Dedicate Your Sincerity in the Name of Salvation

One day, I made a wish to God God said "Hmm" and flipped the page of the book—— I became the last princess in "The Last Hero" that everyone yelled at. The historian described me as: fatuous and incompetent, full of evil, raising monsters and running the country with blood taxes. What the people say about me: Remember to wear an amulet when you go out at night. The princess may be hungrier than the monster. Protagonist group script: "The young and handsome hero rises with his sword, drives away the monsters, kills the tyrant, and returns the world to light." -Sounds reasonable. What is unreasonable is: The prototype of the hero is a civet cat. Yes, it's the kind with a ring on its tail, a white belly, and a "da-da-da" sound when it walks. Small Theater 0 One night, I secretly opened the lid of the pot in the palace kitchen. A sleek civet sat on the steamed fish, its tail swept back and forth, and gave me a "meow" sound. Me: "Eating secretly?" It: "Meow." Me: "Together?" It pushed the whole fish to me, took the tail in its mouth, and licked my fingers. ——It took me a long time to realize that it was a token of love. Small Theater 1 Under the golden dome, I wore a coronation gown with a skirt that was longer than the red carpet. The ministers shouted "Long live Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess", and I raised my hand to signal for silence. The palace door creaks—— Someone was wearing a black gold ducal dress, with a silver buckle in the shape of a cat's paw at the collar, and walked slowly through the eyes like a forest of daggers. Ceremony Officer: "Bold! Enter without announcement——" Me: "Back off." He got down on one knee, held up the back of my hand, and kissed me. "Long time no see, my princess." In the crimson pupils, the crown was reflected, as well as a kitten that was blown away by the smooth hair. Small Theater 2 Night, imperial study room. The candles crackled. I was drowsy while reviewing the papers, and my tail wrapped around my ankle from under the desk. "Your Highness the Crown Princess, you said that I am yours." The voice was low and hoarse, with a slight furry nasal sound. I said stubbornly: "I... Don't remember this order." The next second, he was picked up by the waist and placed on the windowsill, and the night wind blew the curtains. "Then it's still too late to replace the jade seal." Me: "Presumptuous--" The tip of his nose rubbed behind my ear, and two small tufts of raccoon hair popped out of my ear: "Is this how you are so arrogant?" Me: "…bastard." The tail flapped happily and swept the memorial to the floor. Final Chapter On the day of the battle, she stood on the battlement with her sword in hand. Opposite is the "protagonist group" - her old ministers, old people, and ghosts of the past. They shouted: "Your tyranny ends today!" On the golden steps, she raised her sword and was about to fall; at the bottom of the deep valley, he opened his arms to face the fire. When the sword tip pierced his shoulder, it also pierced her last disguise—— Blood splattered on his face, like a belated baptism; Tears fell on her palms, like an early coronation. The golden steps collapse and the black thorns bloom. They stood side by side among the rubble and thorns, For the first time, the setting sun in the Imperial Capital illuminated two shadows of equal length—— One is long and the other is short, but they are finally side by side. From then on, The tyrant and the hero disappeared at the same time, There is an unnamed Wandering King and Wandering Queen in the history books. Between ruins and new life, Continue to put the same flame, Burning towards the further dawn. So, the story really begins. After experiencing all kinds of hardships, the young princess finally remembered the wish she made to God - it turns out I have known you a long time ago. 2026.1.10 Intention: Never give up