As a bottom-tier G-rank shield warrior in the dungeon, You Fang’s greatest dream is simply to make it out of every instance alive.
Until one day, on the brink of death, the Clown King lurking deep within the dungeon ripped out his heart and stuffed a “candy bug” into the empty space.
“From this day forth, you are my slave.”
A blank prismatic card became his contract of servitude.
The gears of fate began to turn…
