"Judging by your appearance, you're not a Mondstadter... And, you must have only recently arrived in Mondstadt, right?" The tall Damselette with short azure hair glanced at Stelle, and snorted lightly.
"Yes, that's right." Stelle blinked, looking at the other party with some confusion.
Could it be that she had finally found the second person, besides Rosaria, who wouldn't be affected by her charm?
No, Rosaria shouldn't be said to be completely unaffected, but compared to others, Rosaria's symptoms were much milder.
She even slept in the same tent as Rosaria without issue.
Thinking this, Stelle couldn't help but size up the Damselette in front of her.
A very beautiful person, with a great figure, and short azure hair that Stelle had never seen throughout Mondstadt.
"What are you looking at?" The Damselette's cold voice made Stelle quickly retract her gaze.
She had only just taken two glances when Stelle was immediately discovered by the other party.
"Sorry..." Stelle quickly apologized; the other party apparently didn't like being stared at.
"Um, my name is Stelle, hello, it's a pleasure to meet you!"
The atmosphere was a bit awkward, so Stelle had to introduce herself like this first.
"Stelle? So it's you... Very well, I'll temporarily remember this grudge." The other party seemed to have heard of Stelle's name, looked at Stelle carefully again, then nodded, and said a strange remark.
"Uh, grudge?" Stelle tilted her head in surprise.
It shouldn't be as serious as holding a grudge, right?
"My name is Eula, Eula Lawrence."
"You, hello... I don't seem to have a surname." Stelle wasn't sure why Eula had to give her full name, but in contrast, she had no surname to tell the Damselette.
She also didn't know how her name came about, or who gave it to her; if she asked Kafka, she might get some answers, but she couldn't see Kafka now.
Speaking of which, among the Mondstadters she had interacted with in the past, everyone seemed to rarely reveal their surnames.
Whether it was Amber, Barbara, or Jean, they only told Stelle their first names; they should each have surnames, but Stelle didn't know them.
"It seems you don't understand Mondstadt's history, otherwise, you might regret choosing to share a table with me." Eula looked at Stelle's reaction, understood something, and sighed slightly.
As Eula said, Stelle was indeed completely ignorant of Mondstadt's history, but she found it hard to imagine how she would regret her choice of sharing a table.
"It's just sharing a table, what could happen...?" Stelle asked, puzzled.
"Is that so? Then look at the eyes of the people around you." Eula tapped the table with her finger, reminding Stelle.
Stelle heard this and turned her head to look around.
Although many people quickly averted their gaze, Stelle could still feel a sense of... malice from a few scattered individuals?
It wasn't directed at her, but at the Damselette in front of her.
But because she chose to share a table with the Damselette, she was also incidentally scrutinized.
"They seem to dislike you very much." Stelle turned her head back and said to Eula curiously.
She, however, was quite blunt.
"Very well, I appreciate your straightforwardness, but I've still noted this grudge."
Eula's mouth twitched slightly; although what Stelle said was the truth, and she had never expected to be liked by Mondstadters, stating it so directly was still somewhat hurtful.
"Hmm, why? I feel like you're a good person, actually." Stelle found it a bit hard to understand.
Although she didn't know the other party, from their conversation just now, she could vaguely sense that the Damselette didn't want her to be implicated, which was why she said those things.
Such a person shouldn't be bad to where everyone would dislike her.
"Huh? I'm not some good person; on the contrary, I am a Sinner, the Sinner of all Mondstadt."
"You..." Just as Stelle was about to say something more, Amber's voice suddenly came from behind her.
"Stelle! Sorry I'm late... Eh? Eula!?"
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"What? So you two know each other." Eula took small sips of the drink provided by Hunter's Deer, looking somewhat displeased at Amber and Stelle sitting opposite her.
Amber was one of her few friends, and also one of the few people in Mondstadt who didn't care about her identity.
Although Amber was warm and cheerful and could get along well with anyone, it took a lot of courage to actively befriend her despite others' incomprehension.
Fortunately, Amber never seemed to lack courage, which was truly enviable.
"Of course, Stelle and I are, very, very good friends~" Amber said to Eula with a smile.
"Oh?" Eula looked at Stelle curiously.
Amber had many friends, but those she described with two "very"s were few and far between.
"You two haven't known each other for long, have you? I've heard about you." Eula looked at Stelle and said slowly.
Eula had just returned from a mission today, and upon seeing that Mondstadt's Dragon Disaster had been resolved, she was naturally surprised and specifically inquired about the events.
It was because of this that she learned about Stelle.
"It hasn't been too long, I suppose..." Stelle rubbed her head.
Counting it, it seemed like less than ten days? At most, a little over ten days, and her relationship with Amber could no longer be described as just friends.
"Perhaps we're kindred spirits."
"Kindred spirits? Hmm..." Eula began to size up Stelle again.
Indeed, she hadn't looked closely before, but now she realized that Stelle looked very much like the type Amber would like.
Even she felt her heart beat faster after looking for a long time.
The Grey-haired girl indeed had an extraordinary charm... Eula was momentarily lost in thought.
"Eula, was your mission smooth this time?" Just as Stelle was flustered by the staring, Amber spoke up to rescue her.
"Of course, just clearing some monsters, nothing major." Eula snapped out of it, her face slightly red. She snorted lightly, "I wanted to return quickly to resolve the Dragon Disaster, but I didn't expect to be beaten to it by a foreigner. I've noted this grudge."
..." Stelle was speechless for a moment; she had accumulated three grudges in such a short time.
"Haha, Stelle, don't worry, Eula's way of speaking is just like that, it's just a joke." Amber, fearing Stelle might misunderstand, quickly explained.
"Yes, I can tell." Stelle nodded. Although this Damselette was strange, she could feel that the other party was a good person.
"Oh, right, Stelle, this is your flight license." Amber suddenly remembered something and quickly pulled out the flight license she had applied for Stelle from her waist.
When she arrived at the Hunter's Deer, she was surprised to see Eula and Stelle sitting together, so much so that she had forgotten about it.
"Also, Acting Grand Master Jean invited you to dinner at her place tonight, to thank you for your help to Mondstadt during this time."
"Di-dinner?!" Stelle's reaction was even greater than Amber had imagined, even Eula, who was sitting opposite him, felt a bit strange.
"What, are you afraid of the Acting Grand Master?" Eula asked, puzzled.
Logically speaking, he shouldn't be. The eldest daughter of the Gunnhildr family is a pretty good person; even she would find it hard to find fault with her.
"Cough, no, that, only, only invited me? Amber was also a major contributor to this matter, wasn't she?" Stelle quickly coughed to cover his embarrassment.
"Uh, this… haha, I was too excited when I got to Acting Grand Master Jean's place, and I kept talking about you the whole time." Amber rubbed her head a little awkwardly.
"Besides, Acting Grand Master Jean just wants to thank you privately for your contributions to Mondstadt and the Knights of Favonius, not just for today's matter."
Amber herself belongs to the Knights of Favonius, so even if there were rewards for catching the Monster Bird, they would be announced and distributed within the Knights of Favonius.
This time, it was Acting Grand Master Jean's private invitation to Stelle, and Amber and Stelle's relationship had never been publicly disclosed, so Amber had no particularly suitable reason to follow along.
"Anyway, Stelle, just go ahead, and remember to come back early tonight."
"…"
How could he be at ease? Jean's thanks might be genuine, but clearly, her purpose was not merely gratitude.
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