When "werewolf killing" turns into "werewolf love"——
There is no more killing on a full moon night, only a certain werewolf with furry ears baking cookies for you in the kitchen.
The prophet no longer checks his identity, and only worries about "did he secretly miss me today?"
And the childhood sweetheart who was supposed to be hunting werewolves was holding up the graduation exam questions in a daze:
"The target audience... Why do they start preparing the answer to 'How to be liked by you' twenty years in advance?"
——Here, silverware is used to engrave wedding rings, and spells are used to write love letters.
The howling of wolves is a good night song, and transformation is another form of hugging.
Ancient saying? It has long since been rewritten as "A Practical Manual on Interracial Love."
Welcome to this guide——
No one will be stabbed tonight, just candies.
Please fall in love at dawn.
