It Was Supposed to Be an Act, So Why Are Her Eyes Filled with Hearts?

"Thick heels, fishnet tights, a cute little loli, a loose T-shirt with nothing underneath, waiting by the vending machine at night, selling herself. Cash and a little sister, both in the bag."

Hmph. His name was only one character off from that of a rich heiress, but these days, while he wasn't exactly rolling in money, he was certainly spending a lot of time on his knees. How could Akasaka Ryu have a dream like that?

Sure enough, Ryu jolted awake from his deathbed dream and immediately got the exact opposite of the life he'd dreamed about.

His inner gentleman had gone into overdrive the night before. He'd draped his jacket over a delinquent girl dressed like a landmine, then forgotten to ask for it back. Now he had neither money nor a girl.

Just as Ryu's life seemed to be going nowhere in particular, he discovered someone had even set him up. While he slept, they stole his life away by having him sign an engagement contract with the young lady of the Hagiwara Group. But protesting to the Hagiwara Group would be like a teddy bear taking on a mastiff, so Ryu reluctantly agreed.

The chairman of the Hagiwara Group said, "From now on, this is the big mansion where you'll live with my daughter."

"Mm."

"Here's a luxury car."

"Mm."

"And here's your reproduction permit."

"Mm... What?"