I really am just a passing... perfectly ordinary... little Supreme God, that's all.
[Supernatural Mystery] Ghost: "You can't escape. You can't escape!" Shaking with fear, I raised my longsword. "You're the one who can't escape."
[Historical Romance] A young general returning victorious looked at the little bandit blocking the road all alone. Helplessly, he lowered his spear and nimbly dismounted. "Can't I just admit defeat?"
[Angsty Romance] A woman looked at the strange yet familiar man before her with tear-filled eyes. Clutching the hem of his clothes, she pleaded, "Did we really have to come to this?" The man's face darkened as he pried her fingers apart one by one. The woman wept bitterly. "Um, you two talk. I'm going to head out first." After the young man left, the woman calmly wiped away her tears and cast a sympathetic glance at the man standing motionless beside her. "I told you, he doesn't like you." The young man who had escaped the restaurant: Should I give them both a little mind-reading ability?
I am a wandering god from Heaven, traveling to another world to live as an ordinary person. Three thousand worlds, three thousand stories. I'll tell them all to you here.
