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You killed your enemy’s frontline and sneaked onto their field. The soldiers are dealing with your comrades’ barrage. You make it to the tent and find the general. Try as you might, no bullet can ever harm them. If this is happening to you that’s no ordinary general
It’s Blissey
If your girl is healthy, supportive, and reliable; that’s not your girl.
That’s Blissey