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A female agent, was sprayed off a tall building by a fire, and then when she opened her eyes again, she was actually in ancient times. Or a bird not shit in a small mountain ditch in a four-sided leaky thatched cottage. There is also a treacherous little bun by his side. The little bun doesn't have a father. She has crossed over. Widowed. Is there anything worse than that? Yes, she was chased by an ass-kisser who only eats soft food. Then she...