Ren's inheritance comes with unexpected terms: an ancient mansion and a cursed system that condemns every woman within earshot to supernatural infatuation. His lifeline? Ten messages to reject each girl before reality fractures beneath the weight of their obsession. His mansion houses a volatile collection of mages and warriors: an elven swordswoman with lethal grace, a fire-wielding mage without social filters, a perfectionist class representative whose constitution crumbles at intimacy, and a witch whose curse extends to his bathroom mirror's voyeurism. They're formidable. They're beautiful. They're uncontrollably enamored. The stakes demand precision. Fail to reject within the deadline? Supernatural destruction follows. Return their affection? Catastrophe intensifies. This isn't a romance novel—it's survival against escalating emotional devastation. One wrong text destroys everything. One hesitation invites chaos. Ren's peaceful life dissolved the moment that mansion's doors opened. What remains is a house full of magically unstable devotion, each girl a beautiful threat he can barely contain. It's not a harem anymore. It's imprisonment.