The dilapidated imperial city is the tears of King Arthur. Who is comforting her gently from behind, so that she can regain her strength and embark on the road to recovery? In the dark and sinister medieval Europe, five emperors competed for supremacy, smoke was everywhere, and dragons from other worlds danced wildly. Who is standing in front of him, fighting for him and guarding him to the death? And who is crying in sorrow and sorrow in the dream? But there are gentle whispers... Saber: Alas... The book is okay to read, but the author is too lazy!
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
