[Tunai] Your Majesty, Take Away Your Magical Powers!

*Sultan's game, Tunai, big Tunai and Xiaonai. Copywriting When Nefele woke up, he lost a lot of memories and his body became immature. He seemed to be thirteen years old again, but he felt that he was much more than thirteen years old. Because Artu, his political enemy, his best friend, his revolution and secret oath, had already put on a big pineapple and said to him with a smile: "Dear Nefele, while you were sleeping with your head covered and rejuvenated, I have succeeded in revolution." "Now you are the vizier beneath one man and above ten thousand, and I am your sultan." "The power and status I possess can easily determine your future or even your life or death. So, what should you call me?" Nefele thought for a while, "... Teacher?" Artu was very dissatisfied: "Call me husband." *The copywriting and cover belong to my friend. Although the cover has already spoiled which picture it is, I swear it is a funny article. My friend is a genius. *Why do you need to open a pre-collection? Because my friend said that no one read my last picture and they were afraid that I would stop writing. Oh my god, I am not that kind of person. I will definitely write it, I swear. Purpose: I, the people of Xian country, really don't like traveling to the country——