About

I was born lowly. That was the fate God gave me, and I never doubted it. I was born by chance, and when I opened my eyes, I was rolling around insignificantly on the floor of a junkyard. But I never once thought I was unhappy. Since I had been with unhappiness my whole life without a single moment of joy, I didn't even realize I was miserable. Then, the year I turned 20, my life began to shake to its core. I was wearing a grimy T-shirt picked up from the trash and pants that dragged on the ground because they didn't fit. My face was black with dust from never washing, and my body was covered in red and purple bruises. To anyone else, I certainly looked pitiful. And on that day, a man wearing a perfectly tailored suit stepped out of a magnificent carriage in the middle of the junkyard and approached me. That was the first time I met the octopus-tentacled butler with dark red hair. That bastard kidnapped me out of nowhere, washed me, dressed me in fine clothes, and fed me delicious food. He called me Master and massaged my shoulders tenderly. And it was certain that the damn octopus had decided I wasn't his master, but his mate. Grand Mansion: A place where a Great Archdemon lives, a castle-like estate managed by subordinates of various races.