Genshin Impact: Mondstadt Alter
Act 1 Chapter 4.2:
Being a Target Means
As I make my way back with the Alder Knight, I inspect every part of my body. I can see with my eyes again, and the cut on my right shoulder is closed. Meanwhile, my right limb has grown back as I move my fingers.
It's intriguing to observe my injuries heal so rapidly, almost as though nothing occurred. Not to mention, my clothes are ragged as well. I lost both of my knives, however.
"How are you feeling?" The blonde knight gave me a peek.
"Ugh, I blacked out for a second there, so I don't really remember."
She hums, "I could be crazy, but I saw you were bleeding. Some torn parts on your clothes prove something to cut through you. Do you have a healing ability or something?"
"I wish I could." I wagged my head, "When he was about to strike a finishing blow at me, I lost consciousness. Once I got to my senses, you were there before me."
"Well, I vouch for that. I saw your face like you weren't in there."
"What happened to him, anyway? Did you chase him off?"
"Sorry, he got away. I wanted to pursue him, but I set you as my priority."
"I'm grateful that you came to save me." I bowed my head to her.
"Don't mention it. I'm also glad you're okay."
After reaching the city, she insisted we go to the Church as soon as possible to give me a check-up. I obediently follow her as we pass through the folks. Thankfully, only a little paid attention to us as we headed there.
Mrs. Frederica told me to wait in my room after she briefly explained what had happened to the Seneschal and wait for the doctor to show up. I change my clothes as soon as I enter my room. When done, all I need to do is wait for people as I sit on the edge of the bed.
As I let out a big exhale,
[Seems like you got a lot to explain to them.]
"It's part of the plan. I got this."
[Sure you do. You fought terribly, though.]
"Tell me about it. But you know, I'm still alive. That's all that matters."
[Because your objective was to survive until she arrived.]
"For first battle experience, plus healing everything, including the damage caused by my sonar? That sounds too good for me to pass on it now that I think about it." I leaned back.
[Not many have the kind of mentality you do. What's your impression of it then?]
"Well, I'm not gonna lie. It was thrilling." I halted, "Talk to you later. Thank you for offering me the gamble, anyway."
Our conversation gets cut short when I notice people are coming. Soon, the door opens, revealing the Seneschal, a nun, and a man, who I assume is the doctor. They come in one after another, and the sister has a tray on their hands while the doctor holds a briefcase.
"Morgan, how are you doing? I've brought the doctor with me."
"I am alright." I nodded at him.
The doctor approaches me, "Good to see you, Morgan. I was surprised when someone came to my doorstep in the morning. I heard you got attacked, huh? Let's check on your physical condition first." He said before putting down his briefcase and taking out his equipment.
"Is your stomach feeling empty? I made you some porridge. Eat it while it warms."
"My thanks, sister Victoria. I'm sorry to trouble you this early."
"You're welcome. I'll put everyone's tea here." She stepped close and put the tray on the table before excusing herself.
As soon as she leaves, I see Mrs. Frederica and some people waiting outside the room. However, they remain there as they wait until my examination finishes. The Seneschal then closes the door to stop outsiders from looking inside.
I look at the doctor when he puts on his latex gloves. After that, he picks up a chair to sit on, whereas Father Seamus is standing nearby. For some reason, I feel like I'm going to be tortured or something.
"Are you ready?"
"Please be gentle."
The doctor raises his eyebrows, "Haha, rest assured. It's just a check-up, it won't hurt."
He comes close to me and begins the inspection, starting by asking me to open my mouth wide, then my eyes, reviewing my heartbeat and pulse, and lastly, pressing parts of my body. However, no matter where he touches me, I sense no pain.
"Still no?"
I shake my head. The doctor then gets up and writes something in his paper. After he finishes, the Seneschal starts to ask him,
"How is he, doctor?"
"To be frank, I see nothing wrong with him. There are no indications of any concerning issues, and his organs seem to work as intended. Overall, he's in excellent condition."
"A- are you sure? How about his wound? Like under his garment." The Seneschal implored in skepticism.
"That's unlikely. Morgan would react to my taps if he retains any damage. I checked everywhere but found he didn't show any sign of being in pain." The doctor disclaimed.
"Is that so…"
I picked up my food when those two discussed my condition. I agree with the doctor's claim that I haven't felt this well in a while, except my body feels a bit tired. I figure that's because I haven't had breakfast yet.
My mind appears to be a lot clearer than previously. There's no doubt that the restoration fixes my body in a perfect state. However, I know this won't stay long since the last time I was in this state was over a month ago. Almost done chewing my food, the doctor stands up.
"I'll be excusing myself. Morgan, keep your healthy routine and eat properly to maintain your well-being. Also, don't forget to rest enough." The doctor advised before stepping out.
"Thanks, doc." Both of us expressed our gratitude.
The Seneschal and I remain in the room, quiet but gazing at each other. Feeling uncomfortable, I decided to ask him.
"Is something the matter?"
"Are you really questioning me, Morgan?" His tone was rather solemn.
"I know you have something to say, but I'm no psychic. I don't know what you're-" My sentence got cut off.
"Why?!"
I foresaw it coming, but the Seneschal almost made me jump when he abruptly raised his voice. He even straightens his body as he glares at me. This is the first time I have seen him get mad at me, yet I worry not about it too much.
"I told you not to wander beyond the city without a guardian! Do you have any idea how worried I was when I heard you almost got killed? You even sneaked out at dawn without saying anything!" He fumed.
"But as you can see, I'm unharmed."
"You were lucky she made her approach in time to you! Could you imagine what happen if she didn't?"
"..."
"Grand Master Varka and I tried our best to keep you safe, but all of our efforts would be pointless if you heed none of them!"
I could only look away when he said that.
He breathes out as soon as he ends his scolding. I'm not making eye contact or moving, but I can tell he's walking towards me. He takes a seat on the chair the doctor just used. I put away the bowl I hold on my side.
"What happened? How could you be being targeted after all that happened to you?"
I glance at him, "... Why don't you let those people outside come in as well? That'll save me some effort."
"I guess you're not wrong. Very well." He agreed as he marched to the door and opened it.
After he speaks to them, everyone starts filling the room with their presence. Grand Master starts communicating as soon as they're inside.
"Good morning, Morgan. I couldn't believe my ears when I heard someone assaulted you in a short period after your incident."
"Me neither." I replied.
"Sir, I presume we take this matter more seriously." The Inspector retrospected.
I lower my shoulders hearing that.
"Cardinal Daybreak has reported to us your well-being is all right. Do you concur with that statement, Morgan?"
For some reason, I sense something odd about him. I keep it to myself and answer his question, "As far as I can tell, yes."
"The Alder Knight also claimed she saw you shed blood. However,"
I can feel everybody intently inspecting me. I act natural as I know no matter how long they examine, they won't find any indication of injury. I even rise to pick a glass of tea on the table. The Inspector resumes as I take a sip,
"You don't seem like it." His tone was somewhat dubious.
"The doctor wouldn't say I'm in a good state if I was."
"The red-colored and torn parts on your outfit before determined he sent slashes and hits on you. The fact you are hale is either your wounds healed or your skin's as thick as a geo slime's shield." Mrs. Frederica debated.
"The former sounds more feasible. That'll explain why I survived for the second time." I shrugged.
"Did you do it, then?"
"Sorry, but I can't do any sort of restorative."
Everyone is silent for a minute. I take the chance to gulp down my drink and empty the glass.
"Whatever it was, it's not the main problem in this case. I want to know why someone was after you. Do you have any idea, Morgan?" Grand Master Varka changed the subject.
"Hmm, now that you mention it, I guess I do. He mentioned someone wants me to die."
"What?!"
People in the room were taken aback by what I said.
"Who's that 'someone'!? And why!?"
I put my arms in the air, "I don't know. I was just as shocked as you were."
I can hear someone click their tongue.
"I'll be going. Eroch, Frederica, I leave the rest to you." Grand Master said, facing his subordinate.
"What are you going to do, sir?"
"We can't let this person slip. They shouldn't be too far if we act fast." His tone was grim.
The four of us are speechless, seeing his expression. The Inspector heavily sighs,
"... Understood. Best of luck, sir."
Grand Master Varka soon exits the room. For some reason, Father Seamus chases after him. Feeling incurious, Inspector Eroch and I remain in the room. However, he doesn't say anything and keeps his head low.
Mrs. Frederica also stays mute as she seems to be in deep thought. Since no one is in the mood to speak, I put the bowl and cup on the tray. The Inspector then begins his interrogation as soon as I sit on the bed back,
"Miss Gunnhildr, you don't mind if I have some time with him for a while, do you?"
She nods, "Go ahead. May I listen in?"
"Fine by me. Morgan?"
"Sure. Having her with us would put me at ease."
"Alright, then. Please tell me what happened from the beginning." He began taking notes.
I retell everything that went down today.
"Hmm…" Inspector Eroch hummed after hearing my story, "I think I've heard enough. I'll question those two guards later. I appreciate your cooperation once again, Morgan."
"No big deal."
"And Miss Gunnhildr," The said person turned to him, "We await your report regarding this."
"Understood."
With that said, he made his way out. Those left in the room are me and the Alder Knight. I thought Mrs. Frederica would follow, but apparently, she had something to say to me. Waiting for her to say something, I take off my shoes.
"Why did you go ahead without me?"
"I apologize, ma'am. I didn't think something like that would happen."
"You said you have something to convey! I was confused when I heard you left and gave me a message to catch you up at the Coast to Watchtower." She said in a resentful tone.
"..."
"Was that your way to prove what you're capable of with the eye of god? Was that why you didn't want me to come along with you?" This time, she sounded critical.
"... No."
"Come again?"
"Of course not. Why would I make myself face against a hitman among anything else?"
She narrows her eyebrows, "So you didn't deny you were looking for a fight, huh?"
Ah, shit.
"I don't exactly know why you want to be strong, but whatever it is, don't you dare do anything reckless, Morgan. The Seneschal was right. You were lucky I saved you."
"... I know. I understand your point."
"DO you, now?" She pressed.
I didn't answer, resulting in a moment of silence before she kept speaking.
"You know, if you tell me, hell, tell anyone that you want some help with something, I'm more than willing to assist you. Just please, don't do anything that puts you in danger." She pleaded.
I nod a few times, "I'll do my best."
She sighs, "You'd better be. Stay put for now, okay? If someone is coming for you, then it's best for you not to go anywhere."
I bob my head again.
"Well, it's time for me to leave as well." She stated before heading to the door.
"Once again, thank you, Mrs. Frederica. I owe you one."
She halts midway, "Don't mention it."
I drop myself on the bed after she closes the door. Spreading my arms, I gaze at the ceiling as my mind poses a question.
Why do they care about me so much?
A/N: Tell me what you think about Morgan so far.
Thank you for reading, and carry on!