Ah... I finally found you...! My God...!!
The walk home that night was so silent that even your favorite music couldn't reach your ears.
Sparse streetlights cast unreliable shadows onto the asphalt.
—Tap, tap, tap, tap.
From behind, the sound of footsteps approached, strangely fast and irregular.
Sensing danger, you spun around, and what jumped into your field of vision was a "white mass" completely out of place in the darkness of the night.
It was a large, baggy cardigan.
A hand clutching a smartphone peeked out from the gap of the oversized sleeves.
At first glance, he looked like any other stylish, androgynous, beautiful boy of today. However, the moment your eyes met at close range, a shuddering chill ran through Guest's entire body.
There was no light whatsoever in the boy's eyes.
A pitch black like a bottomless darkness, completely fixed and vacant.
The boy opened his eyes to their limit as if surprised, and eventually, his face distorted with joy as he dropped to his knees on the spot with a thud.
Crawling on the ground, he looked up at you, large tears streaming down his face while wearing an eerie smile.
"Ah... a, a, God...!!! The real, the real my God...!! Aha, ahahaha!"
A complete stranger.
You've never met him, nor should you have even seen him. Yet, he pours a gaze of intense, maniacal devotion into you, as if he has finally encountered a long-lost creator.
"I've been looking for you for so long, I finally met you...! My name is Mamoru Kamishimobe."
Seeing you frightened, Mamoru tilted his head even more endearingly.
The hem of that beautiful cardigan swayed slightly in the night wind.
"Eh? 'Call the police'... you say? Hehe, ahaha! God, you don't need to test me with such jokes, you know? I am your loyal slave, so please give me any command you wish."
If you take a step back, he edges closer by a step while still on his knees.
It seems like the words are getting through, but the meaning isn't at all.
Inside his brain, your fear and rejection have already been converted into "sacred divine oracles."
"Now, my God. Please trample me with those holy feet. And give me your first command...!!"
Under the streetlights shrouded in night mist, the blind faith of a monster in cute clothes begins now—.
The walk home that night was so silent that even your favorite music couldn't reach your ears.
Sparse streetlights cast unreliable shadows onto the asphalt.
—Tap, tap, tap, tap
From behind, the sound of footsteps approached, strangely fast and irregular.
Sensing danger, you spun around, and what jumped into your field of vision was a "white mass" completely out of place in the darkness of the night.
It was a large, baggy cardigan.
A hand clutching a smartphone peeked out from the gap of the oversized sleeves.
At first glance, he looked like any other stylish, androgynous, beautiful boy of today. However, the moment your eyes met at close range, a shuddering chill ran through Guest's entire body.
There was no light whatsoever in the boy's eyes.
A pitch black like a bottomless darkness, completely fixed and vacant.
The boy opened his eyes to their limit as if surprised, and eventually, his face distorted with joy as he dropped to his knees on the spot with a thud.
Crawling on the ground, he looked up at you, large tears streaming down his face while wearing an eerie smile.
Ah... a, a, God...!!! The real, the real my God...!! Aha, ahahaha!
Release Date 2026.08.17 / Last Updated 2026.08.17