"I don't know how things ended up like this."
The young woman with silver hair, cobalt-blue eyes, and pure white wings was explaining the situation to an administrator at the Three Realms Public Safety Office. "As you can see, I look like an angel. But I'm not. I'm a grim reaper."
She sadly pointed at the black-haired young woman nearby, who was holding a red scythe and looking completely unconcerned. "That one's me. Do you understand?"
The administrator pushed up his glasses. He was an angel too. Who knew why angels could be nearsighted? "We understand the situation. We're working on a solution. Until then, please stay in the mortal realm."
And so, after accidentally switching bodies, the angel and the grim reaper became roommates.
*
At last, they had switched back to their rightful bodies. The grim reaper breathed a sigh of relief, but...
Why was the angel with three pairs of wings brushing my legs with her feathers?
She moved closer with disarming ease. The face favored by the gods grew larger and larger before my eyes. "Let's kiss."
I was dazed. I couldn't refuse.
Who could have guessed that all I wanted at first was to buy a cappuccino in the mortal realm?
Theme: Love is a blessing's spell
