When Siren first traveled to the Teyvat continent, he saw the picturesque scenery around him and couldn't help singing a song. As a result, a rock spear came through the air and hit him dizzy.
He thought he was no match and left with hatred.
Many years later, when he woke up from his deep sleep and saw the sparkling waves on the sea, he couldn't help singing a song.
A hooded man, holding a rock gun, appeared in front of him again.
Siren:? ? ?
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So every time you sing, there will be some weird people, right?
The young man in shorts and white stockings in front of him said: "It's so beautiful, let the best bard in the world write lyrics for you!"
Siren: "But the song I sing has lyrics?"
"Huh?? What does the first song mean?"
"Well... Probably, the sweet wine slides over the honey-colored and attractive..."
"Stop-!"
Ah, being able to sing is such a magical thing. (Snickering)
The copywriting is tentatively decided, and the protagonist's name has not yet been decided! Let's do this for now!
Purpose: Life is like a song
