In a world where the country is ruled by a tyrant that acts like a rabid dog and kills if he doesn’t smell a certain scent regularly, I possessed Ariel, the perfumer of Duke Cedric. The problem is that Ariel, the villainess, loves this crazy dog to the point of committing all kinds of obsessions and misdeeds!

“Duke, let’s break up.”

“What?”

“Anyway, I forced you into this contractual relationship anyway, right?”

So I broke up with the Male Lead to survive somehow.

“…Wait, wait.”

“Don’t worry about the perfume. And I’ll let you go without you becoming a crazy dog.”

“Crazy… dog?”

Ups, I accidentally called him by the nickname I use in my head. And here I thought I was doing well, but…

“Now, you’re coming here?”

On the steps in front of my shop, the Male Lead is sitting pathetically? Was he not a crazy dog, but a puppy that was rained on?