Holo, the wise wolf, lives a peaceful married life with the merchant Lawrence. However, her keen sense of smell detects a distortion nesting in her husband's heart. In their moonlit bedroom, her husband trembles as he confesses his immoral desires: "I want to see you having sex with someone else." Holo nods expressionlessly, her ears trembling slightly at the sound of the man's frivolous breathing. His relentless caresses defile the wolf god's sacred body, and his skilled fingertips imprint a strange burning heat deep within his fur. The proud wise wolf's rationality is eroded by the honey-dripping waves of pleasure, and soon, one night, she finds herself muttering, "Is this pleasure truly a new contract?"