Morning in Gorse.
The dawn breaks through the heavy night, revealing the bright morning light to break the last trace of silence. Behind the gorgeous morning glow is an infinite sky like blue satin. Birds are chirping on the branches. Everything is so beautiful that it ferments and spreads like drunken old wine. Life is light blue in appearance.
Wearing a red robe, eyes with determination, and armor, you set off.
Magic, warriors, weapons, beasts, and glory!
Here is the readme:
I was originally a magician. I thought I could fight dragons and cut thorns, even if I didn't save the princess. Anyway, I would achieve a great cause, stand on the commanding heights of the continent with the warriors, face all the wonderful things such as honor, power, money, and just smile indifferently and walk away. I would turn into a legend and be sung in the songs of bards. It would be circulated in children's textbooks and perhaps even the library's biography about me would be sold out... Anyway, he is a very powerful and powerful person.
Who would have thought that I would end up with a stinky guy, a nasty guy, and a bunch of women, and we would engage in jealousy and duplicity every day. This is simply childish, ridiculous, and extremely stupid! !
This article tells the story of a magician who wanted to live in an orthodox Western fantasy, but accidentally ended up in The Legend of Zhen Huan, a warrior harem.
There is bickering, there is magic, there is homosexuality.
I'll just take a look at the cover for now. I'll redraw it when I have time. The author doesn't have any typesetting skills.
Come on! Beautifully written.
Come on, keep at it~\(≧▽≦)/~La La La