A miraculous game arrives. Every three months, 20% of each country's population is selected to take part, and the game chooses people to become "Slayers."
The Slayers from different countries will meet again in the ancient grounds.
But why do these Slayers all seem so strange? Bai Shi pinched the edge of her little skirt and fell into deep thought.
On the roof of the ancient pagoda, Tang Chunhe, a woman in Hanfu, her younger brother Tang Jingming, Tao Tingyu, a man in a suit, and his older brother Tao Guanyun were playing mahjong.
Below the pagoda, a blonde girl named Ailish pushed a little cart selling Changsha stinky tofu, still making her way forward.
At the entrance to the ancient residence, Alexander wore sunglasses and held a sunflower that kept producing little suns.
Farther inside, Yu Mei slept in a chair, while the man-eating plant on her head drooled in its sleep.
In the ancient amusement park, the werewolf Mutu happily held a little boy's hand, his tail wagging back and forth...
"This is so exciting!" Bai Shi exclaimed, then declined a friend request from a male Slayer.
--"Welcome, player, to the Miraculous Game! We have tons of wonderful games waiting for you, so come on in! Good luck! (/≧ω\)"
(This story may be quite long, and the author tends to ramble. The style may also change suddenly at times, so please bear with me, dear readers. Also, Ailish isn't the only protagonist. This should be an ensemble story, if I manage to finish writing it.)
Theme: A story about growth, friendship, joy, and life.
