The troubles began when they were not expected at all. I was sure that I had completed my studies at the Academy of Deaths. But my thesis project right during the defense... rose from the dead and escaped! And now, in order to become a certified death, I need to not only return my work to its proper place, but also rip off the hands of the one who attached her legs - the impudent obnoxious necromancer -self-taught. Then go on the trail of a mysterious corporation that promises people immortality. And in conclusion, figure out what goals are pursued by Master Death - the horseman of the Apocalypse and part-time rector of the Academy. And if in the process I suddenly have to stay for a second year, and save the world between classes and tests, I will not refuse. A measured life, peace of mind and diligent study? That's what's missing, that's not...