From the Start: Su Daji Wrote Me a Love Letter

"Please go out with me, with marriage in mind."

Su Daji lowered her head slightly, clutching her skirt with her little hands as she summoned all her courage.

The young man stood straight before her, dressed in spotless white. His handsome, fair face seemed bright and gentle.

His hand gently stroked the treasured sword.

The sword, a sacred treasure since ancient times.

Supreme and precious, revered by gods and men alike.

The forefather of short weapons, an instrument for close combat. Its mastery of the Way and the arts made it a legend of the arcane.

The sword, king of weapons, sovereign of a hundred arms."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.