He was born of the late emperor's bloodline, but after a sudden upheaval, he was forced to drift among the common folk, enduring hardship and humiliation as fate dealt him one blow after another. As time flew by, the little hoodlum gradually grew up, but he couldn't resist the temptations of the world. After all, as the saying goes, a gentleman is drawn to a fair lady. And what of a little punk everyone looks down on? He spends all day dreaming of a toad eating swan meat. As it happens, beautiful women do fall for punks, and there are plenty of lovely ladies out there. For the sake of what he holds dear, even a punk can move the heavens...
