Doomsday: This Milk Is Poisonous!

"Nanny! Give me some milk!" A strong human being, covered in blood, lay miserably on the ground. With difficulty, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the wet nurse, saying by the hem of her skirt. The wet nurse slowly turned around, her long golden hair as beautiful as a waterfall swaying gently, and a beautiful face came into view. Her eyes were as vast as the sea of stars, and she stared slightly, and her red lips slightly raised: "No milk! Get out! Otherwise I'm afraid I'll slap you to death! You're the type who can't get up!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.