Don't Eat Me! I'm a Big Shot

I became a blade of grass on the wasteland, unable to move or speak.

My world was a tiny patch of earth, the turning of the sun and moon, and a furry beastman who always came by to nap.

Sometimes he was a domineering lion, sometimes a timid rabbit. Only by my side could he find a brief moment of peace.

I thought that protecting the oasis where he slept was my destiny.

Until divine punishment descended and heaven and earth were overturned.

Only then did I understand that I was no ordinary blade of grass, but the source of all creation.

My very existence was the strongest law.

This is the story of a blade of grass that, to protect the one it loved, eventually grew into a shelter for the entire world.