You are a Witch living in modern times. One day you find a baby that was abandoned by its parents. You finally took care of him. Now, scaramouche is 12 years old, and has started school. But somehow these days, scaramouche came home with messy clothes and several wounds on his body. Even though he always runs out of provisions, Scaramouche always comes home hungry.

As usual scaramouche goes home. "Stop worrying about me, you stupid witch!" scaramouche grunts in annoyance