Genshin Impact: What should I do if I become my own character? !

Chapter 745 How about I tell you about the sword?



Chapter 745 How about I tell you about the sword?

"Mom..." The child came over again. I have to say that recently, the love I feel for my children has become increasingly heavy. Alas, I've gotten used to it...

"What's wrong? My child." He smiled and rubbed the child's head. He liked the child more and more since the other party had human body temperature.

I like gentle, beautiful, warm, or like a person...

People who can no longer be considered human beings, on the contrary, love these things even more.

"My child, what's bothering you today?"

As for swordsmanship, there was nothing left for him to teach. He had already mastered everything perfectly. It had to be said that his learning speed was much faster than humans, which made him even more terrifying...

What others need more than ten years to learn was completed in just over a year.

And I'm still learning other things...

"I want a real sword... Mom, is my request a bit too much?"

A request... a real sword, a request that seems a bit too serious...

"I can start by giving you the light sword most commonly used by mercenaries. Of course, I won't open it. Later, when you're more skilled and older, Mom will let you choose the materials yourself and find a blacksmith to custom-make a sword for you."

A sword has to exist long enough, doesn't it? It's like having two swords, one is the dazzling star that exists forever, and the other is the silent and quiet one.

"Can you show me Mom's?" I was genuinely curious. What kind of sword would be loved by others? What kind of sword would make Mom stay with me forever?

"Mom will show you the stars. You can't be silent. Silence is a special sword. Theoretically, Mom won't use it unless it's something very important."

"Okay..." The child sat beside his mother, the sword was placed on his legs, the sword was opened, the pattern on it was still as ancient, but time had given it special traces.

"This sword took Mom a long time to make. It's mixed with zinc and silver ore, a very magical ore that only exists in Mondstadt, and only in the snow-capped mountains of Mondstadt. It's an ancient country. Mom will tell you about it in the future, okay?"

"Ah."

Mom loves telling stories, and her voice is so beautiful. Please tell me more, Mom. I will always listen to you...

"It was a very ancient country, with wonderful children there. Well, they were quite small, and their mothers were also very young at that time. The child was six or seven years younger than her mother, maybe even younger..."

"Yeah, I'm listening..." His hand kept touching the sword, the pattern on it felt very comfortable.

"For the first time, my mother realized the most important person in the world... I was very happy that for the first time I had a friend who was much younger than me, a smart kid."

“…” My mother’s face was filled with happiness. Why did she remember the past so clearly?

"You are the princess of the Snow Country, a place that is always cold. You once appointed me as a very powerful person. I always hoped that you could exist forever. Unfortunately, a special divine disaster made everything disappear..."

"..." Staring at each other's eyes without blinking, the mother felt very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

"Mom has a special ore there, a kind of ore that can only exist there. Mom has looked for it in other places, and that is proof of its existence. So Mom will keep this sword forever, even though it is no longer enough to cope with my current life..."

He kept nourishing the sword with elemental power and did not use alchemy to redo it because he was worried that the sword would change.

When a sword is completely remade using alchemy, it is no longer what it originally was.

"Don't tell me if Mom is sad."

"Well... Mom's feeling right now isn't sadness, but nostalgia... Should I tell you? Nostalgia is a very special and beautiful emotion, but also very crazy."

Memories are crazy, they are final, they are incomprehensible, they are beautiful yet sad.

“What does nostalgia feel like?”

"It's like a delicious candy. After you eat it, you'll remember how delicious it was. That's a kind of nostalgia, but there are other things..."

“Are memories all candy?”

“Some memories are unpalatable.”

Yes, some memories are unpleasant, like bitter medicine!

"Mom should take medicine."

"...No, no, Mom is fully recovered now. She doesn't need to take medicine anymore!"

Nuolinxi feels that she is becoming more and more like a child. Is it because there is someone who truly loves her?

When someone truly loves you, you will be as happy and gentle as an ordinary child...

"Mom, take your medicine. I remember it's this and this. You have to take them. It's okay. I brought some candy."

“This isn’t my candy…”

"I exchanged it for my mother to eat because I want her to be happy..."

I will specifically exchange candies for my mother, and use my own things to exchange for things for my mother. This is what I must do!

"..." Specially prepared candy for myself, what a wonderful thing! Children's love and beauty make everything better. I love you, and you love me too...

"How about it?"

I took all the medicine obediently, and then ate the candy as well. It was wonderful, delicious, and comfortable...

"Mom likes orange-flavored candy very much. Mom is very happy because you love Mom very much and Mom loves you too. Do you want to continue?"

"Um……"

Because I am very happy, very happy...

"This sword is like a star. Mom thought about it for a long time and finally gave it an ordinary name. In Mom's heart, it's like a special painting. For a long time, Mom has been thinking and suffering. It was not until she saw the painting that she finally understood how beautiful it was... It is a very magical painting. To be honest, Mom has never seen a starry sky like that, but she really thinks it is beautiful. So Mom remembers it all. This sword is happiness. From the beginning, I thought it was the most beautiful thing..."

That's why I keep on keeping it, and keep on remembering it, because it's the most beautiful thing, the most important thing, the best thing. It's normal to name beautiful things, isn't it? After all, everyone deserves to live a happy and beautiful life, right?

"Hmm..." When my mother is happy, I am happy. When my mother is happy, I am happy...


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