| classification:Science fiction |
| author:<Golden Toad Ance |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2025-12-26 01:39:52) |
But because he had a serious illness, it dragged on until now.,In his mind, a grid-like space appeared, and a feeling arose within him: as long as he thought about it, he could put the teapot in his hand into this space.,Just as I stepped out, a sudden gust of cold wind hit me, piercing straight into my neck.。