Other people call this a twisted love. They say it's a terrifying emotion, and no one would willingly let themselves be tainted by feelings so intense they reek of malice.
How strange. Why does everyone judge my feelings that way? I'm only an ordinary woman, offering my admiration to the one I love in the most ordinary way. I simply love him.
Ordinary worry, ordinary concern, ordinary devotion.
I love him, I love him deeply, more than anyone else in the world! I care about him more than anyone! I would fear no enemy, no matter who they were, if it were for him.
I want to greedily seize his gaze, take possession of his mind, engrave all of me into his body and seep into his soul, until he can never look away, and drive my "love" deep into his heart and lungs!
That's right, this is an utterly ordinary, commonplace affection.
Love.
Love, love.
Love, love, love.
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, you!!!!
Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!
I will love you forever, my master, my Anchin-sama, my one and only salvation...
I really want to know what the ending is, Ritsuka is so awesome, hahahahahaha
Such an interesting article, I really want to know what the ending is.
Is it still updated? It feels like the writing style of an orthodox adventure style.
Do you have any plans to update it?
Come on, but are you really not considering changing your name?
I think it's better than the ones written by many useless dog fans on Jinjiang… Why is it so difficult to search for it?
If you have time, write it down and we'll read it. Don't waste too much energy.
I think you can change your copywriting to something more interesting or silly. Your copywriting doesn't quite match the content.
Don't you want to write it? I want to see the plot behind it. . . . .
After pondering for a while, I still couldn't help but look at it.