This Morning, Kazami Yuuka Quit Hunting

I’m not passing on this fire.

I’m not forging this iron.

I’m not driving this car.

I’m not chasing this dream.

All I want is to retire and slack off. So why do you tyrants, evil dragons, evil spirits, and ancient gods insist on coming here to die?

From an old Kazami Yuuka, cold, hungry, pitiful, unable to eat, and good for nothing but fighting

P.S. My completed 3.88-million-character novel, Tonight, Alice Joins the Hunt, is available. My moral standards are guaranteed, so read with confidence _(:з"∠)_