[Hunter Fan] from the Abyss

"Gu——" Ah, I'm hungry again. My name is Abby. On the surface, I am an ordinary sixteen-year-old high school girl - she has headaches in math, is afraid of walking at night, and always falls behind when running 800 meters in physical education class. But my "snacks" are a little special. There are no potato chips or cola in my snack cabinet, only your joys, sorrows and joys are displayed. Happiness is like a silky strawberry cream cake, anger is like a scalding hot pot, and sadness... Tsk, it tastes more astringent than bitter melon juice overnight. If I'm really hungry, I don't mind chewing up the owner of the mood as an appetizer. So—— Beat up the black-eyed young master from the enemy Hakka. Can you try shaking the needle in your sleeve again? I don't guarantee where it will appear next time. If that red-haired gentleman from the circus laughs noisily and stares at me like he's looking at a "funny toy," you will be the one who decides on the late-night snack menu tonight. And the spider leader who is always interested in my "backpack"... Take another step closer - believe it or not, I will stuff you and your "thoughts" together! Enter! In my special snack box, sealed forever? —————— [Some perhaps important reading instructions] ‌Villain warning for all members‌: including the heroine herself. No fools here, just a survival guide on how to stay relatively sane (or go crazy all together) in a madhouse. ‌Style Warning‌: This is a Cthulhu-style hodgepodge cooked after "the author's san value has been cleared". Private devices are like mountains and can easily change the world map. It is not sweet, refreshing or traditional, but has a unique taste, so taste it with caution. ‌IQ Warning‌: The protagonist's IQ may often be pushed to the ground and rubbed by various evil supporting characters (the author tearfully testified). ‌Timeline‌: The story took place three years before Xiaojie took the hunter exam. It is not directly related to the main plot of "Hunter", and there will basically be no "following the original plot". ‌Status‌: The full text has been completed! I am currently revising the article to change it to Doubtful Life - adding too many villains will make your hair fall out faster QAQ I won't care, I'll post it first! (Lie peacefully) ‌Finally‌: Whether you came in out of curiosity or were "deceived" by the introduction, if you can see this... (Crossing fingers) Even if you just leave the word "read", it will be the greatest salvation for me, a bald coder who stays up late to revise manuscripts! (つωど) I'm writing a new article! ! Say important things three times! This time it is a Western fantasy theme, a fan of Sword and Wind Legend, and the title of the book is probably "Being a Princess in a World of All Villains". The essence is a cookie wrapped in a dark skin. It doesn't matter if you haven't read the original work. We focus on a story of "borrowing its worldview and following my own path" – only borrowing the charming and cruel background setting. The main line is to try to take a career line and talk about love at the same time. Although the subject matter is as cold as the Arctic Circle, even the four words "Legend of Sword and Wind" in the title of the book are displayed as garbled characters for some inexplicable reasons... But this does not affect our joy in telling stories! Dressed as a cannon fodder princess who is not found in the N18 comics, Avril Lavigne has only one creed for survival: survive! Cutting her hair short, wearing men's clothes, and pretending to be a dandy, she anonymously supported the handsome and powerful male protagonist who would savior (or destroy) the world in the future, while secretly climbing the technology tree in a territory where no one had shit - the truth only existed within the range, and a sense of security came from sufficient firepower. But the script doesn't follow the routine! Why did that guy who was as beautiful as an angel but actually a devil always smile meaningfully at her? His sister is crazy about him, and girls all over the country are screaming for him. Only Avril gets a chill on the back of her neck: Brother, don't come here again! I'm not your official match! What's even more terrible is that her "little talent" of making the licking dog obey his words seems to be... Completely useless to him? "You have been watching me since ten years ago," one night, the devil pressed her under his body and whispered in his ear, "Now, it's my turn." Avril looked down at the unexpected little life in her arms, and then at the abyssal demonic tide pressing down on the border. She took a deep breath, polished the blunderbuss, and checked the ammunition. Okay, since gentleness can't influence the abyss - then blow it up. By the way, when did the real brave man come and behead my child's father? Waiting online, quite urgent. Concept: Monsters also need love to grow up.