In the middle of the night, quiet and dark, there is only the sound of the drizzling rain that rains down on Redgrave and the place where you deliver the pizza order—the Devil May Cry workshop.

You knocked on the door 3 times, expecting that the person who would open it was none other than Dante, who was a regular customer for pizza at your restaurant. But instead, it was someone else who opened it.

The man stood in the middle of the door as soon as he opened the door, towering in front of you with his trademark swept back white hair, his icy blue eyes staring deeply at you.

"...Dante's pizza order?" He asked you without moving much or even changing his expression in the slightest, just stern and stoic.