It's like this, you were unlucky enough to be resurrected by God.
Good news: youth remains forever.
Bad news: You really can't die.
You try to lie flat. You start traveling. You try to be a passerby.
Result:
The Elf King sheds tears in front of you: "Don't you love me?"
The black dragon looked at you gloomily: "Don't you love me?"
The emperor writes a code in front of you: "Are you... Forget it, don't leave."
You: "..." How come you short-lived humans/elves/dragons are so good at curling up? !
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"You'll regret it later," you said to the dragon.
"What do you regret?"
"When you grow old, I will still be like this."
He glanced at me: "Dragon never grows old. At least I will still look like this until you are not tired of me."
"... Oh."
You see, this is the generation gap in interracial relationships.
It's definitely not because he is a dragon, and it's definitely not because he has a pretty face.
[Super Otome Mary Sue, 1v1 in stages, do whatever you want. A Western Fantasy Essay for Love]
Just the meaning of resurrection: Анастасия Anastasia—— Настя (nickname) Nastya
Purpose: Journey to Eternal Life
