In the lines of pain and tragedy, who can deny the gray past? In the paradox of time and logic, who has stolen the power? The game of chess, with its changing hands, guides all the dramas; the world is shrouded in the fear called coincidence, countless choices drifting towards the same fate. I wither in eternity, humming softly under the protection of civilization; I tell a colossal lie, causing the blood of the gods to fall from the sky to the sea. The Key of God, the Herrscher, the Stigmata, the Honkai… “The so-called gifts are all secretly priced, Otto Apocalypse.” “You’re right, but my creditor… will not appear.” P.S.: The synopsis is just a pretense of seriousness. This book is also known as *Kaslana: N Green Houses*, *Sirin, I’m Your Dad*, *Granddaughters Are for Being Scammed*, and *The Former Civilization Auntie Suppresses Me*…