When I opened my eyes,
was I an unfortunate farm girl, a self-reliant noble family's servant, or a cool maid entangled with the young lady?
Or was I a cold-blooded spy from an enemy nation, a pawn in the power struggles between factions, or the crucial variable at the heart of the storm?
Or was I that... butterfly at the source of the storm, stirring its wings, tied to the truth of the world behind a thousand-year war between gods...?
In the chuunibyou version:
The story of how I opened my eyes as a female spy, had to risk my life infiltrating a noble's estate to steal intelligence, somehow got tangled up with the young lady, and then accidentally changed the balance of power in the world.
P.S. The plot takes its time to warm up, and it's not just cute fluff. I hope you enjoy it! (I made the cover with Meitu Xiuxiu and did my best.)
