"Did you recruit the God of Sleep in your house?" A certain evil god leaned against the door, with his other hand raised, locking someone in a chair who had been sleeping from the beginning of the game until now.
The man didn't even raise his eyelids.
A certain evil god chuckled softly, "If you don't wake up, I will—"
The man gently opened the belt that locked him, and strangled the neck of a certain evil god wearing a boy's skin in front of him.
"Recruited you"
Intention: brainless and cool