It should be said that Kamisato Takakado's reaction is the normal response of people on the Teyvat continent.
That was a god!?
An exalted existence that ordinary people could never see in daily life, possessing the mighty power to slap someone to death with a single palm.
It could only be said that the children now following the old uncle had seen far too much of the world.
In their hearts, the so-called status of a god was probably no different from a newly met uncle or auntie who deserved respect.
For this situation, Nahida expressed that, rather than having a barrier with children, she much preferred becoming good friends with them.
"Mm-hmm, what a mature child~"
Little Ayato looked at the elder who was a child in front of him. For some reason, he always felt that Sumeru's god resembled Teacher Shura Anyakonsen-shou in certain ways.
Both liked making friends with children, both were very old friends, both were gentle...
But there were still differences.
The old uncle carried mature responsibility, while Nahida carried the gentleness of wisdom.
Setting that aside for now, everyone flew to Ritou to find little Eula, who was handling matters related to Sumeru's diplomacy and the economic field.
"Hi hi! Little Eula, put on the Akasha Terminal and take a look—the old uncle has brought a new friend again!"
Although she didn't see anyone else beside the old uncle, little Eula still began to confirm based on her understanding of him.
This old uncle must have hooked up with another cute little bun somewhere again.
But when she put on the Akasha Terminal and saw the virtual form of Nahida, little Eula fell silent.
Old uncle... have you been in Inazuma for so long that after work, you've completely turned into a 2D shut-in?
Too busy to find a real-life little bun, so you went to Sumeru's virtual network to find a virtual little bun for comfort...
"Hey hey, little Eula, what's with that look in your eyes?"
The old uncle could naturally read the pity in little Eula's gaze and hurriedly introduced her.
"This is Nahida, the god of Sumeru—not some image I made up!"
Eula was greatly shocked!
The Lesser Lord Kusanali of Sumeru!?
Five hundred years old and still in the form of such a small child?!
Wasn't this basically tailor-made special attack material for the old uncle?
No, wait—calm down. Someone like the old uncle would never marry a child...
"Hello, my name is Nahida. I am Sumeru's still immature and overly young god. I hope that in the time to come, we can become good friends who stay together."
Nahida chose to introduce herself first.
And little Eula's thoughts returned with Nahida's self-introduction.
"Eula Lawrence. If you don't mind my family name, then of course we can become good friends."
"The Lawrence of Mondstadt? I don't mind at all, because I can sense the beautiful human virtues in you.
These virtues, compared to those of your ancestors, are like dew after rain—beautiful and pure, destined to evaporate under the sun and become pristine white clouds in the sky."
This was Nahida's unique metaphor.
And little Eula looked at Nahida with a somewhat complicated gaze.
"Um... is something wrong with me?"
Although she often played with children, Nahida still didn't quite understand overly complex human emotions.
"No, it's just that I'm a little envious of Her Excellency the Lesser Lord Kusanali."
Five hundred years old, yet still in the childlike phase of the Dendro Archon.
And her personality feels really good too.
If her true body were to descend...
"Is that so? But I feel like besides envy, there are other emotions—happy ones, and it also feels like a child's beloved toy has been snatched away by someone..."