The Courier

I never thought I’d become a transmigrator. True, not in the usual sense of that phrase. I didn’t end up in another world—but I ended up in a very specific place. Now I have to work for the Big Boss and collect sold souls for him. It’s not like things are going badly and the perks are terrible—one bottomless card is worth something. I should live and be glad… but I also have plenty of complications. Sometimes the client turns out aggressive—starts shooting—sometimes I don’t make the deadlines, and then you’re thrown into purgatory.

And everything would be fine, except that my boss is the Devil. But I’ll manage—after all, I was a manager!