I Pulled My Wife Out of Her Grave

On the Diverse Money-Making Skills of Contemporary College Students.

You do business, I rob graves. You go to work, I go cemetery shopping.

"Take me home, take me home!"

A voice full of suggestive implications came from inside the grave.

What was there to think about? Dig her out first. Who cared about the consequences? Take her home and worry about it later.

"Hello, is this the police?" The voice abruptly fell silent.

A throw pillow was hurled with a sonic boom, smashing straight through the door in the blink of an eye.

Goodness, so you're not only immortal, ma'am? You know martial arts too?

Since you're both beautiful and formidable, it wouldn't be too much to trick you into becoming my wife, would it!?

(Single heroine) (Slice-of-life novel)