Protagonists: "Hey, hey, can my boyfriend quit?"
An author: "I'm sorry to kiss you, but I can't return it. But you can exchange it for scissors or a kitchen knife."
Protagonists: "You actually want me to trade my priceless treasure for these?"
An author: "Or you can throw it in the trash can... Uh-huh."
The author was kidnapped...
Short stories about mutual attacks. I don't know much about some worlds, so I have private settings.
Hmm... This article used to be a short story, but then I found that it was too troublesome for me to write a short story and create an article (face covering), so I decided to throw all the short stories about each other here in the future.
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Concept: When the first ray of sunlight breaks through the thick clouds, dawn has arrived.