I married a cold-faced war god who was feared by everyone. I took him to a brothel every day to listen to music, and laughed at him for not understanding romance. It wasn't until the boss behind the scenes showed up that I discovered that the husband who accompanied me to fool around every night was actually the owner of the brothel I loved most. The most dandy heroine in the capital thought she was married to a God of War who didn't know the taste, but in fact the God of War hid his identity as the boss behind a brothel. The heroine took her husband to visit her property without knowing it, and the contrast and sweet reversal occurred when her identity was finally revealed. The heroine thinks she is in control of the situation, but in fact she has been pampered by her husband, the God of War. After her identity is revealed, she is slapped in the face and chases her wife to the crematorium, as well as the contrasting and cute true face of the God of War.
