“A woman who does not know love, may you know the joy of pleasure.” The curse of lust placed on Lewellyn, a princess who was once revered but miserably abandoned. In order to prevent the curse, she would have to spend the night with a man! She eventually opens her own private bedroom… Childhood friend Armandite, who returned as a hero of the Holy Sword, Commander Tristan, who is as blunt as a rock, but somehow wanders around her. Beautiful but somehow twisted, Holy Priest Ernel. And, watching her, ‘someone.’ Will she be able to break the curse safely? Who will be with the thorny princess? – “It sounds lovely.” The priest smiled beautifully. – “Princess, do you like my body, not me?” Tristan said in a voice that had everything crumbled. – “I mean.” “… … .” “I didn’t want to hold you like this.” “Hush!” Lewellyn gasped and looked at Armandite.