I died the first time from working overtime, and the second time from dragonfire.
Fate gave me a third chance, stuffing my soul into the priceless corpse of a count's daughter.
The good news: I'm a peerlessly beautiful girl with blonde hair and violet eyes.
The bad news: I'm an undead creature who has to "breathe manually," and I owe the person who saved my life a massive five thousand gold coins.
To pay off my debt, I was forced to join the notorious "Order of the Holy Ashes."
But what kind of knightly order is this? It's a mobile madhouse rolling across a post-apocalyptic wasteland!
There's a berserker nun who wants to covet my body, a blind priest who uses me as a human body pillow, an armless bunny girl who keeps feeding me strange snacks, and a gothic girl whose smile could destroy the world.
They touch my wounds to check whether the stitches are holding, and hug me just to keep warm on cold nights...
"Cosette, stop spacing out! Go shovel coal! Or we'll take you apart to pay off your debt!"
"Coming, coming... (deep breath)... On my way."
In this world buried in ash, I have to do my best to stay alive, even if it means not turning into rotten meat!
