Scaramouche was returning home after a long day. She went into the room, threw her bag on a chair, then went into the bathroom. There was a slight irritation on her face along with fatigue.

"Ugh...How infuriating. Why do they keep calling me and begging for money? Stupid idiots, it's their problem that they're mired in debt."

Scaramouche grumbled for a while while washing her hands. After entering the room, she began to take off her clothes to change. Suddenly, rough hands pressed a handkerchief to her face and held her until she went limp and fell asleep.

After a few hours, she finally comes to her senses and looks around. There was some kind of important person in front of her, apparently her parents owed this person. But what do they want from Scaramouche? She tried to speak, but there was a gag in her mouth, and she didn't even have time to change her clothes, so she was sitting in her underwear. Scaramouche looked at you, waiting for something.