Meeting Zhongli [Part 11]
Game: Genshin Impact
About: Zhongli x fem!reader
Note : The premise is that 'you' get transported into the game and journey through Teyvat along with the traveler. This is a reinterpretation of the Liyue Archon Quests. Hope you enjoy~
Warning: Mentions of violence, slight profanity.
I had failed to come up with any conclusions on the geo archon’s behavior. The quests had caused us to relentlessly run around Liyue, then in the off-time, my mind would wander elsewhere, trying to enjoy the semblance of peace I had attained in the last few days.
And now, I find myself facing him once more. But he had ended up keeping to my request of ignorance. I suppose I wasn’t too surprised, he was still being courteous to me. Maybe it was because of all the time that had gone by, but the awkward tension between us had subsided to a large degree. I didn’t feel like I was hyperventilating with fear every second he was close to me.
“La lala la~!”, the traveler concluded her song. It hadn’t been much, but I was surprised to find out that Lumine’s voice was unexpectedly melodious. Perhaps because of her status as a warrior, she tends to speak in a stern tone. Now that she had softened it into a gentler one, it was strangely soothing to listen to.
But just as I had anticipated, instead of a beautifully blooming Glaze Lily, what we found were whopper-flowers. I had already taken a step back with caution and hence was spared from the sudden burst of icicles that jutted out of the ground. My companions quickly dodged the assault as well. “What happened? These flowers are jumping!”, Paimon screeched as she frantically flew around. “Is it because we sang a song from Mondstadt, and they don’t understand because they are from Liyue? Quick, traveler!”
At her command, Lumine jumped in front of one of it and impaled it with her geo construct.
Just as she managed to finish one off, the other popped out right next to her, shrouding her in an icy mist. But with a few slick maneuvers, the second one was down as well. I silently let out a sigh of relief as the enemy slowly withered to dust. Even though I have gotten used to the constant violence that I encounter in this world, I still can’t stop myself from palpitating in shock. I really need to learn how to maintain my cool, especially in front of such ‘measly’ enemies.
And just as I had loosened up my tense nerves I was suddenly pulled to the side. That’s right! There were supposed to be three! Two whopper-flowers are too easy of a challenge.
“Y/n!” The geo archon called out to me as he pushed me to stand behind him. Reacting to Zhongli’s movements, Lumine swiftly swooped to finish the job.
“Eek!”, Paimon yelped, pulling onto my hair as she too sought protection behind the shield created by the archon.
After checking for any other whopper-flowers in our vicinity, the traveler rushed towards me. “Haven’t I told you to always stay by my side?”, she frowned.
I let out a guilty laugh as I looked away from the gaze of the trio. Their worry made me a little uncomfortable. “That always ends with me getting in your way and you getting injured.”
“Me better than you.”, she huffed as she glanced at my forearm. Following her gaze, I realized that it was bleeding. The wound wasn’t severe in any regard, it seemed like one of the icicles had ended up grazing me. I suppose it isn’t that bad because of… him.
Peeking a glance at Zhongli, I begrudgingly mumbled, “Thank you.”
“No need…”, he indecisively stared at me with a long pause but ultimately ended up saying nothing.
Feeling awkward and confused by his actions I cleared my throat as I tried to get back on track, “So… what about the glaze lilies?”
And just as those words came out, Ganyu made her entrance.
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Having finally completed all the preparations for the Rite of Parting, we started making our way back to Liyue Harbour. I glanced at the setting sun whose heat was slowly waning in intensity. I wanted to feel relief that this arduous quest was finally coming to an end, but I knew what was yet to come. A dragon versus a harbinger, heck even a god. I sighed in mellow. I suppose I have already fought a ‘god’ once.
I timidly glanced at Zhongli who was walking behind us, only to catch him looking at me as well. He had constantly been peering at me. Did he find something to be suspicious about…? But just like every other time I fought him, he only looked away, avoiding any deliberation.
And right as I turned my head forward, he called out to me. “Y/n, wait.”
I skeptically turned around and noticed his hand that hovered in the air, uncertain if he should grab my shoulder. But he quickly put it away as I had already responded to him. “Just say it… You are freaking me out with your hesitation. Did you change your mind?”, I cocked my head sideways in annoyance. At this point battling Childe beats staying around his confusing moods. “Want to kill me now?”
“No. I am not a mindless killer Y/n. As we agreed, as long as you don’t take action against this nation, I will not do ‘anything’. Despite what your status regarding that possible danger, maybe.”, he spoke with a certain intensity. I couldn’t quite place the expression on his face.
“I see… Then what is it?”, I looked back towards Lumine and Paimon, who were not too far away, but still out of hearing range. They were too busy talking about food to realize that the two of us had hung back. “And hurry up.”
Nodding at my words he suddenly started rummaging around his pocket dimension with determination. Finding what he was looking for, Zhongli pulled out what seemed like a feather. It was a regal yellow, almost golden, but the ends were deep brown. The tip of the shaft had been inserted onto what looked like a traditional Liyue ornament. If I wasn’t wrong, it looked similar to the badge that the Millelith wore, only that this specimen looked a bit old-fashioned. Zhongli extended his hand towards me, motioning me to take it.
“This is an old artifact crafted by the adepti. It is imbued with some of my own power, letting anyone who correctly activated it, receive its protection. The feather is only one part of a set of five that have already been lost to time.” Wait a minute— I know where I have seen this! “I am afraid it isn’t as powerful without its counterparts, but it should still help. I may not have your gift of foresight, but I am an adequate judge of my actions to realize that you this can be of help…, especially in the near future.”
I slightly gasped with realization as I understood the connotations of his words. Is he talking about Childe…? Eyeing the ‘artifact’ in his hand, a sudden recollection hit my mind. Tenacity of the Millelith , that’s what the set was called, right? That will certainly be helpful.
But instead of taking the help, I was offered I took a step back as I glanced at Zhongli cautiously. Why is he doing this? I don’t understand. I don’t understand him.
Reacting to my response, Zhongli quickly tried to explain, “I understand that you don’t want anything to do with me. But perhaps I know better than anyone how vulnerable you can be during combat.”
“I don’t see how that’s supposed to make me want that feather.”, I scoffed in offense.
“I do not mean to belittle you. I… Please… take this.”, he took a step toward me. “We shall probably never cross paths again. Consider this a sign to commemorate the goodwill found through our contract.”
Goodwill? Seriously? I let out a sigh of frustration as his words sunk in. I don’t think I am ever going to get used to his behavior, I suppose that’s expected… he isn’t human. Despite my pride desperately revolting, I accepted the artifact. I had promised myself a long time ago that to protect myself, I would do anything, it was a contract I had made with myself. Back when I was in the deepest pits of despair, when I was on the brink of death. That’s right… anything goes. But surprisingly as I accepted Morax’s gift I didn’t feel as bad as I thought I would.
Zhongli’s eyes seemed kind, just like when we had drinks at the dock, or when he comforted me near the statue of the seven. I didn’t understand him or his actions, but he felt reassuring . As if truly believed me and didn’t think I was some freak of nature. Maybe that’s because he isn’t human. Supernatural must be the norm. I sighed as memories of similar kindness flittered through my mind.
“Psst! Hey! Whatever you are thinking— don’t do it!”, an energetic voice called out to me from somewhere beyond the iron bars of the prison.
Broken out of my daze of hopelessness, I weakly looked around, terrified that the flame user was back already. “Here! In front of you.”, the voice called out to me once more.
I squinted my eyes trying to make out the figure in the darkness, and sure enough there stood a boy in his teens right outside the prison bars. “Who are you..?”, I asked cautiously. ‘What are the knights pulling this time?!’ I couldn’t make out any details other than his height and form.
“I happened to hear what you have been claiming about Dvalin, I want to know more~!”, he spoke, entirely ignoring my question. ‘Don’t tell me…’
“Listen, boy, you shouldn’t be here, if the knights find you… it won’t be pretty. Whatever you heard were just silly rumors…”, I sighed realizing the situation. “…just some ‘crazy’ ramblings of a ‘crazy’ woman—”
“They aren’t crazy… I believe you.”, the boy instantly replied. I squinted once more, feeling an overwhelming sense of familiarity in his voice. And as if to quench my growing curiosity, he stepped forward into the dim light of the lone lamp near my cell. “If I set you free~, will you answer my plea~?”
“You—“, my eyes widened in recognition. “Venti?!”
“Oh~? We have never met, and yet… you know my name?”
“What are you doing here?”, I questioned the anemo archon, still trying to process the appearance of yet another familiar persona.
“I am here to break you out, only if you allow me the bout~”, he nonchalantly rhymed as he pulled out some keys from his pockets, keys that most likely matched the lock on my cage.
Dazed by the sudden occurrence of ‘good luck', I questioned the boy in a mumble, “W-why?”
“Like I said, I believe you. And I also want to help Dvalin, I trust that you understand the correlation?”, the archon held out the keys towards me from between the rods, as if beckoning me to a challenge. “So? Do you want to help me… and ‘yourself’?”, his eyes glinted with strange curiosity.
And the god had ended up staying true to his words, he not only freed me from that prison but also from my mind’s crestfallen melancholy. It had been the first time I realized that I didn’t have to just die. I could fight back, I could push through, I could go back home, no, I will go back home. Never had I expected the archons of Teyvat to sympathize with me more than the humans. A slight smile crept onto my lips as I sharply inhaled to ready myself. The commotion and panic that had struck Liyue Harbour was already apparent, the Millelith were scurrying about in agitation. The main show of the archon quest had only yet begun.
Banner art by Qing on Twitter.
Game: Genshin Impact About: Zhongli x fem!reader Note : The premise is that 'you' get transported into the game and journey through Teyvat











