What is it like to be bound to a house? Not conditionally, as a housewife, but literally. The functions are somewhat similar—to keep the house. In reality, it’s terrible, especially considering that you are a bodiless ghost of a girl who was cruelly killed in innocence. But one day one random insolent living guest changes everything. I’ve been given a new life, but the old obligations remain, and I’m still a captive—only now, since I’m alive again, I have to eat something to avoid dying once more. In my house there’s a teleport to other worlds—why not earn money on that? Decided! I open a hotel.