(I read the ending of the Nero storyline that was stolen online, and I wrote this out of anger. I can't understand it just by reading it. Just wait...)
Short story
Short Story
She talks by the throne every day.
"Hey, player, I have new clothes today. They are very gorgeous. How do you like them? Do they look good?"
"Player, player, today I dreamed of you. Do you still remember the first time you summoned me?"
"Player, I have composed a new song, do you like it?"
She stroked the mark left by the ring on her ring finger and lay on the man's lap.
"... Player, I miss you so much."
"... When can you look at me again?"
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