The origin of this story is quite dramatic. It began on my last night in school after graduating from college. At that time, my roommate and I were lamenting about the bleak future and agreed that it would be great if we could be a homebody who didn't have to struggle for food and clothing. In modern times, the only way to realize this ideal is to marry a rich man, but this method also involves great risks, and the probability of success based on the conditions of myself and my roommate is only about 0.00000000001. Since it cannot be realized in reality, it can only be achieved in novels, so this article is written to commemorate the leisurely years of unlimited sexual intercourse between me and my roommate.
This is a legendary story about two aristocratic women in the court. It is a story about imagining life between myself and my friends. It contains many bloody and outrageous elements. It mainly describes the struggle in the court and national events, mixed with the description of love and family affection. It is definitely not a lily.