The Doomsday Huntress

In the future, the chaos of the apocalypse will quietly begin to stir... As a mutated virus spreads through the air, all species slowly begin to change. If humanity is prepared and gradually develops antibodies to the zombie virus, what will the apocalypse look like? This story isn't centered on killing zombies or escaping, nor does it focus on romance. Instead, it presents life in the apocalypse and the state of the environment from another perspective. First and foremost, this is a strong female lead story. It might be a little indulgent, but the heroine isn't a saint, nor is she completely cold-blooded. All in all, she's a bit odd~ Also, this is a one-on-one romance, but the feelings come very late and develop slowly Lastly, my other historical romance has left me coughing up blood, and I really don't have the energy to obsess over every word in this story. So I'm writing it as I please, and the descriptions are very colloquial. Please forgive me if there are any inappropriate expressions. No pocket dimension, no special abilities; no specific date for the apocalypse or city names. Everything is represented by letters, so let your imagination run wild~ [Special note: I'm terrible at finishing stories, so enter this pit at your own risk!!!!]