Steam engines and [roses] are said to be two things that change the world, but the former creates value and the latter consumes value.
The decaying steel giant is covered with rose vines, and these branches are stuck in the gears to prevent them from rotating. A sour sound resounds in the machinery, the exhaust pipe discharges the last steam, and the tears of the times disperse in the air, eventually forming morning dew on the rose petals.
"You created this [rose] so that [happiness] can be measured by value. 20Ml of [happiness] that can stay for 5 hours is worth 100 gold coins, but what about [human life]? In your eyes, I am afraid that even a thorn on this [rose] is not worth it."
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The aristocratic lady who discovered that "learning medicine cannot save people" x the whimsical perfume factory owner's son
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Inspired by the dry leaf roses in "I Become a God in the Thriller Game"
Concept: The resistance of an aristocratic lady in a world decorated with roses