I am a fox demon. I was born and raised in the demon king's palace, and I was deeply loved by the demon king. I thought I might be happy forever, but as the millennium approached, I discovered that I was just a container for him to warm up the demon god's inner elixir. He just wanted to reunite with his beloved in the human world. How could I not help him?
The most difficult thing in the world is probably to count your remaining days day after day and then decide to die.
Intention: Love without getting it
