In Genshin Impact, why are all the characters I play NPCs?

Fischl looked at the other person and her eyes sparkled.

I exclaimed, "This is exactly what I've always wanted to be!"

It's pitiful that, despite being a princess destined for justice, she had never been able to find the key to manifest her divine power in public.

It wasn't until now that I finally understood—that tone, that shadow.

Thinking of this, the girl lowered her head and smiled. If she did the same, she was sure that more people would believe in her name and that the common people would know her identity.

The goddess glanced over there, frowning. She couldn't help but feel that the child wasn't very bright.

In this situation, shouldn't a normal person inquire about the circumstances and then try to leave?

When he arrived at their place, he kept his head down and occasionally let out a wicked smile. No wonder Xu Guang said that this kid was a bit dim-witted.

However, in order for the plan to proceed smoothly, the goddess had no choice but to interrupt.

"Ahem, well, the situation is critical right now, why don't you laugh later?"

Upon hearing this, Fischl immediately composed himself, adopted a serious expression, and sighed.

"I understand, big sister, go ahead and tell me!"

The god's lips twitched.

This doesn't sound like a compliment at all. Shouldn't people normally call someone "sister"?

However, now is not the time to correct these trivial details. As a veteran actor, the scoundrel still has this much self-cultivation.

So he took a deep breath and pointed outside.

"Don't those guys look like they've lost their souls?"

Fischl looked at it carefully first, then nodded: "That's true."

The divine child smiled with satisfaction, waiting for the other party to ask a question, but after a long while there was no response, the emotions that had just been adjusted were a little broken again, so he had no choice but to speak.

Aren't you curious why it turned out this way?

But Fischl simply shook her head: "These people have clearly had their consciousness seized by the Eternal Twilight royal family, but it doesn't matter. I, the Princess of Judgment, will save them. I will reclaim everything I have lost and establish a peaceful and prosperous era!"

He became increasingly excited as he spoke, even gesturing wildly.

The divine child looked left and right, and suddenly realized.

So it was just a case of being a chuunibyou (a person with delusions of grandeur).

Having lived for so many years, she naturally has her own way of dealing with these issues. She was just unsure before. Now that she understands the problem, communication becomes a simple matter.

The divine child hummed in agreement and said in a profound and enigmatic tone, "That's right, these people had their souls stolen by the Eternal Twilight Royal Family. The one we just saw is the current Twilight King."

I've been here for some time now and have seen many victims. As far as I know, anyone captured by the other side is subjected to extreme torture. Often, their body's orifices are filled with white filth, their strength is drained, and they can barely stand.

Fischl raised an eyebrow, looking surprised.

She wasn't surprised that the Divine Child knew about the Eternal Twilight Royal Family, but rather that the Twilight Royal Family actually knew such methods.

That's absolutely terrifying.

But she quickly remembered something and looked outside, saying, "The person who just saved me..."

The divine child sighed.

"She was dragged away by the King of Twilight for a trial. Only those who pass are allowed to live; those who fail..."

At this point, the scoundrel fell silent for a moment, his meaning left unsaid.

Fischl was indignant: "That Twilight King, how dare he?! I will definitely put him to trial!"

Seeing her like this, the divine child knew that she had been completely fooled, so he continued to intensify his efforts.

"Don't rush. When the trial day arrives in a while, you can challenge them to save us."

Fischl nodded solemnly: "It's what I should do, but what's the deal with this Trial Day?"

The divine child patiently explained, while on the other side at the same time...

In the corner, Kujo Sara lay helplessly on the ground, her fair skin shining brightly in the sunlight. She turned her head to the side and said through gritted teeth, "If you want to come in, then come in. What's the point of staying outside all this time?"

Xu Guang just chuckled and patted the other's tense waist: "Speaking of which, you're my prisoner now. I can do whatever I want with you. Steamed buns? Aren't you going to help me up?"

Kujo Sara rolled her eyes at him, struggled to sit up with her limp arms, and leaned over to look into Xu Guang's eyes: "I did act with you for a bit, to fool that newbie, so even if I didn't do anything special, I still put in the effort."

Of the two actors just now, it was Kujo who was tasked with attracting his attention, and now that task is successfully completed, filming is over.

Logically and emotionally, Xu Guang really shouldn't have taken half an hour for free, making the other person go there once and still be wandering around outside.

But then again, if Xu Guang had a conscience, would he still be Xu Guang?

He just hummed, pinched the cherry, and said slowly, "Yes, yes, but I can hardly feel anything from you like this. Could you please go back to your previous unruly self?"

Kujo let out a heavy sigh and held out his hand: "Where's the rope?"

Xu Guang's eyes lit up, and he readily handed it over. Then he watched as the other person tied himself up, biting his lip and enduring the humiliation as he cried out, "You villain, let me go!"

Xu Guang nodded in approval. Look at his expression and demeanor; he's got the right vibe.

He got into character, giving a cold laugh: "Even if you scream your lungs out, it won't do you any good. Just surrender obediently! Otherwise, you'll be turned into a ball of fluff by me!"

Kujo's eyes reddened, half with humiliation and half with resentment: "You shameless scoundrel, how dare you!"

Xu Guang didn't give in and straightened his back.

"Wait, you... don't..."

"Oh, you dare to haggle?"

A series of sounds rose and fell, water droplets splashed on the ground, and in a deserted corner, the two were carefully mixing solvents.

Specific steps are as follows.

First, pour out the holy water from the container, then repeatedly push and pound it with a large stick, and finally use a yellow and white substance for the final mixing.

The only drawback of that product was that Kujo Sara lost consciousness, rolled her eyes, stuck out her tongue, and her calves twitched.

It's a pity.

After putting away his weapon, Xu Guang stretched and rubbed Jiu Tiao's cheeks, quite satisfied.

People should find new joys in the mundane aspects of life.

Clearly, Kujo Sara has grasped this point, which is commendable.

Chapter 155: Kujo Sara's Ordinary Daily Life

"Dizziness, sore throat..."

Kujo Sara opened her eyes and sighed slightly.

Although I felt no physical discomfort, the sheer mental exhaustion was undeniable.

The advantage of the dream world is that no matter how wildly you play there, your physical body will not get hurt, nor will you experience swelling or soreness.

This is why Kujo Sara gradually became immersed in it.

The dream world is quite fitting; it truly feels like a dream. Since it's a dream, it's okay to indulge a little, right?

Sitting up, Kujo stretched his limbs and put on his clothes.

From now on, she will remain the general who obeys the Heavenly Command, an absolutely indifferent judge.

Donning her armor, Kujo Sara stepped out of the door. The maids standing outside were already prepared, bringing in a basin of water and a clean towel, and reporting on the matters to be handled that day.

"Lord Kujo, Inazuma's envoy has arrived in Fontaine and is negotiating with the people there. Also, some foreign merchants have been quite restless lately..."

Noticing the maid's hesitation, Kujo Sara frowned and said indifferently, "Just say what you have to say. What are you holding back here?"

The maid lowered her head, knelt on the ground, and said in a trembling voice, "My lord, your investigation has yielded results. The old patriarch did indeed have connections with the Fools, but we received assistance from the Shamonumento-gong during this time."

Kujo Sara didn't speak, only gave a cold laugh.

If it's the society's magistrate, then it can only be that little devil nicknamed Princess Egret.

I didn't expect them to act so quickly.

I really don't know how she managed to adjust after having even more fun over there than her, but it doesn't matter anymore.

After washing up, Kujo Sara stood up, her eyes cold: "Take me to see him."

The former head of the family mentioned by the maid was naturally Kujo Takayuki, the previous head of the Kujo family and her adoptive father.

Xu Guang had told her long ago that the other party was colluding with the Fools and trying to do something big.

The silence was entirely due to her disbelief that the person who constantly talked about revitalizing the Heavenly Territory would betray Inazuma.

Walking down the street, Kujo Sara reminisced about her past.

She is a celestial dog, born different from others, with a strong physique and powerful martial arts.

She still remembered that she used to live like a savage on Narukami Island, where even the great demons gave her some leeway. After that, she was taken back from the training ground of the Tenryo Magistrate by Kujo Takayuki and became a tool for him to realize his ambitions.

Her childhood was not so wonderful; all she had were tedious training sessions and monotonous teachings.

Fortunately, she demonstrated exceptional talent in all aspects, which enabled her to climb step by step to the position of the Heavenly Commander General, becoming a law enforcer in the eyes of outsiders.

In her memory, the other person was serious, rigid, and even cruel.

After all, very few people would train a child who is only a few years old until they lose consciousness, then wake them up with cold water and continue training.

During that time, she never felt like a human being, but rather like a machine.

Soon, Kujo Sara arrived at a small house. Judging from the cold aura emanating from it, it was not a good place.

More accurately, this is an interrogation room that can make countless prisoners cry out in despair.

Logically speaking, even if Kujo Takayuki's actions were exposed, he shouldn't have been treated this way. However, Kujo Sara felt that sinners should receive the retribution they deserve.

Treating everyone fairly is the premise of her law enforcement.

open the door.

The man who used to reprimand her with a cold face was now chained up, looking utterly pathetic, a far cry from his former high spirits.

Kujo Sara stepped forward and greeted him with perfect courtesy, "Father, how have you been?"

Kujo Takayuki chuckled, raised his head, and revealed his haggard face.

"I never imagined that after all these years of scheming, I would ultimately fall into your trap? You must be feeling quite smug now, right?"

Kujo Sara raised her head, her face expressionless, her tone indifferent: "No, in fact, I am heartbroken. I never expected you to do such a thing, betraying the Shogun and Inazuma."

Kujo Takayuki sneered: "How dare you be so sure I'm wrong? It's just because I didn't succeed. Wasn't the path I chose for Inazuma's future?"

Kujo Sara had interrogated many prisoners, so she understood that there was no point in saying anything more to someone who was so firm in their beliefs.

So he stopped wasting words and left with a single sentence.

"The fools have great ambitions. If they succeed, Inazuma will face unimaginable disaster. Your sins will be judged by the law. I hope you can understand this in the last days of your life."

Moreover, she understood perfectly well that whatever her adoptive father's intentions were, they were destined to fail.

Because an invisible hand was firmly in control of everything, and the other party had gone to great lengths to ensure that these people could be tamed.

Naturally, he wouldn't allow anyone to sabotage his progress.

Rather than let her adoptive father be killed by the other party, it would be better to let him make the most of his remaining life and let those scoundrels know the price of breaking the law.

After saying that, Kujo Sara left without any hesitation.

Only resentful shouts remained in the room.

"I never expected this, I never expected this, that I, who have been so shrewd all my life, would die in a place like this. It's so unfair, so unfair..."

The guards outside the door looked at each other in bewilderment upon hearing the commotion.

Lord Kujo Sara, who on duty in the shogunate doesn't know him? He's a favorite of the shogun and the chief priest.

In Inazuma, the other party was truly second only to the two men and above all others; they couldn't even find an opportunity to curry favor with him on ordinary days.