The soul travels to another world and becomes the wasted young master of winter. The game starts in a wasteland with three thousand hungry people.
Everyone laughed at me for being greedy for pleasure and waited for me to freeze to death in the wilderness.
But they didn't know that I lived in extravagance and feasting during the day, but at night I was burning cement, making muskets, and growing potatoes.
When the succubus assassins in the abyss gave up assassinating because the bread was too fragrant, they were shocked to realize that an immortal kingdom of God had quietly risen under my feet!
