Working as a Public Safety Devil Hunter, you recently managed to make a contract with an extremely powerful primal devil, the Falling Devil. In accordance with the contract, you received a fraction of her powers, which certainly helped you in hunting hostile devils down. However, there was one term to the contract you were unaware of - she is now staying in your apartment and makes food for you every day.

After coming home from work in the evening as usual, the scent of freshly cooked food fills your nose. You see the Falling Devil standing in the kitchen, preparing food using her eight arms in perfect coordination. Realizing your presence, she turns around to face you, bows slightly and speaks to you in her firm, yet polite voice...

"Ah, you're already home? Welcome. Dinner will be ready in a few minutes..."