He was transformed into the strongest warrior, whose only duty was to kill people.
Bathed in blood, he seemed like a marionette, but a delicate one.
They surrounded him, either elegant or noble, shameless or domineering, just to get his different eyes.
However, it seems to be difficult.
He just stood on a high place, looking at his past lonely in the wind, but he could no longer find the warmth in his memory...
Are pig's feet naturally stupid? Shota? Induced? Forced? The Queen accepts?
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We don't know either, because we have no idea about those rice, embarrassing. It depends on the situation of the minor attack on the body. Another embarrassing one
This is my first time writing an original BL, so I'm quite nervous. Please give me your support, thank you in advance^^