Eris opened her eyes in the dim light.
She (?) shook her head in discomfort, feeling dizzy and lightheaded.
Reaching out to touch, there was no blanket on her body; ah, no wonder it was so cold.
Feeling the dizziness and the ringing in her ears, she tried to think, surely I didn’t catch a cold and get a fever from not covering myself with a blanket, right?
Habitually reaching out to the side, the water glass that was always near the nightstand was nowhere to be seen; no, don’t talk about the water glass, she couldn’t even touch the nightstand itself.
Or rather…
am I really on a bed right now?
This anomaly forced her to try to regain a trace of sobriety from the overwhelming dizziness, and her hands began to grope around for her phone.
But what was within reach was not the soft bed in her home, but the dark ground; the damp moss and dust gravel were incredibly prickly to the touch, and she even touched a pool of water…
and her phone was right on it!
That cold touch made her shiver instantly, and the dizziness all over her body faded instantly, and she woke up all at once.
It happened so fast, just like one moment a person was shivering in the ice and snow of Antarctica, wishing to wrap themselves in seven or eight coats, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared in the scorching desert of the equator; the contrast was hard to adapt to all at once.
Eris was stunned for two seconds, then reached out to push against the ground, wanting to sit up, but as soon as she straightened her waist, she felt a strong tug on the back of her head.
She reached out blankly to grab behind her, and a strand of ice-blue long hair immediately came into view, then she subconsciously tugged, and a slight pulling sensation came from the back of her head; it was clear that this thing was growing on her own head.
Very familiar…
No!
No!!
A huge mistake!!!
Since when did she have such long hair???
And it was ice-blue?!
She looked at her hand following the perspective of her long hair; white gloves were inlaid with luxurious gems, and above that were blue sleeves.
That touch, at a glance, was not an ordinary item.
Seeing this, she hurriedly rescued her hair from the pressure of her buttocks in a panic, then stood up and looked around at herself.
Is this me?
No, this is not me!!!
She was at least a dignified seven-foot man; look at the clothes on this body now, blue and white as the main body, the skirt behind almost dragging on the ground, but the front was bare with two legs!
Most importantly, the huge blue gem with familiar patterns hanging on her waist!
Even without seeing her face, through this series of details, she (?) finally knew where this familiarity came from…
Isn’t this my dearest silly Furina?!
Hey, I like Furina, but liking doesn’t mean I have to become her!!!
I’m not that perverted!
And it wasn’t just the appearance; just as she noticed the Vision on her waist, an indescribable feeling welled up in her heart…
She seemed to be able to see another world, various elements performing their duties between heaven and earth, and it seemed that as long as her mind moved, the water-blue elements would follow her will and turn into terrifying waves to swallow enemies.
But damn it, she didn’t have any enemies, killing people was against the law…
Oh, no.
Eris slapped her forehead at this thought; her thinking hadn’t switched over yet.
Heaven knows where she was now.
Becoming Furina and even having the matching Vision, it wouldn’t be strange if anything happened.
Never mind that killing people is illegal; even whether this place has laws, and what laws they are, is uncertain.
This is her life-saving weapon!
Heaven knows what kind of world this is; anyway, it’s definitely not her cozy little room.
Look at the surrounding environment: dark, damp walls covered with moss, flickering lights; it doesn’t look like a proper place at all!
Eris sat on the spot and fell into contemplation.
Isn’t it just sleeping?
At most, she watched a few plots of Genshin Impact before sleeping, and incidentally watched the Daughter of Water again.
As a plot fan, this is reasonable, right?
How could this lead to transmigration?
Her house is on the twelfth floor; what kind of bad luck could hit her?
Eris was puzzled, but she also understood that now was not the time to worry about these things.
She looked down at her familiar yet strange body, and her hands couldn’t help but make a move she once despised (envied) immensely.
That is, the same as the first thing Tachibana Taki and Mitsuha did after swapping bodies in Your Name, exploring towards the small peaks on her chest…
Wait, I’m not a pervert!
Before touching her chest, she suddenly sobered up and immediately pulled back from the brink.
The top priority is to figure out where she is!
This kind of thing…
I’m really not a pervert, how can I…
Thinking of this, she immediately started to act, shifting her attention to the surroundings.
First, she checked the phone; it was fine, it could be turned on normally, but the battery was really dangerous, and there were no inexplicable APPs that popped up, so she turned it off and put it in her arms.
Then she looked around, and found some gravel from a wall that had collapsed halfway.
She thought for two seconds, then communicated with the Vision, reached out to condense a water ball, and wrapped the gravel in it.
Previously, she had swiped the principle of water jet cutters; besides water pressure, the abrasive added to it played a significant role.
She didn’t know how much power this could exert, but let’s treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
There was no better choice now, was there?
Eh, wait, she looked at the rapidly spinning water ball in her hand, and suddenly fell into contemplation.
Why am I so proficient?
Clearly, I have no experience using a Vision at all…
I just wanted to find something to defend myself in a strange environment, this instinctive action…
I have to say, holding a high-speed spinning water ball in her hand, watching the small stones inside flying almost out of afterimages, Eris was very satisfied with this.
As everyone knows, the reason horror movies are scary is that the protagonist cannot resist the opponent and can only keep running away and being tortured.
But if you have a demon-repelling holy flame in your hand, you let those demons and monsters try it?
After getting ready, she carefully left this dark and damp corridor and cautiously probed outside.
I must have a fever, and my stomach disease has relapsed, but no one gives me medicine.
The slender hand endured the headache and stomach pain and tried hard to hold the pen to write words on the notebook.
Clécie was in so much pain that she couldn’t sleep all night; compared to her, I’m nothing.
Writing to this point, the person holding the pen let out a weak self-deprecating sound.
“For those people, the value of the test subjects…
as long as they can be consumed before dying, it doesn’t matter.”
The humidity here is so heavy; I gave the blanket to her.
Writing to this point, she looked at her companion beside her who was getting worse and shivering with a fever.
Then the biting cold made her unable to even hold the pen again.
But she still used her last bit of strength to continue writing.
So cold, so cold, really so cold…
As long as you hold on, everything will pass.
Aurelie could only comfort herself through words.
Effort will eventually be rewarded.
I like to say such things to them.
However, the one who can’t hold on is me…
Writing to this point, her hand was completely frozen, and she could no longer hold the cold pen; it fell from her hand just like that.
Aurelie looked at the pen on the ground, then looked back at her companion whose condition was getting more and more serious.
Finally, she could only hug the notebook in her hand tightly and curl up into a ball.
I still have a lot of things I want to write…
the evil here, I still have to leave evidence for Fontaine…
everyone cannot die in vain…
everyone in the troupe…
my script is not finished yet…
they are all waiting for me…
But…
I can’t hold on anymore…
Aurelie hugged her body tightly, trembling as she came to Clécie’s side, squeezed into that small corner with her, and the two curled up in the corner of the prison cell, the pervasive cold constantly torturing their bodies and spirits.
Ah, am I going to die here like this…
Furina, my queen, my idol, my god…
Do you know that there is such an evil place in your kingdom?
God…
Aurelie thought desperately: Save your people…
In despair, she suddenly heard a few light footsteps.
Tormented by cold and illness, she could no longer distinguish these footsteps from the previous visitors.
She held her companion who had already fainted from pain instinctively with all her might.
This is not the time for food delivery; they must be here to find the next test subject.
It seems that the previous girl has died.
Clécie must not be taken away by them!
Then she looked up at the outside of the prison.
But she found that the person standing outside was not those thugs…
but a familiar figure.
Although Eris was very careful, the footsteps could not be covered at all; any sound in this silent corridor was so clear.
She could only slow down as much as possible and move out little by little.
In the silence, she suddenly heard the sound of something falling to the ground; the sound was so slight that if it were in the outside world, perhaps no one would notice it.
But in this silent corridor, it was so clear.
Hearing this, Eris was shocked.
What she feared most was being trapped in an empty underground ruin.
Having someone was good; whether friend or foe, it could let her figure out the current situation.
So at the corner of the corridor, she carefully stretched out her head and found that in front of her was a prison blocked by iron bars.
Two girls were snuggling together inside, and her gaze first collided with one of them who looked relatively sober.
How should I put it…
This was the first time in Eris’s life that she truly saw hope in a person’s eyes.
That girl originally looked at this side with a determined and unyielding expression, but after discovering her, her eyes instantly revealed disbelief, then surprise, and hope.
Those eyes really burst into light from the grayness all at once!
Even though Aurelie prayed in her heart, she never thought that Lady Furina would actually appear outside this prison.
She cautiously poked her head out from the corner of the wall and was looking at this side.
That face…
Aurelie would never forget in her life; that was the person she admired most, that was the god she believed in.
“Lady Furina…” she murmured: “Ah, is it my hallucination?
Am I delirious from illness?
Or have you really appeared here to save us?”
Regarding this, Eris was dumbfounded.
The good news is that they can recognize her, so it is estimated that this is Teyvat.
The bad news is that they are all in a state of being imprisoned; it seems that it will not be easy next.
Thinking of this, Eris was about to comfort the girl in front of her, but she didn’t expect that the girl’s few murmurs seemed to trigger something, and people in the row of cells around were asking with infinite hope.
“Furina…
is Lady Furina here?”
“It really is Lady Furina, right there!”
“Ah, my god, have you come to save us?”
Regarding this, Eris stepped forward a few steps, wanting to explain, I am not Furina, this appearance has another origin.
But looking at the hope in the eyes of these girls, looking at them one by one emaciated by cold and illness, looking at the light of hope in their eyes, she couldn’t open her mouth no matter what.
“Yes, I have come to save you.”