One day, the God of War Corvos made a bet with the God of Love Lovna, betting that within six months, the cold-blooded warmonger would fall in love.
The person who executed this ridiculous bet was the most naughty little angel under the God of Love, Leola.
She was kicked down to the mortal world and faced with the punishment of "disappearance if she fails". With her KPIs fully met, she vowed to lead a red line for the mercenary named Kane.
But no matter how hard she tried, the man just looked at her coldly: "What do you want?"
Leola was about to cry but had no tears: I am here to help you find a lover, do you believe it?
*The background has many private settings, integrating Greek mythology system and angel elements.
*Wonderful+dog-skin plaster+annoying female protagonist, not a saint.
*A cliché love story, containing the author's vulgar experiences, mainly light-hearted.
Intention: Love does not need to be pursued, it will come on its own
