I, Ella, was in the final battle with the Demon King just now.
I, Ella, am now standing on a familiar yet unfamiliar street, holding the natal sword "Liuguang" I brought back from another world.
Watching the mutated stray cat slap the car away with its paw, what fell from the sky were not raindrops but out-of-control billboards, and the familiar lavender aura floated in the air... I fell silent.
This script is wrong! What about the ordinary daily life that we promised? !
What's even more outrageous is that Qingmei, who jumped over the wall and skipped classes together, is now looking at me jokingly.
"Yo?" She raised her eyebrows and looked at the streamer in my hand, "This sword is very cool. Which workshop made it custom-made?"
I looked at the hot and buzzing light sword in my hand and fell into deep thought.
So, to transform from a swordsman from another world to a pioneer in earth's aura recovery, all it takes is a collapse of time and space?
When mutated creatures were rampant in the streets, and when maintaining order was more of a headache than killing the devil, I sighed and raised my sword.
"Aura is aura, it's not okay to tear down my house."
After all - what I want to protect this time is the "home" I finally returned to.
