Those who are far from home, those who hold sharp swords.
When the emerald green whirlpool swallows your reason, can you hold the scabbard tightly and kill the sin with the sword?
When ridiculous lies suddenly collapse, can you see the way forward clearly and believe it with your eyes?
-﹣Whether you follow your heart or follow orders.
Be careful: don't drown in that emerald undertow.
Knight♂✖️Murderer♀
Note: The protagonist has no name, the whole text is in the first person, and the male and female protagonists alternate perspectives. Very much a Riddler, he will slowly write about the heroine's past.
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