Darian's Magic Shop

Darian inherited a magic shop and has welcomed many guests. He once helped the exiled prince of the Rose Dynasty reclaim his throne, restored the beauty of the Empire's lilies... he can even help the souls of the deceased return to their hometown. Anything is possible, as long as a manageable price is paid.

A revolving door takes the shop to any corner of the world, attracting guests with strong desires. Occasionally, there are small surprises. Darian says, "Welcome to my magic shop, how may I help you... Oh, why is it just a crow?"

The black-hearted shopkeeper tricked Mr. Crow into signing a 1000-year contract of servitude, and from then on, a handsome assistant joined the shop. Cleaning the attic, concocting magic potions, tending to herb fields, reading bedtime stories... someone does all these tasks now.

A shapeshifting potion in exchange for freedom, an easy-to-use handsome assistant—it seems like a worthwhile deal no matter how you look at it. The perpetually blooming bright rose on the windowsill, the sparkling colorful gems, and the goodnight kisses on his forehead are just small quirks of this useful assistant. The black-hearted shopkeeper is difficult to coax, so Mr. Crow still needs to work harder!

A legend circulates on the continent of Ailstu: a mysterious magic shop will appear by the side of anyone who needs it, and the gentle and amiable shopkeeper will fulfill any wish. With the jingling of wind chimes, a disheartened guest walks through the revolving door.

"Welcome to my magic shop, how may I help you?" The gentle and amiable shopkeeper smiles, and the handsome assistant promptly serves a cup of warm tea.

"I want to make a wish!"

"Of course, you just need to pay a small price."

Darian (a mage confined in a tower) x Seville (Mr. Crow)