Somewhere out there, there is a small shopping arcade full of quirky, mysterious stores. There you can meet with a lace-seller who deals in ornate lacework left behind by the deceased or find yourself in a shop that sells "artificial animal eyes".

Follow the young landlady of the arcade as she interacts with the store owners, their customers, and the magical objects they deal in, interacting with spirits and drawing on powers from beyond the grave.

It is a miraculous arcade that spans life and death. It is “where the end of life begins”. In the most quiet arcade in the world, employees each with their own vice stand in a row. And I, as the owner who watches over them, each day meet the visitors. But for some reason, all the visitors smell of “death”. Why does the arcade exist…!? —hope, at the end of the world!!