| classification:Science fiction |
| author:Nine Summer Melancho |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-31 09:00:48) |
"This afternoon I went to the study to add paper and grind it...",With hands clasped behind his back, within a space no bigger than a square foot, a wind blew automatically, and the robes behind him rustled like hunting garments!,Only hearing him murmur with a clear and bright voice.。