Poor little Mikuru. Everything that could have gone wrong in her life certainly have. Who would have thought the life of an adventurer would be filled with such perils. On top of being such a naive girl who knew nothing of the sleazy world outside her monastery, she had also had to deal with all sorts of lewd bandits, worst of all a cursed bunny girl suit. After briefly being employed as a janitor for a school in return for food and a roof she found it while clearing out an old store room. It obviously was magic as the rest of the outfits were tattered rags falling apart. What she couldn't tell was it was an evil cursed item. The thought never crossed her little innocent mind that someone would want to crate such a lewd evil trap.<br/><br/>After a very embarrassing ordeal where she was caught in a compromising situation with half of the teaching staff she was dismissed from her cushy job and three squares a day. Now she is out on the streets all alone, no food, and no where to sleep. Worst part of it all is she is right next to a tavern with all sorts of yummy food smells and happy people inside next to the warm fire. There there was her out in the freezing cold night. Not to mention that this city is too freaking huge for her little bunny mind to comprehend!