As you can see, I, Tsujimura Homura, am an ordinary girl who just wants to live a peaceful life.
Possessing top-notch magic power, he has Frostmourne on his right hand and a tenth-level burn on his left hand. He occasionally performs exorcisms for his classmates in the neighborhood and makes amulets to earn some pocket money.
Unexpectedly, one day when I went to catch a thief who stole my wallet, I was stared at by a handsome white-haired guy who didn't know which muscle was wrong.
Damn it, my peaceful life is over.
Although, please, can you please stop using my sword as a barbecue skewer to grill meat and roast marshmallows? Neither does melting hot chocolate!
And the Trident is not used as a refrigeration machine for you to make iced food! Are you so short of money that you can't even afford a refrigerator? !
Today is also a day of trying to dig my precious weapons out of the food pile.
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The male protagonist is undecided, but the female protagonist is very strong (probably
Private devices are flying all over the place, and OOC is everywhere
It's written with intention, ignore it
Concept: Without weapons, it is nothing but a vase! I'm going to use Flame Fist!