On the continent of Kantinen, the alien nobles will go to church to participate in baptism as adults. God will send good wine to the children He likes, while the poor can only live in bars.
Sangria, the most famous bar owner in Brunei Village, is also an immortal witch. It is said that her private life is chaotic, and extreme fans came to confront her. She did not deny it.
"Lily." A handsome golden lion gentleman condescended to adjust his cuffs while slowly walking out of the kitchen. He hugged the witch from behind, "My dear, we do business with integrity. You promised me that although you have many friends, I am your only partner. I have always been, right?"
"Yes..." The witch said coquettishly, feeling like she was the one who was bewitched.
"I have always been a wild dog that everyone beats." The restraint of his lover is a nobler achievement than blood. He loosened his collar, revealing the rough leather collar underneath it to outsiders. He then wrapped the other end of the dog leash around her palm. "You have to hold me."
"Am I going to hold you for the rest of my life? Until you are old and ugly?" She squinted her eyes, showing her sharpness, and pulled the chain, asking him to lower his head and come to her.
He faced her inspection nakedly and gave back his soft core, "Yes, until I am old and ugly, until I am a white skeleton, until I am a ghost, I will be your wild dog."
"And as long as people remember me, the Republic will be your forever home. I promise, Lily."
Because time is the nectar of love and vice versa, he thought.
Witch × Hyena √
Girl×Soldier √
Mistress × Noble
Village woman × Archon
Queen×King
The story of a free bird in the game world was moved by humans and finally willingly flew back to his garden.
A story about the emptiness of impermanence and reincarnation broken by individual obsession.
Purpose: cherish the present moment
