The battle in Wufeng City lasted for eight months.
All the men died, the women were used as men, and were mercilessly pushed to the battlefield one by one.
The smoke of gunfire has stopped and the drums of war have ceased.
I was picked up by the Fourth Prince from among the dead.
The sword and halberd did not pierce my armor, but fortunately I survived.
The fourth prince is a good man. He brought me to the imperial capital, gave me a shelter from the wind and rain for four years, taught me music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and taught me martial arts and self-defense. I am his most perfect work and the sharpest knife.
Fine work x Prince
Short story~
Purpose: Peace in the world