The sword god is dead.
If you die, just die.
This is the story of the posthumous son of a loyal hero and the court wolfdog.
When you lose everything, the little details of life start to come to life more vividly.
By the way, the protagonist has his own adventure. He can live forever, and he can never grow old. He will always look eighteen or nineteen years old. But he will die.
History is history, bullshit is mine.