The Three-Year Itch with Swords

A person's liver has its limits, but games are infinite.

As a cold and heartless Saniwa, my affections have always been short-lived.

Until everyone at the citadel started celebrating my third anniversary there.

Wait. How did it suddenly become our third anniversary? Don't I remember arriving at the citadel just yesterday?

A Saniwa who has switched favorites countless times and her citadel suffering a three-year itch.

I originally planned to post this for the third anniversary of Touken Ranbu, but since it crossed over with other works, I have to start over.

First-person narration. Updates whenever inspiration strikes. My main work is the neighboring novel, My Online Friend Is a Dragon.

Theme: A Saniwa who has switched favorites countless times and her three-year itch with the citadel