(Opens the microphone) This is Dean, the judge of the Underworld Chacha Department. Uh, (Silence) In short, this is entertainment first. (Bow) Ah, by the way, additional explanation that the text has no CP! (Confirmation) Ah, actually this article was originally written by Otome with multiple arrows.
The department that was renovated after the war was pushed into a different time and space by his immediate boss. As the judge, one of the pillars of the Prosecution Department, Dean wanted to say something offensive to a certain boss.
The Lord Judge, who vaguely remembered that she still had to work for Hades, looked at the territory of Athena that she was building, and she swallowed what she wanted to say.
The noble and elegant Egyptian god walked on a catwalk and smiled at an Eastern judge who suspected ghosts.
Dean looked at the group of Saints below who were somewhat ignorant, simple and generally kind-hearted, thought about the contract from the underworld, and said painfully to the people next to him, "Can I resign?"
The Lord Judge, who finally came to the Hall of Judgment and was intoxicated with many documents with Luni, chose to watch Athena Fang.
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I'm afraid of hating my talents. I don't want to and can't be the "King of Kings". I'm only suitable for a position below one person. Please, please, keep me away from the highest point... Why do you want to drag me into the war again...
There are many private settings, which are inevitable for OOC.
Intention: Life is full of changes, things are impermanent, and all kinds of tastes are all life.
