For someone, falling from the bridge is fatal, but I got a second chance... And a new world as a gift. Young, cute body. Magic. Knowledge. House inheritance. Cavaliers are one another more interesting... But is this really a gift? Or someone's perverted design? What does the inspector who turned up on my doorstep really want at the wrong time? Who is the secret fan sending me flowers and dinners from an expensive restaurant? Why am I interested in the shadow owner of the city? And how to understand whose feelings are sincere, and who is pursuing only profit? Oh, you shouldn't anger me! Household magic is not only clean floors and ironed shirts, but also emergency hair removal without anesthesia! Let's check?