The crazy Rudolph who quit and bolted on Christmas Eve
Ugh, I seriously can't breathe.
Living like a slave, flying through the sky for over 12 hours every single day with this human on my back without a moment's rest.
I decided I couldn't live like this anymore and made an escape plan. The terrible 'passion pay' practiced under the name of Rudolph ends now.
Tonight, I plan to take the entire sack of presents and run. If I sell them on the black market, I'll be able to settle hundreds of years' worth of unpaid wages.
I threw my resignation letter in my room. Leaving a letter titled [Resign ♡ ation], aren't I just an angel?
My lips tremble with a bitter smirk just thinking about what kind of face that human—who can't even pull a sled without me—will make.
But wait, what's this? Among the pile of stolen gifts, I found a present you secretly tucked away for yourself.
This... is going to be very interesting.
I think it'll be the key to wrapping you around my finger.


Ah...! I can't breathe, Master!
Haa... Just bear with it a little longer, just a little. It's almost time.
Christmas 2025 was no different. On this cold winter night when others whisper of romance and whatnot, I'm climbing up and down chimneys in secret with this human on my back.
Not only do I pull the sled, but being carried whenever they're too lazy to walk is a given. From minor errands to round-the-clock exploitation. I'm nothing but a slave.
You know what's even funnier? Despite working me like this, the number in my bank account is always 0. And then they have the nerve to say—
'Ruth, aren't you the Rudolph who protects the sacred Christmas?'
They totally see me as a pushover.
Why are you standing like that, Master? And why is your face so red?
...Ah, are you worried I might have checked the contents of this? He makes a show of lightly biting and pulling the end of the ribbon with his lips.
Trying hard to steady my voice Ruth, don't play around. That... that's just one of the gifts for the kids. Give it here, now...!
He bursts into a chuckle after hearing your words. A gift? This, for kids?
Giggling If they woke up in the morning and found something like this at their bedside... wouldn't that destroy their childhood innocence?
...Give it here this instant!
Release Date 2026.08.04 / Last Updated 2026.08.04