QIN
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Last published Tue, Jun 4, 2019
Qin is an archipelagic country centered in the Earth's equator ruled by the supremacy of the imperial capital or to be more specific, the Queen. Everyone living there knows that the Queen's orders are final and absolute. She is known for her ideals of building a country with solid justice, and divine peace. Or so she says...
How far are her actions from her ideals...?
One country, one ruler, three tales.
A vengeful blade,
A greedy witch,
A mysterious man,
Let's join them as they venture through this "just" and "peaceful" world, shall we?
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