[Game + Western Fantasy + Stitching]
When I traveled to this world. I knew it. I am the chosen hero, the man who wants to defeat the Demon King.
Until I was six years old when I opened the history books recorded in the small town library.
Only then did I realize that I was traveling through this world. There are too many elements!
What lunar seal?
What Crusu is this?
What holds the key to light and darkness?
A little more abstraction is needed.
What kind of scary alien thing?
What else? Someone who can be resurrected indefinitely?
At that moment, my hanging heart finally died.
Well, it's true that I, Reed Selim, used those words of their fourth natural disaster. I am one of the protagonists.
Reader comments
You still need to practice, your panel is not divided, the data is confusing, the grading is useless and cannot be reflected at all, the rhythm is also weird, the settings can't be said to be bright, there is nothing but seams.
You still need to practice, your panel is not divided, the data is confusing, the grading is useless and cannot be reflected at all, the rhythm is also weird, the settings can't be said to be bright, there is nothing but seams.