A cold-on-the-outside-but-warm-on-the-inside and pragmatic office drone girl with glasses VS a simple, loyal werewolf from another realm with a great figure and super fighting ability I picked up a wolfhound and brought it home. The key point is that I thought it was a dog. As it turned out, I found out that what I picked up was a werewolf, a species that only appears in fantasy books. Even bringing him home from the very beginning was a beautiful misunderstanding. After getting along, I started to seriously consider marrying him. But this excessive werewolf said that he had someone in his heart. He wanted to go back to the other realm to find his master and get the master's consent before marrying me. This isn't funny. I thought the lover would be more important than the master. Apparently, that's not the case. He must belong to me completely from the inside out and give me all his loyalty.