The Hard Life of a Fox

I tricked the Fox King after he lost his memory. I told him I was his Dao companion, and that he'd once tried every possible way to win my love, only to be rejected. The Fox King believed me and did everything he could to treat me well. Only later did I learn that I was just a pawn the Fox King used to provoke the Goddess. The good news was that the Goddess didn't care. The bad news was that I was doomed. I never expected to run into the Fox King again after he lost his memory. This time, I honestly told him I was a laborer in his household. But I didn't know that every so often, scenes of us being lovey-dovey would flash through his mind. I admit that I wasn't entirely unmoved by how well he treated me back then. Eventually, we got together. Later, I took his hand and drove the sword into my own heart.