Summary
Born with the qualities of a spirit master thanks to the seal of the Spirit King, everyone showers me with endless love. Parents and brothers pour affection, and knights beg to be my escorts. And then… “Why can’t you understand my earnest wish in your light breeze?” The demon begs for a glance, “I want to be a good emperor. One who creates an empire comfortable enough for you to stay.” My childhood friend vows to build a strong empire for me. [Bow down before our chick!] The spirits I’ve contracted chant this like a mantra. Everyone’s desperate not to lose sight of the chick who’s set to walk a flower-strewn path!
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