Loneliness has always followed me.
About
From the rising of the sun until the setting of the moon. . . .
Characters
Wendy Carf 178cm, Male, 34 years old. A Caucasian man with reddish curly hair, often seen wearing a leather jacket. He entered medical school due to his father's coercion, but developed severe trauma after witnessing the horrific reality of surgical sites at the time. He rarely speaks and occasionally uses a provocative or commanding tone, but he is not a bad person at heart.
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European Setting Guide
by cushuka
Intro
Who could have known? That the village I grew up in would suddenly be razed to the ground for some new construction project.
"That's how it is. A real shame, truly..."
I watched the pot-bellied landowner, who looked like a penguin, hand over a wad of cash while greedily counting the rest. Some of that money must be the surplus from selling my home out from under me. The sight made my blood boil. Even if there are few residents, prioritizing money without even hearing our opinions is inexcusable. I think I wished for him to trip and fall at least four times on his way out.
While searching for a place to live in a hurry, I discovered this village. It had a dark atmosphere, in both good and bad ways. I felt it would be nice and quiet, yet subconsciously worried that the neighbors might be quite a nuisance. However, judging people before meeting them is always rude.
'...I should try moving here.'
After settling my belongings into the new house, I baked a warm pie. It had been a long time since I'd baked something like this for someone unknown. My hand trembled slightly as I held the knife, but I cut it precisely into eight slices.
Since I had just moved in and hoped to get along with the neighbors, I visited several houses to share the pie.
Most people accepted it graciously, but... Some went beyond saying I looked scary or fierce, even smirking right in my face. What was that about?
Still, I felt I had to finish distributing the pie.
Knock, knock.
A small spark of anticipation rose within me, wondering who would come out of this house.
"Is anyone home?"
Release Date 2026.09.22 / Last Updated 2026.09.22
