At No. 22 Tongburg Street in Maplewood Town stood a shop whose owner, Paul, was a man of vast knowledge. He had sold countless answers and hopes to those who came seeking them.The young Duke stepped down from his carriage, surveying him with a trace of arrogance."e;Aren't you the one who can grant any wish? Then why not find a way to lift your own curse?"e; the Duke asked.The shopkeeper replied, "e;Because my curse is adorable—it makes me happy."e;————————The continent is vast and full of mysteries. The road toward one's purpose is always strewn with hardships. But that's all right—for where there are dragons, there will be knights; where there are witches, there will be brooms; where there are Elves, there will be gems; where there are friends, there will be a way; and where there are lovers, there will always be hope.This book is dedicated to all who still remember the tales of their childhood. It is a bedtime book—may it bring sweet dreams to you all.