Accompanied by the vision of heaven and earth that all Japanese can see, the curse spirit, which was originally weakened and not necessarily seen even by people who have awakened abilities, suddenly has a sense of existence.

They spread despair to human beings with claws and claws, and forcefully drag them into death.

They enjoy the fear and loathing of humans towards them, and gradually regain the power they should have.

Some people tried to escape in fear, some were timid and hid everywhere, and some relied on the power of awakening to carry the banner of salvation.

There is also a small group of people who neither fear the curse spirits nor flatter them.

This group of people is fueling the flames.

"Is this really good? Shield." The girl Zhan Renke, who was stronger than a professional, looked at her younger sister timidly at this moment.

"Even if those curse spirits have just regained their strength, ordinary ability users are no match for them."

She used special skills to guide the attacking direction of the spell spirits, and all the routes of her actions consciously avoided monitoring, like a ghost on the battlefield.

However, a person with extraordinary abilities like her has a paranoid admiration for her sister.

Even the inquiry at this moment is just to win the attention of my sister.

"Sister Mukuro, don't ask such silly questions." Enoshima Junko does not have no affection for her sister, but this kind of affection is just the key to the door of despair for her, it is to let her experience different despair temptation.

"Those pretentious people were killed by the existence of the 'unknown', and the disbelief and despair revealed at that moment, what a wonderful thing, why don't you understand?"

"Ah, really... If it wasn't for Ah Xuan, I would have wanted to try the despair of 'my sister was killed by my own hands'."

The slightly sickly pink-haired girl had a satisfied smile brought by her imagination.

Facing her speech, Zhan Ren Mu was not surprised.

The girl who was declared to be killed just lowered her head guiltily.What she thought was that she was useless, so she couldn't help her sister. Instead, she made her sister focus on another woman.

The two sisters have similar facial features, but they are completely different in terms of dress and aura.

If they appeared in front of others at different times, it would be difficult to recognize their relationship.

One looks capable, but is actually a little introverted.

The other is flamboyant and glamorous, but the inside is so crazy that it makes people despair.

At this moment, the two sisters stood in the shadow of the rooftop, quietly watching in the vengeance of the curse spirit.

The ringing of the terminal interrupted their silence.

Enoshima Junko saw the reminder, raised her eyebrows and answered with great interest, "Hey~! This is the cute Donko-chan~! Komaeda-senpai is contacting me now, must he have successfully completed his goal~?"

There was a faint sound of fighting from the terminal.

This is also an expected development, after all, they deliberately led the two parties to meet.

The Japanese people are now in a panic.

The bustling street has long lost its original appearance, and the golden location that should have been crowded with people is now hard to see a living person.

Nagito Komaeda, who was dialing the terminal with his earphones on, turned his head sideways to avoid the building debris produced by the battle. He seemed to be walking slowly, but in fact he left the battle area at a moderate speed.

"Hey, the target."

He scratched his cotton candy-like fluffy white hair, and pretended to be grateful to tell the truth to Enoshima Shield on the other end, "Let's just say... after the unfortunate dislocation of his left hand, he was finally lucky enough to bring them together Woolen cloth."

When he looked up at the battlefield, a strange smile appeared on the innocent boy's face.

"Nowadays, the curse spirits are all over Japan. It's really hopeless that a scum like me can't fight against them."

"But senior's tone is very excited, huh?"

The girl on the other side of the terminal saw everything.

Just as she doesn't care about being used by others, just to get the doomsday at this moment.At this moment, she assimilated this fellow student with soft words, and when she knew the real desire of the other party, she misled him and led others into despair.

……Ah.

A voluntary "exchange" may not be called misleading.

"Because it's so exciting!" The young man opened his arms, as if embracing something, "How dazzling is the hope bred in this disgusting despair!"

"That being said, Komaeda-senpai has already identified 'hope'."

"Because the eldest lady is really dazzling."

"Besides, isn't junior girl also?" Nagito Komaeda chuckled a few times, "As the 'highest despair', isn't the existence that you are persecuting so hard, the opposite of despair, 'hope'?"

She didn't deny it.

"Speaking of which, I didn't see Hinata-kun and sapling-senpai..."

"They're going to deal with the 'higher-ups'." Enoshima Dunko took out the Monokuma pendant out of nowhere, and twirled the metal ring on his fingertips, "Senior Hinata is unexpectedly suitable for dealing with those politicians after being 'sober', Plus Sapling-kun... before the end comes, those people won't have time to pay attention to the chaos in the city."

"What a surprise." Komaeda Nagito said it was unexpected, but his face was extremely cold, "They will also help you do this kind of thing, obviously..."

They are obviously two beings who are so kind that they can be easily bullied, and now they will ignore those lives that are destined to die.

"It's better than the extinction of humans~"

"That's right."

The two skim over possible futures lightly[1].

The teenager used his abilities to leave the theater safely with a slight injury.

After he left, the already fierce battle became more and more out of control.

It was the battle of the conjurer and the conjurer-killer.

The magician killer who once killed the strongest magician, but failed due to carelessness in the end, is an existence that is difficult for ordinary magicians to match.This is even more so in the current battle. If the conjurer who fought against him had not mastered unconventional spells, he would have died under the killer's spell.

"Hey, thanks to the fact that you are still a spellcaster, is that what you are capable of in the end?"

Stabbing the magic tool into the opponent's vitals again, Fu Heisher, the magician killer and a rare man with the sky and the curse, taunted the opponent unceremoniously.

"Not at all happy."

The nameless spellcaster spoke out again, but this time it was not to imprison the enemy, but to alleviate his own injuries.

The accumulated internal injuries have already told the spellcaster that even if he controls Fuheshier, he can only last for less than a second, and even after a second, he will bite himself back because the opponent's strength far exceeds his own.

But when it comes to physique, who can stand up to the sky and the curse, except for a certain strongest magician?

It is useless to count on others.

Now that the magic spirits are all over Japan, the super magicians have long been exhausted.

——The conjurer killer who should be confirmed dead in the astral event, Chanyuan Shier.

—How could he be alive?

--wrong.If he is alive, why has no one found any trace of his activities for so long?

Because of the special technique, the spellcaster can only think hard in his heart.

He reached out and wiped the blood from his mouth, already thinking of retreating to remind the magic world.

"You must be thinking now: Why am I still alive?" Seeing the other party's mind, Fu Heisher showed a nasty smile, "It is also thanks to the 'generous' young lady - if she had promised to drag the 'drag It would be better to take the oil bottle away."

Originally, she wanted to give Hui Na's child to her to take care of. After all, the curse master next to her is still a little capable, and the other clans are also capable, and there is financial support from the chaebol behind her.

No matter how you think about handing over the oil bottle of your son to her, it will make him a lot more comfortable, and he doesn't have to worry about being snatched back by the Zenyuan family.

It's a pity that she refused, and the group of lunatics (clan members) pointed him to another way directly.

So the oil bottle was sold to the family of the Zen Academy for a price of one billion, and Gojo Wu was redeemed as part of the plan.

...Thinking about it this way, he will die once in the hands of Gojo Satoru, and there must be the acquiescence of those lunatics!

What a difficult lady.

But even with the support of those lunatics, Fu Heisher still decided to give her a passing grade because of her generosity.

Although I don't dislike the wonderful night spent with her, it was the right decision to stay away from her earlier - but she appeared in front of him at that time, saying that she would pay off for the clan members and save his life.

Isn't that of course?

He would die there, except that he was careless and didn't smash Wujou's head, what's more, he was plotted by those lunatics!

Tsk, that's why he said...

"Your spell is too weak."

At the last moment when he was hit by Gojo Satoru's spell, his body was shattered, and his consciousness disappeared, a cold "alive" snatched him back from the hand of death.

That is the qualified "spell (speaking spirit)" in Fuhesher's eyes.

In comparison, the spellcaster in front of him who couldn't even control him... was so weak that he couldn't even arouse his interest in fighting.

"Which vicious dog next to Missy is planning this time?"

"The disgusting smell of the curse spirit is everywhere."

The conjurer killer stopped teasing the opponent, and killed the conjurer who was trying to escape in twos and twos.

He put the magic tool back into the body of the magic spirit specially used to store the magic tool, talking to himself and looking towards the cloudy sky.

"laugh."

But soon, he looked back.

The conjurer killer who casually left the scene of the crime had a premonition that a subversive future capable of completing his "revenge" was coming.

"My life is worth a fortune."

As he said this, he made up the last words in his heart.

So, he took advantage of the situation to help the eldest lady who saved him, and made Japan even more chaotic—just take the knife from the group of old people in the Zen Academy, and collect some "interest" he deserves.

It is obvious that the Zenyuan family is not the only one who is about to suffer from the chaos.

The high-level people in the magic world have deepened the connection between the major magic families.

Except for the Wutiao family who seemed to be "out of gregarious" because they were completely controlled by Wujo Satoru, the other families were more or less involved in the higher-ups of the magic world.

Originally, this was an inevitable strategy to consolidate power, but now it has become a reminder for the aristocratic families.

"These people—are these people!?"

"How did they become like this!"

"No wonder you can avoid the enchantment and go directly to the inside..."

"Shouldn't Tianyuan's barrier stop the curse! And Kamo—"

"—Now is not the time to talk about this! Stop them!"

"Ahh-!"

What was once a colleague becomes a deadly enemy.

The once talented conjurer is now a chaotic creature with a virtual fusion curse.

With human memories, cursing evil thoughts, and imaginary devouring instincts, these monsters easily invaded the gathering of high-level people in the magic world.In the astonishment of these high-level officials, they raised their claws at these former allies.

Then--

Eat every single one.

"Wow~" The strongest conjurer, who was cleaning the streets while watching the chaos at the top of the conjuration world, exclaimed exaggeratedly, "What kind of a dog-eat-dog scene is this!"

He didn't mean to help at all.

What he even thought in his heart was that if they were all dead, he could still happily collect a corpse, and then pretend to kill a few curse spirits to "revenge" them, and justifiably let the people of the Wutiao family take the top.

"However, this kind of half-baked transformation...is not like the work of the Age of Gods."

Gojo Satoru, who was very confident in himself, took it for granted that Miss Witch's taste was as good as his.

So these strange-looking man-made curses that looked unfinished were definitely not made by the witch herself.

The chaos didn't last long.

Compared with the continuous turmoil in the outside world, the killing here ended in just a few minutes, and it did not affect Gojo Wu's single-minded and double-use to stop other curse spirits that harmed human beings on the street.

When everything was over, Gojo Satoru returned to the high-level meeting place on a whim.

But in an instant, a man in a kimono with a mustache fell beside the white-haired conjurer.

People who have died should not attract too much attention, but it is difficult for him not to attract attention.

Because what is chilling is that this person's brain was torn apart by an unknown force, revealing the empty inside.

Gojo Satoru, who was standing beside the man, didn't look away from the fallen man.

There was a consistent smile on his lips, but his blue eyes completely exposed the cold emotion in his heart.

His hands held the filth of a curse, left by the cursed spirit he had just exterminated.

The curse spirit hid its own existence, but was seen through by his intuition, and tried to escape after being caught by him - because the appearance of running away was really ugly, so he directly blew him into a faint, and then crushed the attached A cursed spirit in a corpse.

Gojo Satoru didn't know the name of the curse spirit, and he didn't want to know at all.

In view of the fact that he pulled out the strange curse spirit shaped like a human brain from the brain of the fallen man, Wujo Satoru tentatively called it "brain flower" as a reference.

"However, there is no need to care about the curse of death!"

Like stepping on the weeds on the side of the road, or accidentally crushing ants to death.

Gojo Satoru jumped over the corpse and walked towards the assembly where all the high-ranking officials were dead and the surviving monsters were roaming around.

He saw that some less powerful conjurers survived.

They bowed their heads and knelt on the ground, clasped their hands in front of their chests, and muttered silently.

The Six Eyes didn't see anything strange, so they were not reciting spells, but simply "telling".

Gojo Satoru passed one survivor after another until he shot and wiped out the group of monsters. These conjurers who were lucky enough to escape were still kneeling in place.

It's just that at that time, they stopped reading those inaudible whispers.

"Ha, it's too late to think of praying for 'God's Blessing' at this time, isn't it?"

He mocked their actions out of curiosity, but stopped when he saw their eyes looking at him.

——It was a pair of pious eyes that looked normal but looked like an abyss.

Of course they were not looking at him.

But it is precisely because of this that such gazes can make people feel excited.

Gojo Satoru didn't think it was so creepy.

He reached out and squeezed his chin, and looked at them several times in a curious gesture.

Finally, he thought of a suitable word to describe the current state of these people.

- Fanatics [2].

The seventh day when the spell spirit regains its power.

Japan was cut off from all access to the outside world, and all surviving people were forced to stay where they were, unable to receive outside help.

Even the high-level government officials who didn't take the curse spirits seriously before now have to face up to this problem, wake up from the dream of being fooled, and are forced to face reality.

assistance?Can't convey.

help yourself?no strength.

resist?No response.

Even if the Seven Kings are still there, they cannot solve the current problem.

The king of gold is old, and it is his best effort to ensure that the official still retains the right to speak.

The King of Silver has not cared about the world for many years, and now he is powerless to think about it.

After the death of the Colorless King, no new one has taken office, and the former clan members have long since disappeared.

The previous Gray King died unexpectedly, and all the clans were buried together.Not to mention the new king now, there is no clan member who can be a representative.

As for King Qing, he was barely able to maintain the order in his territory.

Today's King Qing can no longer restrain the behavior of King Chi, let alone ensure that the opponent's king sword can arrive in time after it wears down again, preventing him from dropping the sword-dropping the sword will kill tens of thousands of people, but if he is not allowed to Using the power of the king, people in his area will also die at the hands of the curse spirit.

As King Qing, whose territory is second only to the King of Gold among the current kings, it is already a miracle in people's eyes that he can guarantee that half of the city's people will not be affected by the curse.

But such miracles are not enough.

Everyone is still panicking about the existence of the curse spirit, fearing that they will become the next victim.

Fear strengthens the ability of the curse spirit, even if everyone knows this through the official belated reminder, they can't control their fear.

The only thing to be thankful for is that although Tian Yuan suddenly stopped responding to outside messages, his enchantment is still well maintained, which can ensure the normal operation of the largest and most targeted combat power "magicians".

Even because of the far greater strength of the curse spirits, half of the surviving human beings, less than [-]%, have strengthened their original abilities.

These abilities, which were originally unable to harm the spell spirit, became able to fight against them after being upgraded again.

but……

"So what?"

Shiro, who was sitting on the throne of the mantra, reached out and pointed to a certain place on the map of Japan—it was the most chaotic place now, and it was also a place of real despair that all kings could not care about.

Far more chaotic than Yokohama in the past, the "New Capital" of the curse spirit occupies the most central and most prosperous area in Japan.

"Chaos is our credo, hatred is our nourishment, and fear is our favorite pastime."

For those who want to restore the order of the past, the curse spirits have already compared the knife to their hearts.

"Seeing those 'lucky people' who are protected by you, what will the other survivors think?"

They must be angry, right?

They must be resentful, right?

Why am I not the one being protected?

Why are those who are more trash than me guaranteed to survive?

— Unable to maintain fairness.

——a life that cannot be measured by numbers.

In the present, when all morality is oppressed by death and cannot be maintained, such inequality is enough to make kind people abandon the kindness of the past and become selfish and self-interested.

"This is the final 'fuse'."

The king of the curse spirit smiled, and offered his real gift of meeting to the person he liked.

"Only the eldest lady can sit on an equal footing with me."

"Only I can be the Missy's opponent."

After he pushes her to the throne of light with his own hands, will they decide the outcome in this chaotic new world (doomsday)?

At that time, just see him as the only enemy.

In the first month when the curse spirit ruled the new capital, people's conflicts broke out.

Crying, scrambling, cursing, helplessness... Endless negative emotions permeated the sky of the island country, strengthening the closed barrier that the curses jointly completed.

Even the Seven Kings, even the officials, are unable to meet people's demands.

The curse spirits have a steady stream of negative emotions, but humans have nothing.

They are no longer united, they no longer have trust, they are reduced to the point where they do not know themselves.

...Why did you come to this point?

The young man who had been running around for many days numbly pushed his glasses, really unable to accept that things would deteriorate with such an irresistible attitude.

He knew that if the feelings of "distrust" were allowed to continue to extend, Japan would really be over.

Even if they are later rescued by other countries, they no longer have the position and strength to compete with other countries, because no one will trust the official anymore, and people will no longer have a sense of belonging.

But what can he do?

His abilities are useless, and the temporary protection of others by his colleagues is only a drop in the bucket.Even the rescued, who would have held back tears and expressed gratitude to them, now only look at them with scrutiny and vigilance.

... This is not what he wants to see, and this is not the reason why he persisted until now.

So what can he do!

"I know a way."

The corner of the youth's former friend raised his lips.

In such a world, the young friends who still go their own way, and even adapt to a certain extent, speak the frivolous and joking tone that young people are familiar with.

"It will definitely solve Ango's troubles with a 'pat--'"

—He definitely didn’t mean well.

——What he said must be full of traps.

but--

"...What way, Dazai?"

The young friend bent his iris-colored eyes.

He lowered his voice, like a demon whispering in front of the youth.

"As the Green King, Rin, in addition to the healing power of the king, also has a 'supernatural power' that you don't know about."

He handed out Pandora's Box to the young man.

"Rin can 'control the emotions of others'."

"Isn't it super suitable for solving the problem Ango was thinking about? And...after her ability is released, there will be no ~any~ side effects."

——However, whether people who have tasted the beautiful feelings will be greedy for the beauty of the moment is not in the content of this conversation.

lie.

Young people know what their friends are good at.

But young people are always unable to guess the true meaning of their former friends.

Can at least a little.

Regarding the ability of the Green King, the former friends will not lie to themselves.

"...I understand." The young man compromised.

Because he knew that this was the only way they could choose to save their position.Even if this road leads to the destruction of the system, "I will talk to the chief."

It was the third month that the curse spirit ruled Xindu.

Most of the officials compromised and passed the proposal to let the Green King use his abilities to forcibly calm people's chaotic emotions.

The Silver King looked serious and did not say a word, as if he had abstained from voting.

King Qing seemed to be opposed to this proposal, but he held back temporarily after the King of Gold sighed and said that he believed in Queen Green.

As for the Red King, who has always been at odds with the Green King, he didn't attend the meeting at all, and directly said that the people in his territory don't need the Green King to intervene, and the rest is optional.

So it was the third month and one day when the curse spirit ruled Xindu.

The Green King, or Miss Witch, received an official request for a visit.

"Oh? Are you sure you want me to use the ability of 'Wuxin'?"

"Yes, we... have no other choice."

"Really?" She chuckled.

"I hope you won't regret 'begging' me to use my ability today."

She averted the gaze she had been looking at the officials out of politeness.

Sitting on the sofa in the apartment, the witch, who lived in the apocalypse just like the stable period, turned the pages of the book in her hands, scanning the contents of the pages with her golden eyes.

Hearing the words she used, the official showed a little embarrassment, but after a long silence, he still lowered his head to show weakness to the witch.

"Excuse me."

"Ah."

The witch waved her hand and asked the clan members to see off the guests.

It wasn't until they left completely, and the boy with glasses who put his hands on the side of the sofa and bent over to read with the witch, made his first sound.

"How far does Sister Lin want to play?"

"I'm worthy of the extent of your planning."

Because of her answer, the clan members in the room all set their eyes on her.

At this time, the witch closed the book in her hand.

She looked up at the only bright sky in the city above her apartment, and slowly sat up straight.

"Being 'believed' by people is really like 'creating gods'."

The artificial god of the future draws out his Zanpakutō.

She took the knife out of its sheath, casually pointed the blade into the distance, and uttered a second phrase of liberation that was rarely used.

"Overfill, Wuxin[3]."

At that moment, the gloom of the city subsides.

It was also at that moment that the man-made gods took the initiative to take off their laurel crowns and left the altar.

one year later.

Two camps formed between the curse spirit and the human.

It seems that no one can do anything to the other, but both high-level officials know that this is only temporary.

As long as that eldest lady is still in the mood for a day, the scale of victory will tilt towards her.

A year is enough time for a lot to happen.

But speaking of the biggest change, the survivors after the battle with the curse spirit secretly believed in the eldest lady.

Don't call her a king, and don't call her a god.

Just a simple and plain lady.

That is the faith of the survivors, and it is the redeemer who brings them peace.

She is a human treasure surrounded by vicious dogs.

She is the only light that shines in the dark.

She is the last hope of the end times.

When the world is dying, it is the only antidote for her incarnation.

Just like that generation after generation.

People born in this country, born in this chaotic doomsday, silently believe in her in their hearts.

until many years into the future.

Restoring a peaceful future again.

All the thrilling realities at the beginning can only be stored in the books handed down to future generations.

Believers who knew the original story had a sense of curiosity that shouldn't have appeared.

Believers are puzzled in their hearts.

Everyone said that the eldest lady is an existence favored by the world.

But none of them said why she was treated like this.

Is it glorified teaching?

Or post-reign exaggeration?

--neither.

That was a long time ago.

A time far more distant than a thousand years.

It was the day when Miss Witch just "adult" and awakened her talent.

When she was ridiculed by the tribe as useless and the most useless of the awakened witches, she understood the power of her own awakening without a teacher, which was unmatched by all witches.

At that time, she had already implemented freedom, and she was so selfish that she didn't care about the ridicule of her tribe, how did she do it?

——She announced to the world that she took another human name, and then left the group.

Before that, she gave the world a great gift.

she says--

"I put my talents on the scales you use to make decisions."

The will of the world unconditionally favors the Witch.

Only because the immortal witch shared her heart with the world[4].

The author has something to say:

(Changed name is wrong)

Uh huh, it's a super long chapter for the end of one chapter!

Seeing that the author Sang Jiaban gave you code words to write the text, shouldn't you be moved?For example, leave a message.

[1] The "human extinction" mentioned by Dunko and Komaeda can refer to the opening of FGO.

If there is no apocalypse and no witches dominate this era (because this world is not fun, so we separate and continue in another world), there will be a possibility that human history will be extinct within a hundred years (there is no Gudazi to save human history).



Of course, this is by no means the author Sang saying that the people who promote the "doomsday" are good people. In fact, most people have the mentality that it doesn't matter if they are destroyed.

[2] These people (believers) are the ones who survived when the heroine slaughtered those magicians after the high-level conjurer tricked the heroine to send Tianyuan to death without success.It is understandable that the resistance is too low. When the heroine is slain, he is infected with the emotions of the victim and becomes abnormal. It can also be said that he is attracted by the heroine's "none" attribute.



When Hei Luanbu sent the ex-conjurers who had become cursed/empty, they led the way in a hurry, otherwise those monsters who only rely on instinct would not have rushed to the high-level so quickly without being noticed by them.

[3] Full: Store full.overflowing: too much and overflowing.



This is the difference between the two liberation languages.Then there is "leave the altar" at the back, which does not really refer to leaving, but an image. The follow-up episode will explain the true state of mind represented by the heroine's "leaving".

[4] That's right, the heroine's witch heart was shared with the world after awakening!So whether it's the world consciousness that favors her, or the adopted son wants her to share the witch's heart but refuses, it's all because of this.



About the world after Miss Witch's rule, whether her position is stable, the arrangement of major theaters (the main characters and supporting roles must not die, otherwise there will be only killing each other, and the feeling of having to kill without mutual respect) unfolds. ?), or other forces of various parties, etc., are also written outside the story.

[small theater]

(when facing other people's troubles)

Will of the World: (pulls a bunch of 'pro-son/daughter protagonists' against the villains) Let the Lord die.

(When facing Miss Witch's troubles)

World consciousness: (pet, just hard pet) Kiss, are you happy?What, not happy! (Takes out the slate, the jade of the four souls, and the book, and let them be found for nothing) Then you take these, let's continue in another era?

[Inside the topic]

This is the end, this length may be a bit shorter compared to other derivative works, but it is a more comfortable length for the author Sang.

If it is short, it is hard to tell the setting, and if it is long, it will lose enthusiasm without corresponding encouragement.Don’t dislike the author Sang’s essay because it’s short, what if it’s written as a third of the novel when writing Jiansan (although this is unlikely).



After the update, I didn't even have a collection of [-] works, so I cried.

There are currently three episodes scheduled:

①The process of Dazai being (deceived) in the strategy (parts of Chuya will also be kneaded together)

②Take Tanizaki brother and Kuro Ranpo to cross the original line (the time is attacking in combination. The elder brother airborne next to the original sister, and Kuro Ranpo and Miss Witch come to the former site of the detective agency)

③ Future fragments of the plot line of this book



If there is anything else you want to see, let me tell you before I finish writing.

After this book is finished, the next book will be "Everyone is urging me to write", which is derived without CP, and the sub-lines are summarized.All staff with a single arrow, and finally there is no CP with an open ending (you all know what to read and write).

It's a story about the author crossing the pit that he didn't finish, being forced to fill in the pit but enjoying making troubles in it.Micro-Renaissance (?), while the style of writing is maintained, it is easy to complain, but maybe the author Sang will write it into a drama later (expressly express your interest in collecting it).

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