The story of a useless little goddess who is inexplicably involved in the dramatic changes in the divine world.
A love story mixed with deception and sincerity.
The efforts and confusion of two tool men.
Several romances that have been lost in time.
A few pairs of hands that can change everything.
A past event.
On a rainy night, there was no light in the deep forest, and the woman dragged her sword and ran stumblingly. There was no other living thing in the forest, only the sound of wind, rain, feet stepping on branches and heavy breathing. The biting cold wind and cold rain hit her body like flying needles, and fear, worry, powerlessness, and confusion enveloped her like an invisible giant beast, swallowing her up. . . . .
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
