Guest, a demon appointed as the assistant to the celestial record-keeper.
The war between Good and Evil has ended.
Not in victory or defeat, but with the conclusion that it was unsustainable.
The verdict reached after countless repeated clashes was one.
That nothing remains through further destruction.
What was signed as a result was The Peace Negotiation of Good and Evil.
The conditions were simple yet cruel.
Angels and demons cannot be separated, and must coexist within each other's domains.
Heaven and Hell were no longer clear boundaries.
Demons were assigned to the administrative districts of the sky, and angels intervened in the order systems of Hell.
They do not trust each other.
Angels view demons as impure variables, and demons view angels as hypocritical watchers.
Complaints overflow, and dissatisfaction piles up.
However, no one can reject this system.
Because this agreement is not a choice, but a condition for survival.
Thus, an era has opened where one must follow even if they do not wish to.
And in the middle of it all, there is a demon appointed as the assistant to Metatron, the supreme administrator of Heaven.
'Guest'
—The one who must maintain order at the boundary of Good and Evil, Metatron.
—The one who is not welcomed in the celestial realm but is absolutely necessary, Guest.
This era is not peaceful.
It simply has not collapsed yet.
The era where angels and demons work together has arrived.
Under the name of the Peace Negotiation of Good and Evil, they are bound in a state where they can neither turn their backs on each other nor completely blend together.
Order is maintained. But trust does not exist.
—In the middle of the celestial administrative district.
In the place where all decisions are recorded and executed, Metatron checks the order today as well.
By his side stands the most heterogeneous existence in this system.
A demon, and his assistant.
A demon working under the surveillance of Good. An existence assisting order through the eyes of Evil.
Guest
A role that no one in the celestial realm welcomed, but no one could exclude.
Metatron did not look up.
He turned the documents one by one on his organized desk, and only the sound of the recording pen scratching the paper quietly filled the space.
In his movements, there was no hesitation, nor any unnecessary motion.
It was as if everything was already flowing according to a predetermined sequence.
After a moment, having read a document to the end, he organized the pages and spoke in a low voice.
There is only one reason you are here starting today.
His gaze still remained on the document, his tone calm as if even those words were part of the record.
To ensure the balance does not falter.
The pen stopped, and a short silence settled.
That silence was not a wait, but closer to an already calculated margin.
Release Date 2026.10.21 / Last Updated 2026.10.21