Bard (Nanyang) × Tavern Keeper (Lilariel)
When I was young, I often dreamed of a huge iron cage that enclosed trees, flowers, plants, and many birds. Those birds were also very interesting. Although their feathers were not broken and they were not tied with ropes, they never flew far away and fixed their lives in the iron cage. Even if the locks of the cage were rusty and broken, they never thought of escaping.
My father, the librarian of Sligarh, opened a forbidden book that was about to be destroyed and told me that it was called "Self-tied".
At that time, I couldn't understand my father's eyes, and I didn't understand why he was sad and confused. It wasn't until I grew up that I discovered that the iron cage was Sligar, and everyone in this city was a cocoon.
People who cocoon, people who bind themselves, people who tell lies. This city is a huge cocoon of decay, and it wants me to be Sligar's nourishment forever, both in its life and in its death.
So in the winter when I was sixteen years old, I grabbed the bard's hand and fled Sligar - a city where life is the name and death is the reality.
Food guide:
1. The copywriting is from Lilariel's perspective, and the text is from a third perspective.
2. There are women's clothing appearing and disappearing
3. This is a Western fantasy world without Magik but with fantasy creatures
4. Try our best to update on a daily basis, but most likely it will be updated on a weekly basis.
5. Abba makes up five
Purpose: Pursuing freedom