I became the mayor after my father passed away. As the unlikable "Magic Trash," I used high-level props and awakened the magic circle! Unexpectedly, a frightened woman in her tattered clothes -- Liz had appeared... No way, no! Did my guardian beast just get blocked by a woman like that?
As a demon under my control, Liz always looked arrogant as she kept competing against me. There must be one who wins and one who loses, even if it is by doing naughty things. But sometimes... she would also smile gently and speak of her loneliness, just like... the harshness was her defense so that no one could enter her heart.
As the thorns enveloping her sprouted new shoots, the city became more and more prosperous, but strange things also emerged bit by bit. The [Withering Flower] curse was gnawing her soul and somehow also affected me!