Aotu World: Plaything

Camille had a dream. In it was Hai An as she had been long ago. The girl, with a badly out-of-tune guitar on her back, stood with her back to him, silent, gazing up at the moon. Camille said nothing either. He simply walked over to her and gazed with her at the moon, nearly swallowed by the clouds. “Camille.” He heard Hai An's voice beside him, still as clear as water. Her tone was low, almost a sigh. “Sometimes I wonder if I was born just to be someone's plaything, and if this so-called life is only an illusion.” Hearing this, he glanced at the person beside him. He had meant to remain silent, but seeing that she really did seem upset, he replied coolly, “In the Battle of Aotu, that's not an illusion.” “Wow, Camille, aren't you supposed to comfort me?” “Why?” “How heartless, Cami.” “...” “Waaah, ” “At least I'm here with you.” I'm trying my best to romance Camille. This is my first Aotu dating sim fic, so please forgive my terrible writing (つД`) The heroine is a sixty-centimeter-tall Barbie doll. After she transmigrates, is she her master's elemental power skill? Theme: Romance and transmigration