I write novels in Liyue

Noel exclaimed, "It seems I also need to learn a bit and try to join the Knights as soon as possible."

"Hmph, after all, the Traveler's strength is also growing."

Paimon put his hands on his hips with a proud look on his face.

"Noelle doesn't need to force herself to learn; after all, everyone has their own way of fighting."

Ying said.

"Well, I see."

Noelle nodded, then turned her gaze to the manuscript Paimon was holding and asked, "Paimon, what are you holding?"

"It is the original manuscript of Fang Qiu's new book, which will be released at this Guifeng Flower Wine Festival."

Paimon asked expectantly, "Noelle, have you heard of Fang Qiu?"

Chapter 566 Listen to the Wind Sing!

"Fang Qiu?"

Noelle paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "I have heard of it. There have been many rumors about Fang Qiu in Mondstadt recently. People say he is a writer who writes very healing books, and he sounds like a very gentle person."

"Hmm... Fang Qiuren is indeed quite gentle... but writing books to heal is definitely out of the question, it's more like causing depression."

Paimon stamped his foot and said.

"Oh, I must have misheard... So that's what it meant."

Noelle nodded with a look of sudden realization and said with a smile, "By the way, Traveler and Paimon, are you two very familiar with Fang Qiu?"

"We're very familiar with each other."

Paimon nodded and said with a smile, "Fang Qiu, like Noelle, is a good friend of mine and the Traveler. Moreover, she is a super gentle and beautiful woman, and very rich. She often treats me and the Traveler to food. Apart from writing books and liking to kill people, she has almost no flaws."

"The writer of the book-sword? What does that mean?"

Noelle tilted her head, somewhat puzzled.

"Well... it's like, after reading her book, it feels like someone has stabbed you in the heart, it's so painful."

Paimon organized his thoughts and said, "This word was created by readers in Liyue for Fang Qiu's book, and it's also used by quite a few Mondstadt readers."

"I see. No wonder I saw Mr. Timaus holding Miss Fang Qiu's book in one hand and a wine bottle in the other, drinking loudly, and then falling into the fountain in front of many people."

Noelle looked enlightened again and said, "So you read Miss Fang Qiu's book."

"Timaeus actually did something so embarrassing? I'll bring it up in front of him next time and see his reaction."

Upon hearing Timaus's embarrassment, Paimon chuckled and said...

"Uh...maybe we shouldn't do that."

Noel hesitated.

"It's okay, it's okay, that guy won't feel bad, he'll just be embarrassed for a little while at most."

Paimon said with a smile.

"OK then."

Noelle hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

While they were chatting, behind them, Eileen closed her eyes, recalling the traveler's sword-wielding style and footwork.

After a long while, Eileen let out a long sigh.

"Listen to the wind!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Eileen opened her eyes, brandished her longsword, and instantly transformed into a blur as she dashed out.

Like a gust of wind.

The sound of wind whistling through the air was constant as the sword was swung.

Wherever the sword passed, the wooden stakes all crumbled.

In the short span of breath, seven or eight sounds rang out in succession. Eileen sheathed her sword, steadied herself, and gasped for breath.

"Seven wooden stakes... I ran out of strength on the eighth one and couldn't break it... I'm still far from the level of precision and accuracy required to break all twelve stakes at once, like the Traveler..."

Eileen sighed, then began to tidy up the wooden stakes. As she tidied them, a fighting spirit rekindled in her eyes.

effort!

although

Although I don't have the power of the Traveler and Captain Jean, one day I will also become an excellent Knight of Favonius!

……

After saying goodbye to Noelle, the traveler and Paimon arrived at the publishing house in Mondstadt.

Using the tools of the Cloud-Borrowing True Lord, the original manuscript was divided into three copies, and one of them was handed over to Mondstadt Publishing.

Upon learning that it was Fang Qiu's new book, Mond's editors began intensive proofreading and printing preparations.

After submitting their manuscripts, they did not linger but instead used the teleportation anchors to travel all the way to Liyue.

A torrential downpour was falling in Liyue Harbor, and the sky was covered with dark clouds.

"Rain, such heavy rain."

Paimon quickly hugged the manuscript to his chest to keep it dry from the rain.

The machine for copying the original is still a work in progress. It can only be used once in a short period of time, and for the time being, it can only make two copies at a time. If the original is damaged, that would be a real problem.

"This umbrella is for you."

Just as they were getting a little flustered, a woman's voice rang out.

As the sound rang out, an umbrella was handed to them.

Thank you.

Ying thanked them and took the umbrella. They looked through the umbrella and saw the face of the person who had given them the umbrella.

"Ye Lan, it's you! What are you doing here?"

Paimon's eyes widened.

"I was just passing by and happened to see you."

Holding up another umbrella, Ye Lan said calmly, "I have something to do, so I'll be leaving now."

After saying that, Ye Lan made a move to leave.

As soon as Ye Lan turned around, they saw that her arm was bandaged up, and there was blood seeping through the bandage.

"Ye Lan, is your hand alright?"

Ying asked.

"It's nothing, just a minor injury sustained during the arrest operation. It's already been bandaged at Bubulu, and the scars should disappear in about seven or eight days. Don't worry about it."

Ye Lan said calmly.

"I see."

Paimon, hiding under the umbrella, said, "It looks like it hurts a lot..."

"It's okay, I'm used to pain."

Ye Lan smiled faintly and said.

"But……"

Paimon hesitated.

"What, do you want to go to the Iwakami Tea House for a drink? But we'll have to wait until I return from handing in the intelligence, since my superiors are pressing me."

Ye Lan waved her hand and said.

"Alright then, we won't keep you from getting on with your business."

Paimon said.

"I'm leaving."

"Night Orchid said."

Be careful in everything you do.

Ying paused for a moment, then spoke.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. I'm not the kind of person who would fight to the death against a powerful enemy."

With that, Ye Lan carried the wooden box with her injured hand and held an umbrella in her other hand as she walked away in the rain.

"Ye Lan's job is really dangerous, but fortunately her injuries are not serious, since she can still use her injured hand to carry the wooden box."

Paimon sighed and said, "Let's go too."

"Ah."

Ying nodded.

They held up their umbrellas and walked towards Liyue Publishing House.

Upon entering Liyue Publishing House, I overheard several editors complaining about the authors under their supervision.

"How awful! I braved this torrential rain to urge him to finish his manuscript, and he just pretended to be dead and wouldn't open the door for me!"

"So what if you didn't get the manuscript... Even if you did, it might be torture. Look at what my authors are writing..."

"Let me see, Si Dong Fist, Si Ru Quan Yong, Nian Dong Sword... Ah... You've suffered... You actually have to read this kind of manuscript."

"I'll give you twenty moras, you help me check it out."

"Twenty is too little; it'll be gone in the time it takes to buy a book."

"But I only have 500 Mora left this month..."

"What's this... I have another manuscript here written by a female author, with her and me as the main characters..."

"What's wrong with making you the main character? Is there a problem with that?"

"The problem is that she wrote about two female protagonists falling in love, and there were even sex scenes, written in a very explicit way, and I was the one riding her on the bottom..."