In a world where a person randomly becomes a God and redefines how reality works, based on their own perceptions of it, a young man tries to hide the fact that he had become a girl.

    He was too ashamed to let anyone know that he had failed to meet the standards of what made a man, along with most of the other men around the world. Those who didn't, as per the "new testament", had no right to being male. It wouldn't have been so bad if being a "man" hadn't been made synonymous with the virtues of the heroic, righteous knights that were depicted in fictional stories. For him, though, it was close enough to the kind of man that he had wanted to be, so it had been a hard blow to find out that he had fallen short of the standard.

    So he hid his condition. It wasn't easy, even without considering the groups of women who actively tried to rectify the severe shortage of the opposite sex. For many women, the benefits of their efforts would be two-fold: one, the increase the male population; and two, increasing the amount of good men in the world.

    It wasn't that he didn't want to be the kind of man that would allow him to be male again, that he hid. He hid because he couldn't admit his failure, or bear what others would think of him if they were to find out. As far as he was concerned, it was more about others accepting him as a man than himself affirming that notion for himself.

    Fortunately for him, though unfortunate to him, a well-meaning girl eventually found him out — much to his embarrassment. She'd make a real man out of him, before too long, and his insecurities would become a thing of the past.