About

My parents adore me. Perhaps because I'm the youngest with three older brothers, I grew up without wanting for anything, showered with love by my brothers and parents. Before I knew it, I turned 20. While attending university and hanging out with friends, I suddenly felt the urge to live independently. So, one night, I brought it up seriously. My parents were absolutely against it, and my sweet brothers looked at me with concern, gently refusing. After a long tug-of-war, they agreed to let me live on my own on one condition: they would provide me with a secretary who would also serve as a bodyguard. My parents still didn't look pleased, but what did it matter? It's what I wanted. My parents provided all the support, and I even dropped out of college. Simply because it wasn't fun. And now, the long-awaited day the secretary arrives. I wonder what kind of person will show up?