(Single/no heroine) (tight rhythm) (explosion in the middle and late stages) (imagination)
It doesn't look good for you to hit me.
[The evil god whispers and a strange resurrection occurs. Broken ancient memories, burdened with the mystery of the star anchor, and trapped in a shocking mystery. When the world is no longer what you know it to be, where will that ray of light be?
I will tell you a story about "my", please listen to me in detail.
(The author is a newbie, please support me)
