I've worked everywhere—freelance, contract, even at a failing company—but
the moment I finally secured the job I'd longed for, I was transported to another world.
As a poor, fallen noble family member struggling to make ends meet!
This isn't like a novel, I have no superpowers, and I'm not rich.
Oh, there's one thing similar:
I'm still a living as a wage worker here.
Fortunately, I'm an experienced employee, so I can handle the work.
I set a goal to save up a decent amount of money and then quit.
I'm going to live a quiet, easy life... ...!
"I've been transferred to headquarters."
"I want you to be the Marquis's young lady's assistant."
"Would you like to join the Imperial Chancellery?"
I just wanted to work peacefully without overtime, but people keep asking for me.
Please leave me alone......!
"Secretary Cornelia, are you busy?"
And then, one after another, the Grand Duke, a peerless, elite member of the Empire, keeps coming to me, asking for my cooperation.
Is this even right......?
