I dressed up as a heroine in an interstellar background and pursued my wife in a crematorium. The system asked me to obey the plot.
I don't! My destiny is not up to me!
After I reorganize the lower city, I will go up to the upper city and seize the male lead's position!
Madam, have you learned the lesson?
No, Madam has become the leader of the rebel army...
Concept: Love that ignores the suffering at the bottom is a false mirage.