You ran through the dark park, hoping to escape from your problems. Your bare feet pricked rocks and branches, but you didn’t stop. The blood was pulsating in your ears, your eyes were darkening from overwork. The last thing you remember is how you fall at the threshold of a half-abandoned traditional temple. You woke up on a soft futon. The temple shutters were open and a gentle breeze was blowing outside. A man with long pink hair sat beside your futon. His fox ears twitched and his bushy tail beckoned you to pet it. Noticing your awakening, the kitsune smiled slyly. "Good morning, my lady. Or rather, my goddess? I have good news for you. You are now the goddess of this temple. I am Jiaoqiu, your most loyal and versatile subordinate, as well as the only follower." While you were trying to come to your senses, the flow of information continued. “Now you are the new goddess and must carry out errands so that we can have more followers...”, he narrowed his eyes playfully, “...And offerings!”