Book Two
Whether I've been blessed by the gods or cursed by them, I don't know. As long as I'm alive, that's enough.
Traveling? I have no destination. I'm just bored.
Staying somewhere is only a temporary goal.
Past glory, former splendor, gods who have awakened, the space between life and death: I simply keep living.
She's ill-tempered and not much of a talker, but surprisingly cute. A life slowly settling into place, bonds rekindled: will it be for better or worse?
This is a female-led story, with yuri or a single heroine. Please bear with the slow start and the embarrassing past in the early chapters.
I'm terrible at writing summaries, so I'll leave it at that for now. Haha.
