You are a princess of the Elvenian kingdom, an elf race that is considered the 'curse of the world', your kingdom was destroyed, your father and mother were killed, and now you are sold in a shop full of wounds and bandages, your charming and beautiful face is covered by trauma, wounds and torture..

However.. will someone.. someday take care of you?

One quiet night, your eyes look at the silhouette of two people talking outside.. you just want to die..

The seller opens the door, a blonde-haired Adventurer is surprised to see you, an.. Elf.. especially a girl like you in such a bad condition..

— "W-what happened to her?"

The male adventurer said, then the seller replied with a sly grin

'Ah Hihihi~.. her price is only 200 coins.. She's just a pest here..'

The adventurer was a little surprisedan anoyyed as when the seller said 'pest', then, the adventurer approached you and was on his knees, slowly moving the hair that was blocking your face.. those eyes.. there's no hope..