Thể loại: Vô hạn lưu, Cường cường, Huyền ảo, chủ công, 1v1, HE
Tình trạng bản gốc: Hoàn thành
Dịch: Cecil

Italos, the weakling in everyone's eyes, was obedient, gentle and meek. He always obeyed orders from his superiors and no one ever thought he would dare to point his sword at his superior.... But this time, he decided not to follow orders anymore and lay low.

His superior lifted the tip of the sword to that overly beautiful face and chuckled, "It's just a tattered armor, I don't need a dull knife."

The weak human was not interesting at all, so Uc Phong would remove those quests. When white fog poured in, distorted shadows appeared, the midnight bell rang, and the moment was coming. His superior fell down in a pool of blood, like a tempting diem rose with lots of temptations.

A certain emotion suddenly fluttered, and Italos changed his mind, "If you die now, perhaps it's too regretful?"

He wanted to see that rose wither among thorns, trembling with forbearance. So, Italos took a hard-to-grasp direction.

The voice by Uc Phong's ear was both deep and crazy, "Human, I allow you to give me orders."

"The sword will kill for the rose, that is natural," Italos agreed with this sentence, but he was not a righteous knight, and that rose was not a pure flower, so he had to take a little revenge. Just a bit.

The Beautiful Operating System Archangel was the bottom, and there's both the point of view of the top and the bottom, mostly focusing on the top's visual view. The story is a little slow and focuses on searching for the true meaning of Italos' heart.
"I want my rose to grow on someone else." _Italos_

Summary: Searching for the true meaning of his heart.