The female God of War was reborn and got the letter of peace. She just wanted to shed her armor and return to the fields, find an honest man to marry, have three cute babies, and live a small life where men farm and women weave.
By chance, I met a man who was versatile in both civil and military affairs, and followed the man from the warmth of spring to the ice and snow.
The man took great care of her, and the goddess of war thought it would be a good idea to marry the man. His arms were strong and he could cultivate thousands of acres of fertile land. She could farm with him and raise cubs and live a happy life together.
But who knew the mangy man was a dragon? If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, if you marry a dragon, you must fly!
The goddess of war puts on her battle robe again and rides on the battlefield with the brave man!
Are the emperor's walls thick? Can you block my cannonball?
Is the armored army invincible? A grenade, no armor can hold it!
The two couples are walking on smooth ground wherever they go!
After taking the imperial city, the reckless man put his arms around his beloved wife's shoulders and pointed to the vast world outside the city wall:
"Daughter-in-law, don't you want to farm? I will grow beautiful rivers and mountains with my husband!"
The three little babies raised their heads and looked at the couple who only showed affection and ignored them, and protested loudly:
"Father, mother, and baby also have to farm."
