Sergey woke up from a long sleep. As soon as he opened his eyes, a group of people were surrounding him.
"Is that so, Mr. Sergey?"
"Yes."
"It's like this. Your manor was bombed due to war three hundred years ago. Now the empire has converted the compensation into funds and put it in the bank. Do you want to buy a new manor or..."
Sergey didn't know whether to complain first about three hundred years ago or when his home was stolen.
The person opposite was still chattering: "We know that for God's favored ones like you..."
Sergei interrupted him: "Beloved by God? I am not a believer, and I have never believed in any god..."
"Wait a minute," Sergey's aqua blue eyes flashed, "What kind of god am I?"
The person opposite said cautiously: "The god of assassins, Anatole."
After a long silence, Sergey smiled kindly and said, "Please tell me."
"Ah, Na, Tuo, Li, where is it?"
An assassin who does not want to be named:.
So what about the God of Assassins? Even if he is written down in history and praised for his virtues, he still has to work in a flower shop to atone for his sins.
Thousands of Years Ago: Master Assassin Attacks X Intelligence Personnel
Thousands of years later: Working as an atonement attack x flower shop owner
I am reunited with you after 1,500 years
1.1V1 has a lot of memories to kill, but falling in love should be sweet.
2. You can scold me, but you can't scold the protagonist. The protagonist is not perfect and has shortcomings.
Intention: Become a better version of yourself and fall in love
