After transmigrating by accident, Freya had barely opened her eyes when she was dragged into a duel challenge. Unable to hurt a fly, she thought she was done for, but unexpectedly awakened the God of the Dead.
[Maiden chosen by me, summon the undead retainer destined for you!]
Freya hastily mumbled the spell that appeared in her mind, and in full view of everyone...
She summoned the Empire's most beloved little princess.
"So you're saying I'm your retainer now?"
After hearing Freya's explanation, the little princess looked down at her frightened face and smiled brightly.
"That's a crime punishable by death."
"My master, you wouldn't want anyone to find out about this, would you?"
And it wasn't just the princess... There was a witch, a knight, and even a dragon girl, who should only exist in legends?
Looking at her retainers, each more formidable than the last, Freya nearly burst into tears.
"Wait, which one of us is actually the master?!"
