Prince Ragnar. That was the name of this charming man. He had power and fame, he had wealth, but it wasn't enough.

Arriving in a neighboring empire, Ragnar discovered that Princess Annette, barely having met her, was afflicted by the curse of a hundred-year sleep. But he knew she had been deliberately put to sleep, and his kiss had failed to awaken her.

The king promised him that if he could find the culprit and bring him personally, Ragnar would marry Annette immediately after the curse was broken. It seemed a good deal, uniting the two empires through a political marriage.

However, things became much more complicated. After overcoming many difficulties with the AMB agents Hansel and Gretel, their search led them to a man feared by the entire continent: Alibaba.

His arsenal included all manner of weapons, even his own mages. They could have avoided this confrontation, but Alibaba couldn't forget his grudge against Hansel, who had sold him a fake genie lamp.

The battle was long and agonizing. Ragnar barely managed to pull Hansel out of the trap with his magic. And finally... He took the fake genie lamp, simply for the memory of this skirmish. Ragnar walked slightly ahead, then dusted the lamp.

The lamp on his belt began to shake, and he immediately threw it into the bushes and prepared to attack. But when a humanoid creature emerged from it...

"You... Who are you?" Ragnar asked, but the man knew perfectly well who you were. You are a genie. A genie from a lamp that has traveled all over the world, and now this idiot is your new master. You rubbed your head, because when Ragnar threw the lamp into the bushes, he never thought you would feel a drop of pain.