What Does the Evil Cat God Know?

After surviving the War of the Gods and becoming an evil god whose name could not even be spoken, Poso wanted nothing to do with stirring up trouble. All he wanted was to curl up in his nest and lie flat like a little cat ball. · But since every evil god had followers, he picked the one who looked the weakest. · Every day, his little follower coaxed him in a soothing voice. "My supreme master, what would you like as an offering today? The hearts of seven pure lambs, or an endless sea of tainted blood?" "Were you satisfied with the summoning offering I presented last time? I would like to kill a few more false gods and use their blood to reinforce your ritual marks. Please grant me permission." · Poso rolled primly around in his nest. Sure. Anything is fine. Woohoo, being an evil god is so much fun! · Then one day, he received a warning from a higher god, telling him to rein in one of his followers. · After all, killing gods to seize their followers was a grave offense. · Poso: What? You're making that up! How could my sweet, well-behaved little follower do something like that? · Then he took another look. What the hell? When did I become the notorious evil god who rules half the Nightmare World and is destined to go down in history? All he wanted at first was to lie flat! · "You needn't concern yourself with this matter." His little follower bowed and smiled at him. "That meddlesome higher god will become your next offering." · An indescribable-looking but actually lie-flat catlike evil god bottom × a fanatical top who believes anyone who doesn't worship his master deserves to die Theme: .