[Rescuing people from despair and righting past regrets] [A troubled boy's coming of age] [Reborn on the Long San route] [Heartbreaking yet satisfying]
(This story was abandoned, so there's no need to read it. Sorry. I'll write a new book after a while.)
“Brother, we won! Brother, please smile, okay? Did someone make you angry? Should I kill him for you?”
Lu Mingze shouted at Lu Mingfei, shaking his shoulders hard like a child, while Lu Mingfei only sighed.
The world inside Nibelungen was so quiet and empty. The Dragon King's remains crumbled beneath his feet, and countless dragons lay piled up like mountains. Lu Mingfei sat atop a dragon's skull. It was a throne... the throne of Nidhogg.
The dark, merciful corruption gnawed at his body.
Lu Mingfei reached out and ruffled Lu Mingze's hair, then pulled him into his arms. They huddled together tightly.
“The blood of kings must end by the sword.”
“Lu Mingze, let's go home.”
(The author's first book. I'm a little soft-hearted, and there's a small bonus for you, meow meow meow.)
It's okay, but it's a bit messy, but it's nice to be able to write it like this 😄😄😄