Several years after the opening of the new era, a young man with a sense of justice broke into the Palace of Death in order to end death in the universe.
There, he saw a blonde woman who was staring at him infatuatedly. She looked extremely beautiful, with joy and sadness in her eyes.
She whispered, "My dear, you are finally here."
"I don't know you." The boy said warily, "I'm here to kill you."
"Then do it." The woman closed her eyes.
A long time later, facing a beautiful woman who had completely given up resistance, the young man was unable to raise his sword and stab her. After all, he came for justice.
"What the hell are you planning?" he asked.
She looked at him infatuatedly and sighed:
"You were my husband many years ago, but that time is so long ago, so long ago that you have forgotten everything."
"The love in my heart has never faded in the slightest over the years, so I will never resist you, my love."
The young man was silent. According to the laws of the universe, beings of the other party's level no longer had the freedom to lie, so she did not lie to him.
But he couldn't remember anything about her.
Finally, he decided to stay.
"I don't want to know about our past, but I will stay here and keep an eye on you." He said.
Time passes.
Every time, the woman looked at him infatuatedly, smiling foolishly from time to time.
"Is this really the God of Death?"
"Is there such a stupid god?"
The boy couldn't help but be speechless.
Gradually, his mentality changed.
"Can you tell us the story of our past lives?" he asked.
"Of course," the woman laughed, "you were a king with a very strange personality back then..."
Although the protagonist of the story was his past life, for some reason, he felt increasingly uncomfortable as he listened, and a tightness in his chest grew stronger.
He threw the woman onto the floor, a dangerous look in his eyes.
"Since you and I were husband and wife in our previous life, can I touch you?"
"Of course," the woman smiled gently, "I will never resist you."
Soon, the whole room was filled with spring...
When everything was completed, the boy couldn't help but feel a little uneasy:
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been so rough with you."
"It's okay, because I love you, unconditionally," the woman said softly.
The boy scratched his head and looked at her expectantly: "I'm sorry... but I don't want to be your Varian. Can you treat me as someone else and start a new relationship with me?"
"Okay!" The woman smiled happily.
Finally, once again, she was with him.
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