Damn It, the General's Younger Brother Has Become the King of the Sea.

The protagonist is a Lezi person, and I am also a Lezi person. I still write whatever I dream about. The situation is very bad now: Major General Motu is blocking the door of the office with my private collection of sake, Sister Tina is blocking my escape route with smoke fruit, and Dasqi has red eyes and asks me why I am so special to her...