| “ | Success is in the details! | ” |
Bio[]
Flower-Carved Glazed Fruit is a chipper young lady with a knack for carving intricate designs. After meeting Pian Er Chuan, she entered the Nanli Print Shop, where she continued to hone her craft. She might have a cheerful and ebullient personality, but she's also got a keen eye for details-not to mention a surprising amount of power.
Food Introduction[]
Flower-carved glazed fruit is an ancient type of carved food. A piece of fruit is first dipped in a honey glaze, and the hardened surface is then carved with intricate designs using a sharp knife. Finally, the carved fruit is preserved in candy or more honey. The dessert was so popular that a famous poem was written about it during the Tang dynasty.
CN version: Flower-carved preserve is a kind of ancient Chinese carved food —— after soaking and covering the fruit in honey, a knife is used to carve the surface before finally turning it into a honey preserve for people to play and eat. "The age of the carved candied jujube is akin to the charm of the flower-carved preserves in the bygone Tang and Shu dynasty." This poem clearly demonstrates that flower-carved preserve is popular amongst the people.
Other Info[]
How to Acquire[]
Associated Events
- Year-End Farewell
- Newborn Cute
- Calm Times
- Spring Has Sprung
- Flowered Lapel
- Ink Plum Guide
- Evening Goodbyes
- Radiant Spring Advent
- Greener Shores
- Forgetful White Crane
- Summer Bonanza
Initial Stats[]
 Soul Power
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2187 |
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 Attack
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70 |
 Defense
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25 |
 HP
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735 |
 Crit Rate
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864 |
 Crit Dmg
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910 |
 Atk Spd
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1109 |
Skills[]
| Carve | Basic Skill | |
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Flower-Carved Glazed Fruit swipes the air with her carving knife, dealing 40% (80%) of ATK as damage, plus 240 (3120) bonus damage to all enemies. | |
| Fine Carving | Energy Skill | |
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Flower-Carved Glazed Fruit stabs her carving knife at 3 enemies in front, dealing 100% (120%) of ATK as damage, plus 280 (3640) bonus damage, while also having a chance of stunning them for 2 seconds.
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| Super Fine Carving | Link Skill | |
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Flower-Carved Glazed Fruit stabs her carving knife at 3 enemies in front, dealing 120% (220%) of ATK as damage, plus 310 (4030) bonus damage, while also having a chance of stunning them for 2 seconds.
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blue = lvl 1
red = max lvlVoice Lines[]
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| Contract | Master Attendant? Yep, so... First things first! Don't look at me like just some little girl. I'm strong![1] | ||
| Log In | You're back! I've got lots of free time today, let me tell you![2] | ||
| Ice Arena | Hm, I ought to consider making ice sculptures here. | ||
| Skills | Sculpture is an art. It's a pity you can't understand it. | ||
| Ascend | Now I can carve even more intricate designs![3] | ||
| Fatigue | My hand is sore... I can't hold my knife steady anymore... | ||
| Recovering | I feel better now, I can already... Oh no, I can't get back to work just yet... | ||
| Team Formation | I'll cut through these guys like a hot knife through butter.[4] | ||
| Knockout | Looks like my blade wasn't sharp enough... | ||
| Notice | I tried it and it tastes pretty good! What? Of course I didn't sneak any extra bites... | ||
| Idle 1 | I wonder how much I could make... if I set up a food truck...[5] | ||
| Idle 2 | That Crab-Stuffed Orange guy left his junk everywhere again. | ||
| Idle 3 | I had some extra time today, so I carved a seal for Master Attendant![6] | ||
| Interaction 1 | Oh, you like my carving knife? Careful you don't get cut!![7] | ||
| Interaction 2 | As a sculptor, it's nothing out of the ordinary to have scars on your hands... | ||
| Interaction 3 | Wait, don't touch me! I'm just putting the finishing touches on this piece...[8] | ||
| Pledge | You mean... We can fight together from now on? Hehe, if anyone dares bully you, I'll make sure they regret it! | ||
| Intimacy 1 | In my opinion, even the prettiest carving is no match for a single hair of Master Attendant's head![9] | ||
| Intimacy 2 | Eh... Master Attendant is so light. I could pick you up with one hand! | ||
| Intimacy 3 | Would you blush if I poked you?[10] | ||
| Victory | Now you know how strong I am!! | ||
| Defeat | I let you off the hook this time... | ||
| Feeding | How'd you know I'd been wanting a new knife lately? Seems like we really understand each other![11] | ||
Skins
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Notes
- ↑ CN Contract: Master Attendant?! Hum! But first! Don't judge me because of my gender, I'm capable too!
- ↑ CN Log In: You're back~ Just telling you~ I've got a lot of free time today~
- ↑ CN Ascend: Am I able to carve better sculpture now!
- ↑ CN Team Formation: Finishing these guys is pretty easy.
- ↑ CN Idle 1: If I start a street stall... How much can I earn...
- ↑ CN Idle 3: Just have some time, let me make a little stamp for Master Attendant~
- ↑ CN Interaction 1: What, you're interested about my burin? Beware not to get hurt—
- ↑ CN Interaction 3: Wait! Don't touch me—— It's almost done right here——
- ↑ CN Intimacy 1: From my view, a perfect sculpture can't compare to Master Attendant, even just a hair~
- ↑ CN Intimacy 3: Will Master Attendant blush if I poke his face?
- ↑ CN Feeding: How do you know that I want a new burin recently, seems our minds are connected~
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Contents of this page has been fan-translated by BasilCosmo and may not be completely accurate. Official translations will be added whenever it's available. |
I. Freedom
The first time I was summoned to this world, there was only an old man standing before me—he looked very stern and old-fashioned.
“Where is this place?”
“Why am I here?”
“And… who are you?”
My mind was blank, and I could only ask these questions instinctively. He didn’t say a word. He simply stared at me with those harsh, scrutinizing eyes. It felt like he could see right through me. I instinctively looked away from his gaze...
Did I do something wrong? What should I do?
I could even feel that he seemed somewhat dissatisfied and disappointed in me.
Unease… oppression…
There were so many questions I wanted to ask, but I was too nervous to utter a single word. I clenched my fists and summoned the courage to meet his gaze, hoping to find some answers. For some reason—maybe I was mistaken—but this time, in the curve of his brows and the look in his eyes, I sensed another emotion. One I couldn’t yet decipher.
Before I could collect my thoughts, he suddenly turned and walked away, as if he had lost interest in me. I watched as he stepped outside and sat by a small wooden table, carving a piece of wood with a small knife. I stared blankly at his cold, distant back. A growing sense of disappointment started to take root in my heart.
So this is what it feels like to be ignored… how painful.
Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!
Before I could sink deeper into that feeling, a sound pulled my attention. I followed the noise and saw that the plain, ugly piece of wood in his hands was slowly taking shape under his blade. It began to radiate a subtle, distinct charm. Every cut, every carve—completely drew me in.
I was utterly mesmerized, not even noticing that he had been watching me too. It wasn’t until he cleared his throat that I snapped out of it, quickly lowering my head in embarrassment, my hands nervously fidgeting together.
Was he going to chase me away…?
Before I could think further, he finally spoke:
“First, you may call me Master Attendant. Second, from today on… you are free.”
I didn’t know why he said those words, but I could feel that he no longer looked at me with the same disapproval as before.
How did I know?
Because after he spoke, I saw the corner of his mouth lift—just a little, and only for a moment—but it was enough.
II. Woodcarving
Clack! Clack! Clack!
The sound of metal striking wood came from outside the window. Every day, I heard that crisp and pleasant rhythm—and it always lifted my mood. But ever since that day, Master Attendant hadn’t spoken another word to me.
“So… this is what freedom feels like?”
I didn’t know what I was supposed to do. All I could do was watch from the side each day. Watching as ordinary pieces of wood were transformed into masterpieces by his hands. Under that small carving knife, it was as if life was slowly being born from the plain wood…
“Um… Master Attendant, may I ask what you're working on?”
“…Woodcarving.”
After a long silence, Master Attendant finally replied. He didn’t stop his movements even as he answered my question. I let out a quiet sigh of relief and patted my chest. I had assumed he would have a bad temper, so I never dared to disturb him. Looking back now… I may have overthought it.
“Then, would it be alright if I learned woodcarving from you?”
I blinked, full of anticipation as I waited for his response. To be honest, even I was startled that I suddenly blurted that out. But this feeling—it came from the bottom of my heart. I truly loved this craft.
I wanted to carve! To create something completely unique—my very own masterpiece!
Clack…
When I saw him pause mid-carve, my heart tensed up with anxiety. He turned his head to look at me, and I met his gaze without flinching. We locked eyes for a while.
And maybe—just maybe—my determination reached him. Because I once again caught that faint, nearly imperceptible smile on his face.
“Sit.”
He pointed to a wooden stool nearby. Overjoyed, I didn’t waste a second. I hurried over without saying another word. I eagerly picked up the carving knife and a scrap piece of wood. They felt like an extension of my own body—so natural, so comfortable.
I swiftly scored a few lines across the wood, marking the size of my piece. Then I trimmed off the excess bits with the blade… gripping the knife firmly, I pressed it into the wood and gently pushed forward… every cut, I made with utmost care—because the smallest details would make or break the final piece.
As thin curls of wood peeled away and fell beside me, my joy grew with each sliver. This feeling—of being able to freely enjoy something I love… I truly adored it. So much so, I completely lost track of time.
III. Growth
"Woodcarving is the conflict, the love and hate between knife and wood..."
"What we carve is not art, but an unknown life."
This was the phrase Master Attendant said to me most often—one I always remembered by heart. Each time he said the first half, I would already be preparing for the second. And only then would I catch a glimpse of his smile.
Through daily practice, my carefulness helped me avoid many mistakes beginners usually make. The carving knife dulled little by little, and the wood thinned bit by bit. From sunrise to sunset—this cycle repeated endlessly. My love for woodcarving kept growing, and my skill kept improving.
Eventually, I could no longer be satisfied with simple creations. I tried infusing a bit of spiritual power into my blade in secret and carved something different without Master Attendant knowing. The result was impressive—so I wanted to show off this extraordinary ability.
Using my spiritual energy, I quickly completed my first piece. I cheerfully presented it to Master Attendant… only to have him grow angry. It was, as far as I could remember, the first time I’d ever seen him truly mad.
"A carving is the fusion of its creator's soul and skill—something no imitation can ever replicate."
"The curves, the pauses, the dips and rises of the knife—all express the artist's intent. No external force can substitute that."
“But… it still looks nice…”
I muttered softly, head slightly lowered.
"Foolish!"
"Yes, it's refined in form—but it lacks the soul that moves people!"
"Never forget: we do not carve for the sake of carving. It’s not just a piece of work—it is life!"
"There are no shortcuts in this craft. Without taking every small step, one cannot reach the grand path."
"What a carving conveys depends entirely on the creator’s state of mind and their intention at that moment."
I pouted and shook my head.
"I still don’t get it. I was being careful with every cut too..."
"But in your pursuit to show off your technique, you destroyed the raw beauty of the material itself."
"Never forget why you started carving in the first place. That’s something you’ll have to understand for yourself."
Master Attendant cut off what I wanted to say, turned around, and walked away.
"There are no shortcuts in this craft..."
"Never forget why I carve..."
I repeated his words over and over in my head, absentmindedly tracing circles on the ground with my toe. Yet the inspiration continued to elude me.
Why did I start carving in the first place? Was it to make something truly unique?
Clack! Clack! Clack!
The sound of metal against wood rang out again, reminding me not to stand still. I couldn’t let myself fall into a slump—that’s just not who I am. I gently touched the Master Attendant’s past creations, trying to feel what made each one special.
The wood grain and knife marks, the smooth and the rough, the concave and convex surfaces… the textures carved with round blades and the cuts made with flat knives. Sometimes bold, sometimes delicate. Sometimes powerful, sometimes gentle… each distinct style seemed to be… telling a different story from history.
"Woodcarving is the conflict, the love and hate between knife and wood… What we carve is not art, but an unknown life?"
I think—I finally understood what Master Attendant meant. My lips curled into a smile, and a warm joy welled up in my chest.
IV. Parting
After my sudden moment of clarity, my understanding of carving deepened—and my skills advanced by leaps and bounds. I no longer obsessed over dazzling techniques, but focused instead on bringing out the essence of each piece. A perfect work was already hidden within the wood—all I needed to do was remove the unnecessary edges and corners.
Once I realized this, my next creations finally earned Master Attendant’s approval.
"I’m glad… that you were able to understand this."
"All my disappointment… and frustration with you… came only from my worry… that you might not be able to carry on the craft…"
"Cough! Cough, cough…"
Master Attendant lay weakly in bed, looking at me with eyes full of comfort and pride. And I… what could I do for him now?
"Master Attendant! You shouldn’t talk in your condition!"
"It’s alright… Just one last thing… Do you remember… that phrase?"
Before I could respond, he spoke again in a feeble whisper.
"Woodcarving is the conflict, the love and hate between knife and wood. What we carve is not art, but a life…"
"Its lifetime carries the mark of history. And we… are the ones who create it, record it, and protect it."
Tears welled up in my eyes as I gently finished his sentence.
"To respect… the traces of time… that is the true purpose of a woodcarver’s existence…"
He smiled with great effort and pulled something from his robe—a small wooden figure, awkwardly shaped, with a pointy head and uneven features. I stared at it in surprise.
All this time… he had kept the gift I once gave him.
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After Master Attendant passed away, a woman named Pian Er Chuan came to find me. She had come at his request, to invite me to join the Nanli Print Shop.
"You’re only bringing one carving knife?"
"Mm. It’s the only thing I need to bring."
Because this carving knife was what Master Attendant left me—its meaning too deep to express. I held it tightly to my chest, gazing solemnly at the mound of earth.
In the end, the only thing I chose to take with me was that knife. Everything else… I buried together with him.
"…He was someone… worthy of respect."
"Of course. Because what we carve… has never been just art."
I think… I finally know what I can do now.
V. Flower-Carved Glazed Fruit
In a quiet, hidden countryside of the Light Kingdom, Flower-Carved Glazed Fruit was summoned into this world. Her Master Attendant was a woodcarver who spent his entire life chiseling away at the shape of life itself.
Knowing that his days were numbered, he chose Flower-Carved Glazed Fruit as the one to carry on his legacy. After imparting all the skills he had learned over a lifetime, the Master Attendant passed away peacefully.
At the invitation of Pian Er Chuan, Flower-Carved Glazed Fruit joined the Nanli Print Shop. And so, she gradually gained renown as a talented young sculptor.
Each of her works carries a distinct style: rich in detail, perfectly balanced in depth and texture, flowing in line and form, and executed with meticulous care. Her carvings are full of spirit, and each one holds a unique sense of meaning. Some say her creations are more than just works of art—they are symbols through which one can glimpse history and the spirit of an era.
But Flower-Carved Glazed Fruit has never commented on such high praise. She has never seen her carvings as merely artistic pieces. She has always pursued, tirelessly, the highest realm of sculpture:
To record the history she witnesses—and to become its guardian.
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| Togi Node I - Atk Spd | |
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Casts 1 special basic skill every 15s: Deals (22%, 29%, 37%, 44%, 53%, 62%, 73%, 87%, 104%, 126%) ATK as dmg to the nearest enemy and prevents him/her from receiving healing, lasting 10s |
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Casts 1 special basic skill every 15s: Deals (22%, 29%, 37%, 44%, 53%, 62%, 73%, 87%, 104%, 126%) ATK as dmg to the nearest enemy and increases dmg for allied unit (3.5%, 4.6%, 5.8%, 7.1%, 8.4%, 9.9%, 11.7%, 13.9%, 16.6%, 20%), lasting 4s |
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Casts 1 special basic skill every 15s: Deals (22%, 29%, 37%, 44%, 53%, 62%, 73%, 87%, 104%, 126%) ATK to the nearest enemy, plus (6%, 8%, 9%, 11%, 13%, 15%, 18%, 21%, 25%, 30%) ATK per sec, lasting 3s |
| Togi Node II - Crit Dmg | |
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In battle, reduces dmg received by nearest two allies (4%, 5.1%, 6.3%, 7.5%, 8.8%, 10.2%, 11.9%, 14.1%, 16.7%, 20%) |
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In battle, boosts dmg dealt by nearest two allies (4%, 5.1%, 6.3%, 7.5%, 8.8%, 10.2%, 11.9%, 14.1%, 16.7%, 20%) |
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In battle, reduces dmg dealt by you (80%, 79%, 76%, 72%, 67%, 61%, 55%, 48%, 40%, 30%), but every 5s, your next attack will dispel debuffs from all allies |
| Togi Node III - Crit Rate | |
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After a crit strike, attacks the nearest enemy, dealing (19%, 25%, 32%, 39%, 47%, 55%, 65%, 78%, 93%, 112%) ATK as damage |
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After a crit strike, there's a 28% chance of dispelling debuffs from 3 nearest allies, plus a 28% chance of reducing their dmg received (4.9%, 6.4%, 8.2%, 9.9%, 11.8%, 13.8%, 16.3%, 19.5%, 23.2%, 28%), for 3s |
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After a crit strike, boosts dmg of all allies (5%, 7%, 8%, 10%, 12%, 14%, 16%, 19%, 23%, 28%), lasting 6s |
| Togi Node IV - Atk Spd | |
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In battle, you're immune to charms. After each basic skill cast, you dispel buffs from the nearest enemy and your ATK is boosted (30%, 40%, 51%, 62%, 73%, 86%, 102%, 122%, 145%, 175%), lasting 4s |
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In battle, you're immune to charms. All ally basic skills will deal an extra (6.6%, 8.8%, 11.1%, 13.5%, 16%, 18.8%, 22.2%, 26.4%, 31.6%, 38%) ATK as skill dmg to the nearest two enemies |
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In battle, you're immune to charms. All ally basic skills will dispel buffs from two random enemies, plus deal (6.6%, 8.8%, 11.1%, 13.5%, 16%, 18.8%, 22.2%, 26.4%, 31.6%, 38%) ATK as skill dmg to the highest-ATK enemy |
| Togi Node V - Attack | |
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In battle, your skill dmg is boosted (3.5%, 4.6%, 5.8%, 7.1%, 8.4%, 9.9%, 11.7%, 13.9%, 16.6%, 20%). Basic attacks deal (6.1%, 8.1%, 10.2%, 12.4%, 14.7%, 17.3%, 20.4%, 24.4%, 29.1%, 35%) ATK as bonus skill dmg to the nearest enemy (up to once per sec) |
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In battle, your skill dmg is boosted (3.5%, 4.6%, 5.8%, 7.1%, 8.4%, 9.9%, 11.7%, 13.9%, 16.6%, 20%). Basic attacks of nearest two allies deal (6.1%, 8.1%, 10.2%, 12.4%, 14.7%, 17.3%, 20.4%, 24.4%, 29.1%, 35%) ATK as bonus skill dmg to the nearest enemy (up to once per sec) |
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In battle, your skill dmg is boosted (3.5%, 4.6%, 5.8%, 7.1%, 8.4%, 9.9%, 11.7%, 13.9%, 16.6%, 20%). Basic atks deal additional (1.7%, 2.3%, 2.9%, 3.5%, 4.2%, 4.9%, 5.8%, 6.9%, 8.3%, 10%) ATK as skill dmg, plus (7%, 9.2%, 11.7%, 14.2%, 16.9%, 19.8%, 23.4%, 27.8%, 33.2%, 40%) ATK as dmg if target's HP is below 40% (up to once per sec) |