First of all, I want to explain that the title of this article is not related at all, just because it is the first story I have written that is set as a "cute" qualitative story. To put it more informally, I really didn't even think of a name.
The fox demon is a fox demon, and the fox fairy is a fox fairy. If they are all the same, why does the world need to distinguish between humans, Buddhas, gods, monsters, monsters, Tao and evil?
Conception: