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Genshin Impact: This Trainee Fatui Harbinger is Too Unreliable-Chapter 472: This Trainee Fatui Harbinger is Too Unreliable [] [50 PS]
Chapter 472 - This Trainee Fatui Harbinger is Too Unreliable [472] [50 PS]
The sudden addition of Focalors to the household left the women momentarily at a loss.
However, since Makoto, one of the core members of Luo Qing's harem, voiced no objections, they had no choice but to accept it.
After all, Makoto had once assured them that every member of their household would play a vital role in Luo Qing's future, and no one was unnecessary.
But Focalors turned out to be beyond what they had expected.
After spending some time with her, the women discovered that Focalors seemed to know Luo Qing better than they did—his preferences, his personality, even the intricacies of his powers.
It was as if she had known him for a very long time.
This left the women puzzled, sensing that Luo Qing and Makoto might be keeping something from them.
But since neither of them explained, the women had no choice but to pretend nothing was amiss and carry on as usual.
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Several days passed.
After bringing Focalors home, Luo Qing's nightly escapades among the women turned the household into a lively and chaotic haven. The sound of "heavenly melodies" echoed through the halls nightly.
One evening, he'd visit one room; the next, he'd grace another. Life couldn't have been more carefree and indulgent.
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Luo Qing lay sprawled across Bu'er's lap, using her soft thighs as a pillow. He casually reviewed the intelligence and mission reports sent from Fatui Headquarters, summarizing the state of affairs across various nations.
At this point, aside from the Gnosis in his possession, only the Pyro Archon's Gnosis remained unclaimed. Most of the Fatui's efforts had now shifted toward Natlan.
But as far as Luo Qing was concerned, this had nothing to do with him anymore.
After barely escaping Celestia's clutches and enduring millennia of grueling trials to master the Authorities, he deserved a break, didn't he?
Let the other Harbingers handle Natlan. Unless Her Majesty the Tsaritsa came herself—meowing adorably and begging him—nothing could move him.
"Luo Qing..."
Makoto, dressed in a loose-fitting loungewear outfit that barely concealed her snow-white skin, approached with a letter in hand. Standing before him, she said:
"The Knights of Favonius need assistance. Tomorrow, you'll head to Mondstadt."
"Hm?" Luo Qing blinked in confusion.
Taking the letter from Makoto, he tore it open and read its contents.
It turned out that recently, the number of monsters appearing near Mondstadt had increased dramatically, and some previously unseen types had emerged. The Knights of Favonius were calling a meeting with all outlying citizens to coordinate defenses.
It was essentially the magical equivalent of a neighborhood watch meeting about recent break-ins.
For Luo Qing, though, this felt unnecessary.
With two deities residing in his household, no monsters dared approach. Even the occasional stray Hilichurl was instantly frozen or incinerated by Rosalyne. His mansion and the area within a kilometer's radius were practically monster-free zones.
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Even Slimes that wandered in were often caught and cooked as "specialty dishes."
However, since his estate was technically within Mondstadt's territory, the Knights considered him a citizen, too. To their credit, they were quite diligent.
"Why do I have to go?" Luo Qing groaned, rolling over and snuggling further into Bu'er's lap.
"Can't Rosalyne attend in my place?"
"Rosalyne?"
Makoto crossed her arms, letting out a pointed huff.
"Do you want her to scare the Knights to death?"
"..." Luo Qing fell silent, realizing she had a point. Rosalyne showing up would probably give the Knights quite a fright.
"Still, why does it have to be me?"
"Why do you think?"
Makoto crossed her arms, her chest bouncing slightly with the motion.
"You're the most idle person here. If not you, then who?"
"..." Luo Qing had no rebuttal.
It was true—everyone else in the house had responsibilities. Even Ei, who spent most of her time slacking off, had to handle Inazuma's important matters occasionally. Furina and Focalors both performed in the opera house.
He was the only one who spent his days doing nothing.
"So, I'm going alone?"
"Obviously."
Makoto smirked, adding teasingly, "Isn't it perfect? No one to interrupt you from meeting that Knight of Favonius you're so entangled with."
"What's her name again? Eula? Was it?"
"I don't know her! Stop making things up!" Luo Qing retorted, straight-faced. Stealing someone's weapon once didn't count as a connection, did it?
"And how do you even know about that?"
"Hmph, I know plenty."
With that, Makoto turned and headed upstairs, leaving behind a parting remark:
"Go and come back quickly. And don't come back with someone new this time!"
"..."
Clearly, Makoto still harbored some resentment about him bringing Focalors home unannounced.
If this kept up, forget splitting the week—he might not even get one night a month with his wives at this rate...
After Makoto left, Bu'er hesitated before asking, "Luo Qing, who's Eula?"
"..." Luo Qing pretended not to hear.
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The Next Day – Dawn
At first light, Luo Qing set out alone toward Mondstadt.
From Falcon Coast, it would take an ordinary person nearly two weeks to reach Mondstadt on foot. But with the meeting scheduled for three days later, Makoto had accounted for Luo Qing's travel speed, leaving him no time to dawdle.
Still, she underestimated just how fast he could travel. At full speed, he could reach Mondstadt in half a day.
So Luo Qing wasn't in any rush. Millennia of trials had taught him patience, and he figured a leisurely walk would be a nice break.
He strolled from Falcon Coast, across the rolling plains of Windrise, soaking in Mondstadt's picturesque scenery.
By noon, he was near the Windrise fields, just outside Mondstadt.
Feeling a bit tired and hungry after his journey, Luo Qing decided to take a short break by the roadside and roast some fish.
As he prepared his meal, voices suddenly drifted from the main road nearby.
"Captain, with this month's salary, you'll finally have enough Mora to buy a sword like the one you lost, right?"
"It's not that simple. That sword isn't something Mora can buy..."
"Then why have you been saving up so diligently?"
"That's... personal. Don't—"
The girl's voice cut off abruptly.
Her companions, puzzled by her sudden silence, followed her gaze.
Her eyes widened as she stared at the figure by the roadside—a man quietly roasting fish.
That silhouette seemed far too familiar.
"I-Isn't that the Fatui Harbinger?!"
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