

"Can you stop talking nonsense? Just tell me you want to find your sister, will you die?" Paimon couldn't help but complain, "That Sword of the Last Light has clues about your sister, right? And... Princess, he's been separated from his sister, so can you help him?"

"It is the princess's duty to relieve the worries of her subjects. If the withering sword of the last light were to appear before her, it would never escape her grasp."

In response to the princess's somewhat profound words, her retainer Oz began to translate: "Miss, are you saying that the Sword of the Last Light refers to a certain person? What does he look like? What are his characteristics?"

I replied calmly, "It shines with gold, yet it dims slightly in the setting sun. It is sheathed in a starry night, yet its faint blue moonlight cannot be concealed. This is how abominable the Sword of Light is."

"Uh..." Paimon opened his mouth and briefly translated: "He means that the other party has light golden hair, wears black clothes, and seems to have a blue cape. His expression is full of hatred and resentment, as if someone owes him 100 million Mora."

Oh my god, it was actually translated perfectly for me. Paimon, are you the worm in my stomach?

Okay, it’s decided. From now on, you are my Oz.

"Oz, my vassal, take to the skies and patrol my territory for me, bringing that abomination before my eyes."

"As you command, Princess. If the person isn't in Mondstadt, please don't force me to search the entire city. I'll tire myself out."

Having said this, Oz flew up and began to patrol the sky over the entire Mond City.

Oh, by the way, I need to say that the so-called Oz is a pitch-black crow, but he is not an ordinary crow. His full name is Oswald Hefner Vanins. He is the king of night crows who blocks the day and night, and a retainer of Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Because his vision is the same as the princess's, as long as he flies up to the sky and looks down, the princess can also take in the entire Mondstadt. In this way, it will be easy to find Dainsleb... as long as he is in Mondstadt and on the street.

"Humph, hum."

After Oz flew into the sky, the princess deliberately hummed twice.

I understood and immediately turned my gaze towards her.

The princess smiled with satisfaction and said, "Traveler, how did you know the name of my ordination?"

"As the princess said, I learned this from another world."

"Oh?" She raised her brows heavily.

I said seriously, "Princess, you should know that I am a traveler who has crossed countless worlds. I have heard stories about you in other worlds, and they are true."

"Really?!!"

Fischl couldn't help but stand up with her hands on the table, her face excited - then she immediately reacted and coughed twice again.

"Ahem, this princess has walked so many paths. It seems you are lucky enough to have basked in the glory of my past."

She is so cute.

At this moment, I have already copied Fischl.

But even so, I still haven't lost interest in her, because she is so cute!

I really want to call her "Little Amy" and tease her.

But after thinking about it, I decided to forget it.

After all, even I wouldn't have the heart to use a girl's most innocent wish as a joke to make myself laugh.

Fischl does not need the so-called "chunibyo" (second-year syndrome) treatment because she knows that everything is a delusion but still longs for this delusion to become reality.

This is not an escape from reality, but a girl's purest wish.

——It was the pure wish that shook the sky and allowed her to even obtain the Eye of God and Oz.

Knowing all of this, it's one thing for a player to smile knowingly at Fischl's middle school personality while playing the game, but it's another thing to expose her in person and make fun of her embarrassed look.

The princess's world needs the care and consideration of others to maintain it. I won't sit around doing nothing and want to be the one who hurts Fischl. I am a good man who will be gentle and considerate to Fischl, okay?

"Hmm?" Fischl's eyes suddenly opened slightly at this moment, and she smiled at me. "People of the Pure Land of the Dark Night, the Sword of Light has nowhere to hide before this princess's Great Illusion, the Myriad Forms, the Madness of Judgment. Now, let me take you there!"

So fast.

It seems that even when chatting, Fischl did not forget to connect her vision with Oz. She was able to do two things at the same time without any problem. It's really amazing!

And my luck is really good. It seems that Dainsleb has already come to Mondstadt following the trail of the Abyss Cult.

Without hesitation, I stood up with Fischl and headed towards the Angel's Gift tavern.

Not surprisingly, it was here.

I entered the tavern, went up to the second floor, and then I saw my sister's Paimon.

Dainsleb the "Riddler".

It would be fine if it was just a riddle, but he is extremely subjective and keeps getting the riddles wrong.

His words always contain a lot of information - but you can't believe a single word of it.

I have a deep grudge against him because I've had enough of his riddles!

So, at this moment, when I saw him in person, I stepped forward without hesitation, sat down opposite him, and then said in a meaningful tone:

"Dainsleb, I heard you were pursuing the Abyssal Cult?"

Dainsleb glanced up at me, put down his glass, and said calmly, "Yes. How did you know?"

"How I know this isn't important. What's important is, do you need my help? As long as you're willing to pay me 500 Mora and answer three questions, I'll help you track down the Abyss Cult."

The corner of Dainsleb's eyes moved slightly, then he raised his hand and took out 500 Mora and placed it on the table.

"What do you want to ask?"

Dainsleb and I met each other's eyes and smiled.

"The dragon plague in Mondstadt was solved by me and the wind god who calls himself Wendy. So, in your opinion, who holds the key to solving this dragon plague?"

Volume 11: Chapter Let's Exchange! Chris!

After hearing my question, Dainsleb fell silent.

It wasn't until Fischl came over and sat next to me, and Paimon and Oz also flew over, that he finally spoke: "Don't you think this question shouldn't be asked by you, but by others?"

"I don't think so."

"..."

Dainsleb looked at me again and fell silent.

After a long pause, he finally replied, "It's all the Mond people who worked together."

"Is this your answer...I know."

I raised my right hand as if thinking about something, then lowered it and continued:

"Second question. The Rock King, who has protected Liyue Harbor for thousands of years, used his divine heart to forge a so-called 'Contract to End All Contracts,' the contents of which remain unknown. Who do you think will protect Liyue Harbor after the loss of the gods?"

Dainsleb answered without hesitation: "You."

“………………Oh, that’s right, I’m the Rock God now!”

Suddenly I realized that this question seemed to be a bit problematic.

Wait? What's going on? I'm not a comedian. Why would I ask such a ridiculous question?

I coughed twice and rallied. "Is that your answer? I see. Third question. In this world, there are those who have obtained the Eye of God, and those who have not. Which of these two types of people do you think is more important to the gods?"

"Maybe... none of them are important... but they are all important."

"Is this your answer...I know."

I nodded and said meaningfully:

"Sure enough, you are very similar to her."

Dainsleb said calmly, "You are very different from her."

"Of course. My sister is a scumbag, and I'm a serious person. How can we compare them?"

"…" Dainsleb was silent for a moment, then said, "You are indeed worthy of being her brother."

"Why do I feel like I'm being scolded again?"

Dainsleb did not continue the conversation, but instead started a new one: "Are those things you said what I should have said?"

"Yes."

"You are indeed mysterious. It seems you know a lot." Dainsleb said calmly, "Why would you be forced to separate from your own blood?"

"Because now is not the time."

I said calmly:

"We will meet again, but not here, not now. We will meet at the end of our journey."

"What on earth do you know?"

"I know everything I need to know."

Oh my god, it feels so good! It feels so good! This is exactly the feeling I want!

A mere Dynesreb actually wants to play riddles with me. Now let me show you how it feels to be riddled!

"Okay, I've asked all the questions I need to ask. As agreed, you can now entrust me with tasks. However, I only accept commissions that interest me."

I smiled at Dainsleb and said: