Zuo Le

Zuo Le is a 6-star character in Arknights. Zuo Le's class is Guard. Faction: Yan.

Original: Operator Zuo Le has demonstrated a remarkable aptitude for solo confrontation with the enemy while far removed from support lines.

This operator shall be appointed a Guard Operator during field operations to exercise Soloblade responsibilities.

SBL-X: Zhan Yan has realized that he is on the brink of falling and turning into mincemeat.

He had been arguing with his fellow Shanhaizhong fugitives a moment ago, when in the blink of an eye, they faded away one by one into the forest's faint shadows.

All he could remember was that a spear had embedded itself into a tree trunk, and then he was bound by a rope that had suddenly dropped out of the sky, after which he found himself suspended above a riverside cliff.

"Zhan Yan, male, Feline, from the eastern side of Jiangqi."

Upon hearing these words, the trussed-up villain stares at the young man who said them.

All he sees is a Phidia youth clad in black, carrying a long box and walking alone atop the precipice.

"You have collaborated with the Shanhaizhong, gathering in the wilderness as part of your sinister schemes...

As chief among them, are you aware of which of Yan's laws you have broken?"

"Pah! You think a limp-wristed bureaucrat like you with hardly a hair on his chest can scare me?

I'll kill you, right here, right now!"

The river mist scatters, and the moonlight shines upon the "bureaucrat's" iron mask.

"Son of a-! You-You're a Sui Regulator Candleholder!" Zhan Yan's entire body breaks out into a cold sweat.

"Since you are aware of the Sui Regulators, then you must also be aware that..." The youth takes a single step forward.

"While colluding with the Shanhaizhong, you have committed no small number of grisly and violent murders.

A Candleholder has the authority to act as a substitute for a formal trial under the Three Organs of Justice, and may render their judgement on the spot."

The wind blows—

Zhan Yan too was no ordinary man, and grits his teeth in defiance, waiting for the opportune moment when the Candleholder approached to hoist his body up, throwing out a fierce and mighty "Daogua Jinzhong" kick!

His dagger-like toe claw lets out a howling wind, coming dangerously close to the youth's throat while slicing apart the rope holding him aloft.

The imposing villain shrugs off his tattered bonds, leaping down into a passing fishing boat below the cliff and grabbing the steersman by the arm.

"Get this boat moving! Faster, dammit!" The boat's engine sputters to life, picking up speed as it leaves the riverbank.

Thanks to his daring escape from a summary execution by the Sui Regulator, Zhan Yan can't help but proudly look back at the clifftop.

With the aid of the boat's aft lanterns, he clearly sees the black-clad youth take a deep breath before using the momentum of kicking off from the cliff edge to fly midair for twenty-odd zhang in a flash.

The waves of the river are dotted with a multitude of white flowers, and he looks to all the world like an onyx leaf blown by a great gale, quietly landing aboard the boat.

The box opens, and the youth lightly clasps his scabbard.

"This is Sui Regulator business. You will be compensated as per the law once I am done here."

"You—"

Zhan Yan begins to open his mouth, but is quickly shut up by the lanterns on either side of the boat being neatly sliced off by the youth's sword.

The straight and sharp longsword stirs up fragments of glass in the dark, causing Zhan Yan's heart, still leaping wildly from his daring escape, to calm into icy terror.

The cutting edge has not yet descended. Instead, like a lance, the youth kicks past the steersman's shoulder, his foot implanting itself into the villain's throat.

Zhan Yan feels all the strength leave his body and he slams backwards onto the boat's deck, a warm river of fear between his thighs.

Just before losing consciousness, he finally clearly sees the deep green eyes behind the iron mask, dark as the new moon, alongside the golden words inscribed on the inside of the box, only seen when fetching the sword—

"Candle Bright, Stay Shining. You Night, Be Fleeting."

SBL-Y: "A Phidia youth is he, a Candleholder sworn

Joyous Le is his name, but joyous he is not

Inexperienced he is and unrefined in skill

He strives for victory, boasting some mettle still

At Yumen he lost against sly foe, at Dahuang he fumbled and stumbled so

In martial skill he lost to a child, in mahjong hands he lost to a god

Young and naive in worldly ways, maturity he fakes to mask his disgrace

He knows feats of strength, but not diligent toil

His endless presence makes my blood boil

An inflexible rod, dull of wit and talent, the most stubborn of fools

An ignorant young lout, unsuited for this task, return him whence he came, says I"

After three months of Zuo Le following and recording her every move, Nian finally lost her temper, so to speak.

She took the notebook he used specifically to record the day-to-day activities of her and her siblings, and left this "poem of judgment" on it.

Dusk played along with Nian for once, attaching a rather seriously-drawn portrait to accompany it.

"This poem is far too harsh. Lord Zuo may not have known the differences between the five grains during his time in Dahuang, but he is a down-to-earth, diligent, and eager-to-learn child.

This 'most stubborn of fools' part should be 'kindest of souls' instead." After reading the poem, Shu gave her own opinion on the matter.

"The portrait is actually rather fitting, though 'tis a bit stiff and lacking in life.

Allow me to make some changes." Ling picked up a brush, and added her own personal flair to the painting.

Chongyue happened to walk past, and simply shook his head and sighed before giving his younger sisters a scolding, though the corners of his mouth could be clearly seen creasing upwards.

Zuo Le himself did eventually see the portrait and poem, but unfortunately, Nian did not have the chance to see the young Candleholder flustered.

"So this is how others see me." Zuo Le scrutinized the portrait for a long while, before finally showing a smile of relief.

"Your words ring true, and I shall take them to heart as I strive to correct myself.

My thanks to you, Nian, for reminding me of my flaws." He carefully stowed away the portrait, and turned to Nian to thank her.

"But regardless, your mahjong earnings this month have exceeded the stipulated amount, which I must report truthfully to the Sui Regulator."