"Dad, do you know how to write the word "pretentious"?
"My dear, daddy is going to write it to you."
...
The fantasy master is in the city, raising his daughter and teaching people how to behave.
It turns out that there is such a person in this world. His tone, his movements, and even his unintentional sighs all had a faint flavor, as if plum blossoms were blooming.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
