There are lots of anthropomorphic terms in here, heh heh heh.
I’m Fuya, a traveler from the East and a strange kind of merchant. I trade in all sorts of things, and my life as a pony revolves around just two: honesty, though that doesn’t mean I’m honest, and trading, though that doesn’t mean every deal will be a good one. Apart from traveling and trading, I don’t seem to have any other hobbies. What was it that my fellow ponies used to say? Never mind. I’ll just live my life in peace.
I’m Fuya. I think I’ve started remembering things from my past. But now I’m a king, a tyrant in their eyes. But it’s not time yet. I have to
reminisce about past suffering, savor the sorrow of the present, and face the despair of a future without direction.
I have to, I have to finish my final deal after all this. A deal must never be broken. Never!
The protagonist is a little twisted, with some original plotlines. The world is rather dark.
By the way, it was really hard to find an image for the cover, so please bear with this one for now.
(This is my first time writing a novel. I can’t say much for my writing, so just give it a try.)
This is my first review