Escape from Blackthorn Manor [Western Fantasy]

Beautiful, Delicate Little Nun × Scheming, Theatrical Plant-Based Otherworldly Being

An old nun secured a large grant from the owner of an estate, but left the young nun Pearl behind in the eerie manor to pray for the seriously ill lady of the house.

Pearl was terrified. Fortunately, the handsome young master, kind and considerate, was always by her side.

Before long, she fell in love with him.

As she grew closer to the young master, everyone in the manor began looking at her with increasingly strange expressions...

One shameful incident after another took place between Pearl and the men around her.

She confided her troubles to her lover, but the young man didn’t seem to mind. Instead, he comforted her, telling her not to overthink it and that it was all just a coincidence.

Pearl began to suspect she was being too sensitive.

But when the handsome, refined owner of the manor passionately kissed her beside his wife’s sickbed, Pearl was finally scared out of her wits.

She could no longer fool herself into thinking it was all a coincidence.

On a night of torrential rain, she fled the manor. Before she could even feel relieved, the black thorns on the wall grew wildly and dragged her back.

She returned to the pitch-black room, where she faintly heard people arguing over who she was supposed to be the wife of.

New, tender thorns crawled out from beneath the bed, wrapped tightly around her ankles, and slipped beneath her skirt... Pearl screamed herself awake.

Lightning flashed outside the window, illuminating the men standing or sitting around her. More horrifying still:

They all had the same face.

#So basically, I’m the only living person in this entire manor.

#Wandered into a scam of a slaughterhouse (not really)

#One man, plenty to go around

#Every single tentacle can’t help wanting to get close to his wife

PS: 1v1, happy ending, both leads are virgins

Theme: For love and freedom