(Western fantasy + female protagonist + male-to-female transformation)
Tens of millions of years after life first plucked the strings of the stars, the starry sky rejected all existence, and the struggles of the mortal world returned to the earth. And so the stars were forgotten, and the story began.
When Faslanta came into this world, she thought she was getting a new life. She never imagined that everything she had experienced before was leading to the ending they had envisioned.
“Faslanta, can you create the future we hope for?”
“I think I can. Whether for everything I carry, or for myself.”
(One female lead. The main plot outline may be a little muddled, since I first started writing it when Omicron broke out, but I'll do my best to make it good.)
It's very nice. I'll ask for the wedding order.
My bean is like fine chaff!
Okay, if you insist on finishing it, it will become popular.