Bailu was a Saniwa. One day, she brought back from the battlefield a sword that had never been recorded by the government.
Holding the child in her arms, she stepped through the gates of the citadel and began a whole new life for this sword.
But before long, Bailu realized something was off.
First: This sword had never met anyone in the citadel, yet he could correctly call some of the blades by name, and addressed them rather distantly.
For example, after meeting Yasusada, he called him "Brother Yasusada," but called Kiyomitsu "Mr. Kashuu."
Second: He seemed very surprised by Honebami's coldness, as if Honebami hadn't always been this way. After meeting Namazuo, he started acting strangely and secretly watched the brothers for a long time.
Third: There was no need for a third. Bailu was a blunt person, and keeping her questions to herself would bother her for ages. No matter what, she had to get an answer.
She called the sword over and asked him directly. She hadn't expected much, but who could have guessed he'd give her such a shocking answer?
"I was born three years ago. The Doctor created me based on Brother Tsurumaru and Brother Mikazuki."
Bailu was stunned. The water glass in her hand hit the floor with a crash.
"What the heck?!"
No CP in this story.
The protagonist is sweet on the outside, dark on the inside.
He's quite polite at first, but once he gets to know everyone in the citadel, his true nature comes out.
A legally adult shota, loves to eat, afraid of pain, and pampered.
Theme: No matter what, you have to keep living well
Ahhhhh, so angry v17 hates it!!
Damn, where are the people? No more updates??