Unintentionally, you have shaped history — Xyrin Emperor Chen Jun, Fourth year of the New Empire, July.
I stared dumbfounded at the black-haired woman in front of me, this so-called Queen of the Feiyali Empire, who, after her empire first mastered cross-world navigation technology, immediately set off in a spaceship to do business. This mysterious merchant who recklessly went to the Fallen Apostle's outpost to sell stones from another world, and then got chased across half of the Empire's border. This merchant, seemingly without fear, is now fretting over whether she can get back her two boxes of samples from the Fallen Apostles... Could she be any bolder?
