Three hundred years ago
The little civil servant fell asleep while approving seals!
The black dots were so big, so big, and they were even sent to the God Emperor.
When the God Emperor was angry, he sent a small civil servant to take charge of the stars.
Even a god knows that there is nothing to control about the stars, except loneliness.
But the little god said: "No, there is a lot of fun. The little gods can't go to the human world to play, but each star represents the fate of a mortal! They can all talk."
I don't know when, there was a star that was very big and bright. It seemed to be able to understand the words of the little priest, and they became good friends.
But the life of a mortal is short, and the stars are gradually dimming and about to fall. The little priest is determined to secretly go to the human world. Even if his godhood will be destroyed, he must save this poor mortal...
Intention: If you think about it carefully, some things are not so bad.