People who accidentally come to another world have no choice but to bear everything that belongs to this identity and deal with a lot of troubles in order to survive.
But among a bunch of *stalls, I found a clear drop of dew, a silent shadow guard.
That was his knife, the knife that would always stand in front of him.
For this knife, he tried his best to protect it.
The knife needs a scabbard. If it must be folded, please let the knife be folded in the scabbard.
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This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
