Aili is a father to a whole bunch of dolls. Even though he's no longer young, he still likes dressing up as a fresh-faced teenager.
When a dear friend invites him to play in his game world, the bored Aili finally agrees.
And so:
A terrifying abyss game welcomes a frail little girl (?)
"Catherine, I'm so scared~" Catherine, dressed in a pure white lace gown, wears an innocent girlish (?) smile as she twists off a demon's head. Then she gently takes out a pristine white handkerchief and carefully wipes the blood splattered on Aili's face.
"Daphne, I hate them!" The player who tried to lay hands on Aili is pierced through by thorns, and bright red blood spills across the ground...
"How could she have survived this long without those dolls?!"
"If we just take away her dolls, she'll be good for nothing!"
Until:
"You actually hurt Dorothy!!!" The ridiculous players think Aili, now without his dolls' protection, is easy prey.
The little girl (?) who's always been so soft and sweet suddenly grows in stature. He hefts an enormous scythe, and the most terrifying boss is chopped into pieces in an instant.
They even catch sight of the game world's master. He smiles helplessly and indulgently. "Come on, don't be mad. How about I make it up to you by giving myself to you?"
Aili: Who wants a man like you, all hard and smelly? I want my Dorothy!
Players: Dazed and confused. What did I just see...
Theme: An idea that came from my brain running wild without my permission.
