The copywriting is incompetent. Generally speaking, this is a happy story about a certain god who is unknown in a certain city in the skin of a common citizen, and a group of things that are picked up and brought home, big or small, alive, dead or half-dead, human or beast, half-human and half-beast, or neither human nor beast (ah, there seems to be something strange sneaking in O. O)... Things.
At a certain class barbecue event, after a certain god conquered all the classmates with his miraculous cooking skills of feeding the pickiest creatures in the world,
A classmate: XX, you are so awesome! What a god!
A certain god: ... I am originally a god.
A classmate: Haha, you are so cute!
Moushen: ...(Why no one ever believes me when I tell the truth...)