Diary of a king
New Era 1392
February 10 weather: cloudy
I was supposed to be the king of a small country tasked with saving the world. But I am a time traveler.
I have no memory of saving the world at all.
The big country next door doesn't care about the life and death of the world. It just wants to annex a bigger part of our country. No, today the envoys are here to negotiate.
Hope everything goes well.
Weather on x month x day: rain, sleet
The messenger put me (crossed out) and I put the messenger to sleep.
Weather on x month x day: Showers
Help! The real messenger just arrived today!
The one who is confused with me is the false messenger!
Ps. The real messenger is not one-tenth as good-looking as the fake messenger
…………
Forget it, I feel good anyway, so it's not a loss.
The Grand Magister's dark blue eyes glanced at the latest page of the diary, took off his gold-rimmed unilateral glasses, and thrust the sheepskin-covered diary into his king's hand.
His voice is bewitching.
"Your Majesty, how about writing today that I had a pleasant and satisfying night with the fake messenger?"
So, the young king took up his pen sadly and secretly wrote one night into a day and a night with a red face.
Purpose: Learning to be confident is one of the important issues in life
