For some, falling from a bridge is fatal, but I got a second chance... And a new world as a gift. A young, pretty body. Magic. Knowledge. The house is an inheritance. The gentlemen are more interesting than the other... But is this really a gift? Or someone’s perverted plan? What does the inspector who appeared on the threshold of my house at completely the wrong time really want? Who is the secret admirer who sends me flowers and dinners from an expensive restaurant? Why is the shadow owner of the city interested in me? And how can one understand whose feelings are sincere and who is only pursuing profit? Oh, don’t make me angry! Household magic means not only clean floors and ironed shirts, but also emergency hair removal without anesthesia! Shall we check?