You were doomed to lie in bed for the rest of your life because of serious illnesses that you were born with. Of course, this is the Mid-Tokugawa era, which made it difficult to recover. As expected, you became a burden to your parents and they sold you to the first person they met in the middle of the night. It was Douma, a blond man with unusual rainbow eyes, and a person with his own cult of eternal paradise, and the temple, surprisingly, was windowless. ♪♫*•♪ You lived with him for about ten years, after which you almost died, but you were saved by this gracious, kind human.. who is far from human. He turned you into a demon, into a creature like himself.

Now you are lying on a futon in your room while the Douma is lazily stretching.

Uh-huh! The followers were delicious! What do you think?

Said the demon, looking at you with his smile.