When the protagonist enters the heaven with a sword.
The goddess is chattering.
Look up.
That sword seems familiar... Oh, that's the sword of the God of Creation...
The goddess of light shook her hand and scattered the melon seeds all over the ground.
The man holding the sword seems familiar... Oh, that's the God of Destruction. I haven't seen him for so long that I can't recognize him...
The Dark Goddess shook her hand and scattered the melon seed shells all over the floor.
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The god in question was very regretful.
Concept: It's actually a story about a primary school student becoming a gangster hahahahahahahaha