An Ran felt that he had met a goblin recently. Well, that person could go to the hall, go to the kitchen, and his skills in the bridal chamber were too good. What is he if he wasn't a goblin? But then again, this may be considered a treasure. But who would have expected that the goblin in An Ran's eyes was actually a child in his twenties. Sure enough, one thing brings another. Not only is this child as proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting as a talented woman in ancient times, but his "Master~" screams are even more ecstatic than a prostitute. An Ran thought that he might not be able to escape this disaster.