Winter Executor, starting with a system of wronged individuals.

Mona had no idea what this person was doing, inexplicably appearing out of nowhere and starting to put up road signs here again.

"It looks like you're from Liyue."

“That’s right, my name is Pantalone. I’m really sorry about this.”

"...You're lying."

A strange look flashed in Mona's eyes. She had thought the boy in front of her was just an ordinary person, but as an astrologer, how could she not see the problem?

Su Ming hadn't expected Mona's astrology to be so amazing, even able to predict right and wrong from a name. "She's just an ordinary person passing by; her name isn't important."

[Then turn and head towards Mondstadt]

Su Ming looked at the words on the simple road sign and nodded in satisfaction. This way, Ying wouldn't get lost. He was such a kind and gentle person.

They even put up a road sign because they were worried that Ying wouldn't be able to find the way to Mondstadt.

Seriously, he cried his eyes out.

There is no one better than Su Ming in this world.

Mona shook her slightly damp long hair, walked to Su Ming's side and whispered, "You give off a dangerous vibe..." She stared intently at Su Ming, her eyes sparkling like stars.

"Is that so? I don't think so."

Su Ming shrugged. If he had to say, there were many more dangerous people among the executives than him. Compared to them, he was harmless enough.

“I hope I’m mistaken,” Mona blinked. In reality, she couldn’t see the boy’s fate at all; it just didn’t match the so-called “Pantaronie” at all.

"Until we meet again, Miss Mona."

Su Ming nodded slightly to Mona, then used the remaining Wind Wheel Two Stands, and somewhat awkwardly unfolded his Wind Wings before disappearing into the horizon.

Mona paused, then murmured, "How does he know my name?"

Could that guy be an astrologer too?!

...

...

Goethe Hotel.

After opening the door, Linglan stretched and collapsed onto the bed, letting out a breath of warm air as she lay on the soft mattress.

"Really... Su Ming has disappeared again."

Linglan muttered helplessly. She had originally planned to finish the tour as soon as possible and then come to find Su Ming, but she couldn't find him at all.

As expected of someone who uses the name "Hermit" as his executive officer, his whereabouts are indeed difficult to track.

Linglan rolled over in bed and saw the slightly wrinkled white silk stockings beside her. They had been touched by Su Ming for the past few days, so they weren't very smooth anymore.

Her pretty face suddenly flushed slightly, and she gently bit her lower lip. For some reason, she had gotten used to wearing stockings these days.

Linglan carefully checked that the door was locked, to prevent it from being suddenly opened and Su Ming from rushing in and yelling, "I'm fucking here!"

"very good!"

Linglan raised her two little hands, nodded cutely, and then stood in front of the full-length mirror and gently took off her clothes.

The girl reflected in the film has a well-proportioned figure. The traces of hunger in her childhood are no longer verifiable. Her thighs are round and her calves are long... although she is only 1.48 meters tall.

Lily of the Valley took out a brand new pair of white stockings with detailed gold patterns engraved on them. These were Mondstadt limited edition stockings that she had specially bought before returning to the hotel.

Although I really want to complain about why there are these kinds of local specialties for sale, I'm sure Su Ming will like them.

Linglan sat on the edge of the bed and put on her stockings. The warm sunlight felt very comfortable on her body.

"The scenery in Mondstadt is really beautiful."

Lily of the Valley lay lazily on the bed, admiring her legs clad in white stockings.

The blue sky and white clouds outside the window made Lily of the Valley feel good, but suddenly a black dot appeared in the center of her vision, and as time went by, the black dot grew bigger and bigger.

Linglan blinked, watching the black dot transform from a tiny speck into a human figure.

"Huh—?"

Linglan hurriedly stepped back from the bed and quickly grabbed the blanket next to her to wrap herself up.

"boom-"

The sound of shattering glass arrived as expected, and the shards of glass froze into ice in the air. A figure landed perfectly headfirst.

"Pervert! Pervert!"

Linglan's face instantly turned cold, and she grabbed a nearby wine bottle, ready to give the guy who had launched the air raid a good beating.

Although the little nun did not have the Eye of God, how could she, as an attendant of the executor, be completely without combat ability? She was still proficient in the basic Winter's Struggle.

Since her upper body was still exposed, Suzuran decided to use a bottle to kill her in one shot.

The little nun's eyes grew increasingly cold, but when she saw the figure's profile, the coldness instantly melted into silence.

"What are you doing, dear Hermit?"

Linglan gave a friendly smile, picked up a wine bottle, and smacked Su Ming on the butt.

Seriously, it almost scared her to death! Who makes an entrance like that?!

"Would you believe me if I said I couldn't stop in time?"

Su Ming got out of bed and sighed helplessly. Fortunately, he didn't crash headfirst into the wall of the Goethe Hotel, otherwise Linglan would never have seen her executive again.

Linglan sighed helplessly, resting her chin on her hand. She poked her right foot, which was wrapped in white silk, out from under the covers and gently kicked Su Ming. "Don't do such reckless things next time."

"This wasn't an accident..."

Su Ming apologized to Miss Amber in his heart, for he had simply run away with the Wings of Wind.

“More than that,” Linglan leaned forward slightly, a smile flashing in her blue eyes, “shouldn’t you come with me to visit the Flower Festival now?”

"let's go!"

Su Ming nodded, completely unaware of why Linglan was covering her body with the blanket, and casually lifted the blanket up.

Miss Lily of the Valley's mind went completely blank for a moment, essentially going blank.

After 0.001 seconds, Suzuran's body instinctively delivered a righteous right hook.

Before Su Ming could react, he was punched into the closet. All he could think about was asking Xiao Pan for reimbursement for the house repair costs again.

Chapter 059 And so the girl met her god.

"Brother Su Ming."

"As an executive officer, shouldn't you reflect on this?"

"How can you slack off like this, besides touching white stockings!"

After dressing herself properly, Lily earnestly offered her opinion to her hermit, saying that she hadn't seen him do anything productive since arriving in Mondstadt.

Surely this person doesn't think that touching white stockings is the only important thing...

Linglan gave a soft hum and lifted her white silk hair slightly. It seemed she still needed her help as a waitress.

Su Ming had a clear fist mark on his left cheek. It was obvious that Miss Linglan's punch was quite powerful, almost killing the great 12th seat of the Fools' Clan's Executive Officer.

The main reason was that Su Ming knew he was in the wrong and was too embarrassed to back down; he couldn't let Su Ming take all the benefits.

"Lily of the Valley, you'll understand when you become an executive officer."

Su Ming patted Linglan's shoulder earnestly and said very seriously, "With great power comes great responsibility, and with it comes many mistakes."

"Hmm...so what?"

A look of confusion crossed Linglan's eyes; she didn't understand why Su Ming had suddenly said that.

"The more mistakes you make, the less capable you become. So the greater your ability, the less capable you are. That's why we should actively slack off."

"This is all to fulfill the duties of an executive officer."

Su Ming's few words completely overwhelmed the young Miss Linglan, leaving her speechless and frozen in place.

The more I think about it, the more sense it makes, but it's clearly illogical!

Linglan frowned slightly, quickly realizing what was going on, "That's completely twisted logic!"

Why is this person so good at slacking off?!

"Let's go, weren't we going to see the Flower Festival?" Su Ming chuckled. Convincing Linglan had become a source of joy for him. After all, Sandone wasn't around to con her, so he had to find someone else to con her.

Speaking of which, I wonder if Miss Puppet has been eating breakfast these days. She used almost all the delicious food she got from the food warehouse to raise Sandoni's favorability.

Su Ming only discovered after arriving in Mondstadt that the food storage could be moved; for example, the hotel's cabinets had now become the new storage.

"This is?"

Linglan blinked and saw Su Ming put on a snow-white coat and the hermit mask on his face, a slight smile curving her lips.

"Of course, I'm going to take care of important business."

Su Ming gently patted Linglan's head with one hand, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes. In order to complete the initial goals as soon as possible, it was time to take further action.

The eve of the Wind Flower Festival is naturally an excellent time to complete the necessary preparations before seizing the Heart of God.

"this is for you."

Su Ming walked up to Linglan and reached his right hand toward her chest.

Lily of the Valley opened her eyes wide, her breathing became slightly more rapid, her right hand clenched slightly and then slowly relaxed, but the expected touch did not come, instead a faint chill bloomed on her chest.

An icy blue crown solidified on his chest, transforming into an exquisite ice elemental eye.

For no apparent reason, Linglan felt a faint connection with Su Ming in front of her, and when she closed her eyes, she could almost feel his breath.

"The Eye of God?!"

Linglan exclaimed in surprise, her pretty face filled with astonishment. She had never imagined that she could receive the attention of the gods... but all of this was brought to her by Su Ming.

She was a novice nun at the Church of Winter, and had spent almost all her time praying for the vague future, chasing after a gaze that might never have existed.

But who is her god?

Apart from Columbia, did anyone actually watch her?