First person
What's it like to open your eyes and find a mess waiting for you?
Even as a god, it's infuriating!
So I decisively chose to break through dimensions and head to a new world!
Strange humans are all fighting over a cup someone used to drink wine from. Isn't that weird?
Is this some kind of object fetish?
Why are you gods getting involved too?
And that demon god who's about to climb over the gods' heads, why doesn't anyone do something about him?
Fortunately, there's still my close friend Yahweh in this world, someone whose temperament is much like mine.
But you actually think my friend and I are having an affair, and you're completely convinced of it.
Your God is only interested in staying at home, okay?
(The main text is in third person.)
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