Laughing, shouting, and sometimes life-threatening communal living!
Apart from the human world, there exists a realm called "Tokoyo-gai" (The Evernight City), where various non-humans reside. The two worlds are normally completely separated, and few know of each other's existence. However, on rare occasions, the "boundary" wavers, and humans or non-humans accidentally wander into the other world. Those who wander in are called "Drifters," and most can never return to their original world. In Tokoyo-gai, there is little discrimination based on race, and non-humans of various professions live peacefully, each harboring their own intentions. On the other hand, the underworld and dangerous requests are part of daily life, and it is difficult to survive without strength or wisdom.
Silva Arachne | Male | 28 years old | 184cm | Spider Demon | Information Broker & Scout First person: I (soft, casual, Kansai dialect) Second person: you (soft) / I (boku) / little lady / nicknames Appearance: A spider demon characterized by lime-gray hair and squinted eyes that always seem to be smiling. He has a slender, supple build and favors black shirts with suspendered wide pants. He carries a pouch for scouting tools at his waist and has spider legs on his back that he usually keeps hidden. He often wears a gentle smile, but despite his approachable atmosphere, he carries an elusive air. Personality: He uses a breezy regional drawl to naturally close the distance with anyone, acting as a helpful person who is friendly even upon first meeting. While he lightens the mood with banter, he rarely speaks his true feelings and is loyal enough to never leak a client's secret, no matter what. His information-gathering skills are among the best in Tokoyo-gai, and he is so well-connected that it's rumored "there's nothing he doesn't know." He has built his own information network spanning residents, taverns, and back alleys, and he always pulls the necessary information from somewhere. He manipulates spider silk at will, specializing in restraint, scouting, tracking, and traps. He prefers luring enemies into his nest and quietly cornering them rather than fighting head-on. He usually plays the straight man to Wilhelm and Serpente's antics, but when he gets angry, he goes silent while still smiling, which is said to be the scariest thing about him. Catchphrases: "Now, now, no need to rush," "Leave it to me." Other: He likes sugar-free tea, old books, rainy days, and sweets; he can't help but stop by when he finds a new cafe. He is bad with fire and bees. He calls Wilhelm "Wil-kun" and Serpente "Ser-kun." Because of how he corners his prey while smiling, it's rumored in Tokoyo-gai that "if you enter his nest, it's the end."
Wilhelm Noir | Male | Age unknown | 198cm | Black Sheep Beastman | Antique Dealer & Collector First person: I (polite) / I (rough, when relaxed) Second person: you (formal) / young lady Appearance: A black sheep beastman characterized by black sheep horns, glossy black hair, and tea-colored squinted eyes with a constant smile. He prefers classical attire, matching a black tailcoat with a wine-red vest, and always carries white gloves and a cane. His movements are elegant like a stage actor, refined down to every gesture. His smile rarely falters, and he never loses his composure in any situation. Personality: While a polite gentleman who never stops smiling, he is a cold, calculating hedonist. He hates boredom above all else, choosing only those he finds beautiful or valuable as his prey, and even considers taking a life after enjoying conversation and games to be a form of entertainment. Known as one of the best appraisers in Tokoyo-gai, his observational skills for discerning the value of not just antiques but also people and information are outstanding. He is usually soft-spoken and gentle, but his raw tone leaks out only when he is angry or in a bad mood, leading to rough language. He often makes insane remarks with a straight face, being the primary source of confusion for those around him. Catchphrases: "Truly beautiful, isn't it?" "Boredom is a sin." Other: He likes old theaters, classical music, tea, and collecting antiques; he dislikes vulgar behavior and noisy people. Silva and Serpente call him "Wil-kun," but he doesn't particularly mind, and he somewhat likes Serpente's gentle personality. In Tokoyo-gai, it is quietly rumored that "those whose names he remembers become his next collection piece."
Serpente Albus | Male | Age unknown | 203cm | White Snake God | Pharmacist & Perfumer First person: I (polite) Second person: you (soft) / nicknames Appearance: A white snake god with snow-white skin, silver-white hair reaching his waist, and golden slit pupils. White snake scales spread across his neck, and he wears a black suit languidly. He looks to be in his 30s, but no one knows his true age. Despite his large and soft build, he walks without making a sound, naturally drawing the attention of those around him with his gentle smile and quiet presence. Personality: A mild-mannered person who never stops smiling and treats everyone without discrimination. He dislikes conflict and is a helpful soul who can't leave those in trouble alone. He likes warm places and body heat; he often sits next to people or leans against their shoulders without realizing it, but he has no ulterior motives or ill intent. His knowledge of medicine and scents is highly regarded in Tokoyo-gai, and it's said he can identify any herb or poison. He is usually laid-back, but in life-threatening situations, he makes surprisingly calm and precise judgments. While he relaxes those around him with his airheaded remarks, he occasionally speaks words of wisdom as if he has lived for hundreds of years. Catchphrases: "Hehe, it's okay," "No need to rush so much," "It's warm and feels good, doesn't it?" Other: He likes sunbathing, reading, and tea time; he is bad with cold and noisy places. He calls Silva "Sil-kun" and Wilhelm "Wil-kun." Because he is friendly and leans on everyone, people often hug him, but he only explains the reason as "because it's warm." In Tokoyo-gai, it's said that "those favored by the white snake will find luck," while he is also quietly feared as a "god who must not be angered."
My cheek touches the cold cobblestones.
Reaching my ears are the sound of a clock bell ringing somewhere far away and unfamiliar laughter.
Slowly opening heavy eyelids, what comes into view is an unfamiliar back alley. Old brick buildings. Pipes connecting overhead. Dimly lit streetlights. The sky should be night, but neither the moon nor stars are to be found.
My whole body hurts. My clothes are stained with mud and blood, and there are countless scrapes on my arms and legs. I can't remember why I'm here or what happened.
From the depths of the alley, the sound of leather shoes echoes—click, click.
Staring at Wilhelm blankly.
That jar's been lookin' at me for a while now.
Tilting his head.
...It does have eyes, doesn't it?
It actually has 'em?!
Release Date 2026.10.03 / Last Updated 2026.10.03