A former fool wants to change the world

I often think about what kind of person Berning is

"The superficial identity of"sommelier of Dawn Winery" is obviously not all she has - but even in Mondstadt, many people always regard her as a bartender, which is obviously not a profession at all.

Fools are famous among themselves. A subordinate of the wanted criminal"Night Owl"... It's okay to say that, but she personally prefers purposeful actions to doing things with money. She may need a collaborator who is well-informed. Why is she still looking for one? What about me?

I am just an ordinary non-commissioned officer of the Fools. In terms of qualifications, I am definitely not one of the best. The intelligence sources are definitely not as good as those of the Northern Continent Intelligence Network. Not to mention the strength, if she is willing, she can even directly climb up to the Fools. Executive Officer, but she just came to me.

"I have no interest in cooperating with people who are reluctantly held together by interests, not to mention that they have done things that I cannot accept."

That's what Bernin explained to me, and we officially confirmed the cooperative relationship after that, which has been maintained until now.

That day she officially showed me her cards, about many things.

"Oh, Mr. Aishi."

I watched her pour the gray powder into the lake, and for the first time I felt creepy.

The advance team stationed in Mondstadt often had missing persons, and no one except me investigated their whereabouts.

One night, I was in Mondstadt. While drinking, I received a message from Berning from the bartender, inviting me to go to a place called Xingluo Lake by the locals.

I witnessed the process of Berning burning those lifeless bodies into ashes, and she was also doing it completely. After completing a set of procedures, he greeted me who was hiding in the bushes.

Yes, my first reaction was anger.

I rushed forward, drew my sword and wanted to cut. That was also the first time I felt such obvious strength. gap

"I don't want to go against you, Mr. Aishi."

Bernin stretched out his hand to hold the blade of the sword, and at the moment of contact it turned into fiery red molten iron, dripping onto the grass with a sizzling sound.

"Why do you hold their right to life and death in your hands?!"

My question was turned around by her asking me:

"What about you? What rights do you have?"

Why can we easily decide the life and death of others?

If the world is destined to be dominated by the weak and the strong... No, that is not the ending I expected.

"I know exactly what you want to say, Mr. Aishi

"You should know better than me that each of them is the child of their parents, the parents of their children, the brother of a sister, and the sister of a brother.

"But if you can't stop thinking about this, you will definitely not be able to control the trembling of your hands. No matter how you choose, you need people like this as materials to pave the way for you."

I admit that what Berning said is right, but I still can't help but investigate these colleagues, even if I know what they did is wrong.

But who will pay attention to the positions where a large number of replacements can be grabbed at any time What? Just make up for what is missing.

Whether it is my colleagues or the"experiment".

I always feel that it is a life. This concept that is always laughed at by colleagues may be that small but not negligible gap——

And then it gets bigger and bigger as time goes by and in my memories, until it's completely torn apart

……

This manor is really big. Although I should have gotten used to it after visiting it many times, I still can't help but sigh.

But it's no wonder that the people of Mondstadt can't guess the true identity of the Night Hero - who would associate a wealthy man with a wealth of money with a guardian who asks for nothing in return?

I went straight to the employee rest area and found a little girl with white hair tied up on one shoulder, sitting there eating snacks.

Judging from her age, she must be no more than seven years old... I thought about this and greeted her:

"Hello kid, I’m here to see you……"

"Are you looking for Sister Ningzi? She was injured recently and is resting."

Ah? A strong man like Berning who punched two Qiuqiu thugs would be injured?

Probably because she saw me standing still and not moving away, she finally raised her head, her silver eyes full of questions.

"Are you the informant?"

I responded quickly, thinking about how to get something out of this girl to verify something.

"But Sister Ningzi probably doesn’t need you to do anything recently," the little girl muttered,"But since you have known Sister Ningzi longer than me, I want to ask you a question."

I nodded,"As long as it's within the scope of what I can say, I will tell you everything."

"It's just a question, there's no need to be so serious... If Sister Ningzi really has the eye of god, what attributes do you think it should be?"

She even knows this kind of thing. It seems that she is really an acquaintance of Bernin.

But if one day really comes, if that is really possible... she will not place her faith in external things, even if That is condensed from one's own wishes

- ps: Berning is the main OC of a friend and has a fairly complete background framework and plot direction. Anyone who is interested can go to Lofter to search and check it out! (There are some spoilers but I highly recommend it!) I failed in geology. Huhhhhhh! (Abrupt stench)