To get hold of a couple of important books, I infiltrated the dragon academy. But a seemingly simple adventure turned into a whole pile of troubles. Now I’ll have to master construction skills, build the academy tower in two weeks, deal with striking elementals, and still get the coveted books. And then, out of nowhere, the lord-rector dropped in—deciding I didn’t have enough problems—and put a wedding bracelet on my wrist to spite his mother. Nothing— we’ll handle him. The main thing is not to give in to his mind-blowing scent and suddenly blooming charm.