Clad in the sacred cloth of Ophiuchus, with the divine sword of salvation in my left hand and the sword of beginning and ending in my right, I stride atop Ophiuchus's celestial beast. Even the twelve Gold Saints answer to me. Tell me, in this vast world, where can I not go?
The Little Garden? My backyard...
The Celestial Palace? My vacation home...
The Committee for the Compilation of the True History? An unruly dog. I cooked and ate it yesterday...
The Armed Detective Academy? I-U? Sorry, that's where I keep my mistress...
The Lion King Agency? Yawn. I think I accidentally stepped on something just now...
Problem Children, Saint Seiya: Soul of Gold underway. Campione!, Aria the Scarlet Ammo AA, Strike the Blood, to be decided.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Please do not imitate.
