Regular version:
Floods are raging, tsunamis are high, mourners are flowing everywhere, and the flag of the Trident stands proudly in the crumbling sky, playing the tragic death of the empire... Before I close my eyes, I look back on this life and consciously do my best to die without regrets.
Traveling to another world, growing up in a strange way, bidding farewell to the false peace, and reunited with the raging battlefield after a long absence. What followed was the blooming of black rosemary and the wild singing of the devil...
Honey? Arsenic? Which one can perfectly interpret unexpected emotions? Or, it is the graceful music of nature sung by the siren, with its charming attitude, tempting people in confusion to move towards the unknown direction, and fall into the cold and magnificent moonlight.
Tenacity, perseverance, bravery, loyalty, tenacity... This is their, and my, faith that will not be lost due to reincarnation!
Summary version:
X day, X month, X year:
When I first met the heroine, the first thing I said to her was: Ah——————!
Then... There is no more.
X day, X month, X year:
When I met the male protagonist, I saw him at first glance: If all people looked like this, elves would have no shame in living!
The second time I looked at him: Jesus, Buddha, Merlin, Jade Emperor... Help!
X day, X month, X year:
Some people fall in love; some people break up. Someone gained; someone lost. Someone comes; someone leaves. Some people are alive; some people are dead...
Chaos is a magical and strange existence. It wastes all its efforts just to create a lot of parallel sentences.
The above is excerpted from "Shuyang Time Travel Diary"
PS: I burst into tears~ It is said that the romance fandom of The Lord of the Rings is as cold as the Siberian Cold Current. It is my first time to publish a long and ignorant article. I still don't believe it QAQ
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