After all, I spent five hundred years cultivating myself as the Wolf King (although I was deposed) and was actually taken to the market as a commodity! He was also bought by a bt... Eh? The big pervert treats me well... The big pervert seems to know me... The big pervert, the big pervert, the big pervert...
I picked him up... He doesn't recognize me anymore... He doesn't love me anymore?
"A Clover Flower"'s debut novel, I hope you like it ~
Concept: a modern, semi-immortal, semi-urban micro-surgery sweet story