Soon.
Ten days later.
In an ordinary small town, a cake shop.
A boy is happily making pastries in the kitchen, wearing a white chef's uniform, gracefully creating desserts for the customers.
A sign by the door reads:
[Free leftover cakes available after 6 PM every night, for friends in need.]
Clearly, this is a small cake shop filled with love and a passion for life.
"Sir, here's your cake…" The boy, lacking love and timid, shows a gentle smile, treating everyone kindly.
Once, he longed for fatherly love when he was born, but now he has something he wants to protect.
He fell in love with this ordinary yet beautiful life.
He is not the villain who killed countless people with his cries and was cursed at birth.
He is just an ordinary cake shop owner; surely even the gods cannot find him.
To live this plain life and then die of old age...
We die together with the gods...
Just then.
The sky suddenly tore apart, and terrifying hands of the gods pressed down fiercely.
