Life, on the surface, seems calm, but you don't know when it will give you a critical blow.
But this seemingly non-fatal critical hit is enough to make someone think about life every night. In total, I haven't done anything to apologize to you, old man. Why did this happen to me! ! ! ! ! Not to mention the delay in my hooking up with the goddess, I am just a kid who has just entered the workplace. How can I live with him as a dragster? This can't even guarantee the most basic well-off life, okay...
Super strong self-control, worried about the old father's attack
Concept: There is no time limit for pampering. I can change my identity and love you again at any time.