Genshin Impact: I, the Winter's Executor, am forced to work.

She thought of the wind, the moon, the soft sound of roses blooming and the touch of the tail feathers of the nightingale, and countless other beautiful things.

She wanted to express her imagination through physical movements; she wanted the beauty in her heart to be seen by all the audience. The stage gradually rippled, turning into a lake, like a crystal butterfly skimming the water. Nilu's light dance steps glided across the surface, creating ripples.

"This is the first time I've watched her dance from this distance. Nilu is always so special. Her dances always bring hope to everyone."

"Indeed." Qin Ye nodded absentmindedly.

Not as good as Tatiana.

Of course, dancing only for him is definitely a plus.

"puff..."

"What's wrong?"

Nasita was puzzled by the sudden laughter.

"Nothing, I just thought of some happy things."

It reminded me of how clumsy Columbia looked when she was learning to dance.

Because of years of combat mindset, the movements he learns are fast but too powerful, and when he jumps, it always looks like he's learning assassination techniques.

At the very least, that pale little foot, leaving a trail of afterimages, poking directly at someone's neck, certainly wouldn't be a pleasant sight.

Nilu's dance came to an end amidst enthusiastic applause from the audience.

"Qin Ye, should I go find her now?"

Nasita began to habitually ask questions. Although knowledge supported her sometimes mature demeanor, it must be said that knowing everything and relying on others for reassurance are not mutually exclusive.

"Don't rush." ​​Qin Ye stroked her soft hair. "Let's talk about it when she's alone. Besides, if you talk to her now, it will make her feel ashamed of the dance she just did. We need to give her some time to adjust."

"Yes, you have a point."

Naxida was also quietly learning the details from Qin Ye.

The two spent an afternoon touring the Grand Bazaar.

After the host's remarks, the celebration finally came to an end.

Nilu bid farewell to everyone. She had been preparing for this dance for a long time, practicing almost day and night. Now that it had finally come to a perfect end, she was overwhelmed with exhaustion and relief. She quickly returned home.

After a quick wash, she lay down on the bed and soon fell asleep.

The darkness before my eyes was gradually replaced by light.

"Ok?"

Nilu groaned softly, clearly the sudden light had disturbed her sleep.

With a look of confusion in her eyes, she opened them.

"I'm sorry to bother you when you're so tired, Nilu."

Nasita sounded a little embarrassed, even though this was just a dream she and Qin Ye had created together.

"Little...Little Lucky Grass King?!"

Nilu immediately got up, and the drowsy feeling she had just felt completely dissipated. But as she stood up, she found herself standing on a soft patch of grass.

"here it is?"

“Don’t worry, this is the dream that I and…” Nasita looked around and pointed to Qin Ye, who was standing with his arms crossed in the distance: “Qin Ye and I built this dream together. I came here because I want to tell you something.”

Qin Ye?

Nil's intuition told her that these two were incredibly important people...

I immediately became nervous.

"Yes, please speak!"

"..."

Nasita was also completely infected by the tension.

"actually..."

Qin Ye, watching from a distance, felt a sense of exasperation as the two of them stammered incoherently.

Are the people of Sumeru so simple and honest?

“I watched your dance with her before.”

"Hey?"

Nilu's expression visibly changed through three stages: confusion, surprise, and shyness.

"Does...do you mean like before?"

She still harbored some wishful thinking, believing that Nasita had seen it through someone else's eyes rather than being there herself.

"No, it was the two of us who watched your dance up close. It was beautiful, truly art."

"..."

Nasita and Nilu both fell into a daze.

Absolutely no embellishment?!

How close is "close"?!

"I have something to attend to, so I'll take my leave now. You two can continue your conversation."

Qin Ye not only demonstrated what it means to speak the truth, but also showed how a true hands-off manager should act.

The two looked at each other, and Nasita tried to find the words to comfort Nel, but Nel answered first: "Lord Little Lucky Grass King, I did not mean to refuse you before."

Upon hearing this flustered apology, Nasita felt the words welling up in her mouth, but no sound came out.

She remembered the reason Qin Ye had done all this for her—hoping to use it as a springboard to build a bridge between gods and men.

Instead of using more formal language for fear of hurting the other party, it's better to treat each other with sincerity, which is something she learned from Qin Ye.

Even though Qin Ye's words often... tend to over-guide others, he has never had any ill intentions towards her.

"Just call me Naxida," the little girl said with a smile as she approached Nilu.

What she desires is not only the relationship between God and believers, but if possible, she hopes to become a friend of the Sumeru people, to shelter them from the wind and rain in times of suffering, and to share joy in times of peace.

"Hey?"

Nilu was momentarily speechless at the introduction.

But she could sense the goodwill in Little Lucky Grass King's words, and she did not blame him at all.

“I really like Nilu’s dance~ It always exudes a kind of hope and vitality, which is exactly what I want to see, and it is also my vision of a beautiful Sumeru.”

She stretched out her palm, and the green mark slowly merged into Nilu's body: "I hope you can always treat me as an ordinary audience member, and not be intimidated by me. Express yourself freely. Art can inspire others, and those who pursue art should enjoy it, because only in this way will the people you inspire feel everything you want to convey."

First, he acknowledged Nel's dance, then expressed his appreciation and shared his own opinion, which coincided with Nel's thoughts.

Become beauty, and then convey the beauty and value of art.

“Lord Little Lucky Grass!” Nilu clearly opened her heart. She understood that what she was worried about would not happen. Lord Little Lucky Grass was not as stubborn as the Great Sage, but a person who could understand and tolerate everything.

"Hehe, like I said, just call me Nasita. Of course, if I visit the Grand Bazaar and you're concerned about what others think, you don't have to call me by my name. But in private..."

Narcida's meaning was very clear: she genuinely wanted to be friends with Nel, and there was no joking about it.

"So... what does Nasita think of my dance from a friend's perspective?"

Nilu was originally afraid to hear the Little Lucky Grass King's evaluation. She was afraid that he would not approve of her. As his believer, such a blow would be fatal. It wasn't that she didn't want to hear it, but that she dared not hear it.

"It's so beautiful. All the hard work of the day has disappeared after seeing your dance. I'm so envious."

There is no exaggeration involved; this is simply Nasita's own honest opinion.

Nilu's eyes sparkled; she was delighted by the compliment. "Thank you, Nasita. By the way, about that mark..."

"After dancing, both your mind and body will inevitably feel tired. That is my blessing for you, so that you can enjoy sweet dreams in every sleep afterward."

This is also one of her abilities. In terms of dreams, apart from Qin Ye, no one should be able to compete with her in this aspect.

The only person who could possibly have access to these things is now locked up in the Winter Lab, 007.

Once Nelu became acquainted with the person, she couldn't stop talking. She chatted with Narcida about dance, and as the goddess of wisdom, Narcida's knowledge naturally did not disappoint Nelu.

Time flies.

"I think we can only talk about this much for now," Nasita said, wanting to end the conversation as Nilu looked satisfied.

"I understand, Nasita still needs to go find that Mr. Qin Ye, right?"

“Hmm.” Nasita didn’t intend to hide anything: “I originally wanted to invite him to visit Sumeru together, but I didn’t expect him to help me again. I feel a little sorry for him.”

“Since he understands Nasita so well, he naturally understands your feelings as well. However, we really can’t just leave him alone. If you have the chance, you are welcome to bring him to the Grand Bazaar.”

"Well, definitely."

Nasita nodded, watching Nilu's figure disappear; she had already left the other's dream.

But why hasn't the scenery around us changed?

"Qin Ye, are you there?" she asked tentatively, her tone somewhat anxious.

But the next second, a voice soothed her unease.

"I'm here."

A gentle voice brushed past Nasita's ear, but when she looked around, she did not see that familiar figure.

A force was suddenly applied to the small body, and Nasita was instantly lifted into the air and flew away into the distance.

The vines transformed into a swing, slowly taking shape beneath her.

Her hands instinctively gripped the vines, and her flight speed slowed down accordingly.

The clouds enveloped her little feet, and as she moved forward, the soft, misty fog beneath her feet was gradually dispelled.

A magnificent giant tree appeared before my eyes, like a fairyland where elves lived in a fairy tale.

Her body slowly descended, and the melodious singing seemed to envelop her ears.

"here it is?"

"La la la~ la~ la~"