As a person who has lived for who knows how many years and finally escaped from the clutches of the devil, it is really good to have a good sleep... Provided that someone does not get punched out of the wall =_=
Finally arrived in peaceful times, I just went out to see old friends... But when I came back, I found that someone had had his core changed! ? As a king, can you be more useless? -_-#
Hmm... So this is a story about finding a gay friend who has changed his shell^W^
Poor writing =_=
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