[Relaxed and humorous] + [No male protagonist] + [The protagonist is a serious person] + [Slightly poisonous tongue] + [Some knowledge of fists and kicks]
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[Preliminary period - daily life], [University campus]
The protagonist is just a good-looking female college student who spends her days in class, hanging out in the library, and chatting with her roommates.
I don't know when she started having the same dream. In the dream, a beauty in costume was touching her.
Until one day, this dream invaded reality for the first time, and her body began to emit a pleasant fragrance...
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[Mid-term - travel + practice], [both teacher and friend]
After graduating from college, the protagonist, accompanied by his mentor and friend, began to visit great rivers and mountains, scenic spots and historic sites, mysterious restricted areas, and explore a magical place called "Mirage".
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[Later Period - Humanity Struggle], [End Period - Prehistoric Times], [Revival of Spiritual Energy]
After immeasurable calamities, the prehistoric world returned to chaos, leaving only a few withered fragments of the world. There may be living things remaining in them, but they are like the birth and death of mayflies, which is difficult to see.
Although the saints and great powers were able to preserve themselves, they were no longer rootless duckweeds, and their way forward was cut off.
Several years later, a fragment of the world gathered a little power of humanity, like a bright light in the dark night, attracting some eyes in the chaos.
Some don't pay much attention and just watch from the sidelines;
Some are idle, preaching and preaching;
Some regard it as fuel and spend everything they have...
Nowadays, this small world has prosperous humanity, rich food and clothing, and wide roads and buildings. It is a prosperous age that has never been seen in ancient times. Some powerful people who originally didn't care much about it no longer sit back and watch...
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[Write at the end]
Author's words: Don't worry, I will protect my daughter (laughs).
