Compared to the time that followed, the so-called twists and turns were indeed much fewer.
Cid's career as Lord Shura Anyakonsen-shou in Inazuma had also more or less settled into a routine.
In the mornings, he took the Raiden Shogun around Inazuma to explore; in the afternoons, he honestly brought little Sara along to handle government affairs; in the evenings, under His Imperial Majesty's urging gaze, he obediently typed away...
It could only be said that every day was quite fulfilling, and the gains were indeed very good.
In the mornings, taking the Raiden Shogun around for strolls—although it was for observation, there was actually a legitimate excuse for slacking off in there too.
He just needed to take the Raiden Shogun to Naganohara Fireworks Shop for a quick report, and he could obtain a half-day experience coupon from little Yoimiya.
It could only be said that Yoimiya was truly amazing. Under big sister Yoimiya's guidance, the Shogun would unknowingly show a smile without realizing it,
and now, as long as she wore the glasses, her gaze would inevitably become softer.
This wave—big sister Yoimiya made a huge contribution. This child always liked talking to the Raiden Shogun and could always get the Shogun to open up.
Lord Shura Anyakonsen-shou and his disciple little Sara had now included little Yoimiya as a necessary step in changing the Raiden Shogun's eternity. Whenever big sister Aurora Mamoru wanted to go out, she generally needed to bring big sister Yoimiya along.
They didn't expect the Shogun to learn to be exactly like big sister Yoimiya, but at the very least, she needed to learn how to communicate with people.
As for the next step, they hadn't figured it out yet, but the ultimate goal had already been set: to make the Shogun accept that scrap fox Yae Miko.
The difficulty was very high, but the old uncle looked at big sister Aurora Mamoru—who had now started learning from him to hold children in her arms...
At this moment, little Sara, who was being held by the Shogun, had her face completely flushed red. Her usual rigorous state was nowhere to be seen.
Little Sara tried to stay calm in this situation, but she quickly lost her ability to think and turned into a steam princess.
Hm, anyway, it was a long-term goal. He didn't ask for too much—just for the Shogun to undergo some change would be enough.
He suddenly felt a bit envious that the Shogun could hold slightly older children. The old uncle openly admitted his envy.
Sigh, it couldn't be helped. There always needed to be some distance between men and women. Who told the old uncle to transmigrate without turning into a beautiful girl?
Oh, speaking of which, there was actually one more thing.
Back when Cid was in Mondstadt, he hadn't been without suspicions that he might have a cheat, so he had specially studied his bedboard and Seele's military tag.
As a result, the things the old uncle brought with him when he transmigrated really had nothing special about them—even the materials were inferior to things in Teyvat...
At that time, he had considered the possibility of activating a cheat, so he held Seele's military tag high and shouted "Transform," thinking maybe there was still a transformation genre possibility...
Naturally, it had no effect...
It couldn't be said to have no effect at all.
At least now the old uncle could clearly feel his black history attacking his brain...
No good—this memory still hasn't been deleted from my brain!
Better not talk about such irrelevant things. In short, the Raiden Shogun eternity-dyeing plan was going very perfectly.
Then came the afternoon government affairs handling session.
The hard work of himself, little Sara, little Eula, and the Kamisato family was finally bearing fruit.
And as time passed, the blood replacement operation was not far from perfect strategic completion. Once Inazuma City's political center became smooth, the old uncle's workload could be reduced by at least one-third.
Although it felt like those higher-ups wouldn't just sit and wait for death obediently...
The trend of the times was on his side. Your mantis trying to stop the chariot would ultimately be crushed by the wheels of the era!