The past has all faded like clouds and smoke. Now, as a woman, I will stand alone against the ages!
I shall vanquish evil immortals, slay wicked demons, and crush every injustice in the world. I need only be myself!
Countless corpses will become my stepping stones as I walk the path of invincibility.
Readers ask if I'll marry. This story turns singular, with no marriage pairing.
This story's world is entirely fictional. Please be patient if you spot any errors.
The protagonist's journey of the heart needs time to grow. Don't dwell on any silly plot points.
Feel free to point out any shortcomings. I'll think them over carefully and make improvements.
(P.S. The green hills find me so charming. I imagine they must feel the same about me.)
Single, hundred, or married?
I hope the protagonist will grow up quickly, especially in terms of character. He still feels like an innocent college student.