I, Little Griseo, Touring the Myriad Worlds

"..."

The oldest existence among the Seven Gods.

Morax naturally stepped forward and looked at his fellow gods around him. "I still have matters to attend to in Liyue. I'll take my leave."

"I... I'll go too!"

Barbatos immediately spoke up.

"Oh my, there's a huge mess on my side too... Lady Heavenly Principles, and that little lady, don't seem to like Mondstadt's current atmosphere very much... I'll have to go back and set things straight as well."

"I'm going back first." Barbatos transformed into a flash of lightning and vanished.

He had been even more decisive.

The remaining second-generation gods looked at one another. Fine, they might as well each go back and clean things up.

They were all in the same boat... with problems piling up everywhere.

If the rectification wasn't thorough enough,

Lady Heavenly Principles might never be as easygoing as she had been just now.

They had to understand that.

The Dendro Archon was weighed down with worries.

The Pyro Archon was frantic with urgency!

The Cryo Archon wore a sighing expression, then became utterly resolute, her killing intent chilling.

Furina, the Hydro Archon, was the last to leave.

Her little feet were bare, and a delicate golden anklet accentuated her slender jade feet, making them look even more lustrous and translucent.

Her snow-white hair carried a pale-blue gradient of highlights.

She looked somewhat like a cute little jellyfish.

But now... the little jellyfish was rather worried.

She had no idea how to tell her other self about what had happened before—or about the entire sequence of events.

A deception?

There was no need for that anymore.

All those plans and arrangements...

They no longer mattered.

The matter could be considered resolved, right?

That lady probably wouldn't lie to her.

Thus, Furina planned to come clean