A dark Honkai-style Honmaru story.
My personal setting still carries over from The Wasteland of the Crescent Moon.
My writing style might get me accused of plagiarism.
But it doesn't really matter.
No one reads it anyway.
The author is lazy, and has also dug another enormous pit on Lofter, this time about the game Romance of the Three Kingdoms.
Since that pit involves content that can't be posted, I won't post it here.
Why do I love writing about corrupted swords?
Because I honestly have no idea what the Japanese, who are constantly rewriting history, are thinking when they claim to protect it.
As for the rules here,
I've got a whole lot of nonsense to say, but I don't know whether I should say it.
Theme:
It feels like a darkened and wild version of Dream of Red Mansions... It's still the Jia Mansion when the house was raided.
The brushwork is full of melancholy, dimming the suffering. Uncertainty about oneself makes sudden love only frightening but without the sweetness unique to girls.
Hey, was he pinching Hu Shi's diary?
An old zombie who looks young and beautiful but behaves senilely!!! I'm fine!
Believe me, it's not difficult at all to rank first in Jule in the national server. It's also very protective of the liver. It's just a matter of passing all 50 Tai Dao in Jule.
Hahahahaha, the last few are so interesting
It should be said that fortunately this sunset city is not so beautiful that it has been occupied by others (x)
I really like this style.
Finished reading. Thank you very much.
I have an inexplicable feeling that the author is not suitable to write this kind of book