Flora Loya, the great creator god.
The left eye governs death, the right eye governs rebirth.
——That's weird!
Luo Ya, who was still a little kid, stood in the bleak autumn wind holding a pile of cabbages, feeling the kindness of her aunt and uncle, and glaring at the unsatisfactory cat next to her.
Cat: Why are you looking at me?
Roya: Aren't you my ultimate power? Why are we harvesting cabbage here?
The cat licked its paws and seemed to be deaf.
Flora Loya, the great creator god and noble traveler from another world - fell into the pile of fallen leaves because she couldn't hold the cabbage!
Yaoshou!
Why is the world like this!
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A serious story of taking back the world.
Mission: Freedom is the courage to take responsibility.