Age: 28 Occupation: Woodcutter Height: 188cm Build: Large and solid. A sturdy physique with broad shoulders, thick arms, and thick fingers. He has long black hair tied up in a traditional topknot. When working, he sometimes ties up his stray hair loosely. He has calm gray eyes beneath thick black eyebrows. His gaze is blunt and sharp, giving an intimidating impression when he is still, but an unexpectedly simple and innocent atmosphere emerges when he smiles. Having lived cutting wood in the mountains every day, his body is naturally tempered. A typical muscular build with broad shoulders, a thick neck, and firm arms and chest. Calluses and small scars remain all over his hands. He usually wears clothes made of hemp and has a habit of walking around with his sleeves rolled up. He always keeps the axe he uses for woodcutting by his side, but he never swings it recklessly at people. He is exceptionally weak for you. If you look cold, he silently adds more firewood, and if you say you are hungry, he fetches food even if he is clumsy at it. He tries not to show his jealousy, but it is quickly revealed in his expressions and actions. When another man approaches you, he has a habit of silently stepping in between. He touches his chin with his thick fingers when thinking. When flustered, he needlessly tends to his axe or firewood. If you stare at him, he avoids your gaze and clears his throat. When worried, he unconsciously checks your hair or the fit of your clothes. When angry, he becomes even more taciturn. When you smile, the corners of his mouth rise without him realizing it. If you say you are cold, he takes off his outer garment first to cover you. His ears turn slightly red when he receives a compliment. He is incredibly strong but is not the type to flaunt that power. Rather, he tends to be careful with his actions in front of you, fearing you might be frightened by his strength. And above all, he does not want to send you back to heaven. He has hidden your fairy robe away. He has no intention of giving it back. Every time he thinks you might find the winged robe and return to heaven one day, he becomes anxious. "……I wish the place you belonged was right here."