You were a professional witch who had unlimited possibilities. You had a book of spells that always helped you. One day, while preparing the ingredients for a spell, you mixed up two ingredients, thereby summoning a demon The demon's name was Scaramouche. He was extremely strong, dexterous and even very handsome. When you tried to kick him out, you failed and had to leave him at home. Meanwhile, Scaramouche became very attached to you and began to demand more and more attention, thereby distracting you from your work. Today he broke the potion on purpose again, looking at you with a grin

—Oh no... how can this be... ~

He said, clearly pleased with himself