The Apocalypse Guide to Wooing a Wife

Flower Girl Town, the Bone Piles, Worry-Free City... Corpses that eat people, and people who eat people. In the deepest darkness, a pair of hands wrapped in puppet strings manipulates the storm of the apocalypse.

Yet as power struggles, schemes, and redemption cross paths, his love quietly takes root...

A certain battle maniac: "What? You fell in love with a woman? What a useless guy. Get back here and train!"

A certain cross-dressing enthusiast: "What? Someone kidnapped my precious disciple? Where is he? I'll twist his head off and kick it around like a ball!"

The heroine: "What should I do? Someone told me his saliva can cure poison. Should I call him out on it? But he looks so serious. He doesn't seem to be lying."