[Magi] The Master Doesn't Care

Long story short, I have no food, so I'm writing a blurb to feed myself a mouthful of air.

That was a wonderfully beautiful home.

Carve returning home into your soul.

Go home.

Go home...

Even if it meant using him, Wang Ye still reached out his hand.

Okay, aside from the blurb, this is actually just a goofy romance. My writing might be hard to stomach because I'm an absolute idiot.

The protagonist is a love-struck fool who rolls around and sticks to people like a slime. Don't ask where his hometown is and he's a cold, aloof paper doll on the outside. Ask him, and he'll turn into a puddle of melted mud on the floor, crying and whining.

His CP is that bad man who wraps himself in leaves.

Home is gone, and he can't go back: stack on the berserk buff.

He has a golden finger.

Maybe I'll make the blurb more normal later (?)

Theme: Don't forget the scenery along the way as you pursue your goal.