About the book: year / I lifted my skirts and quickly rushed towards the exit, but on the way I tripped and fell on some guy with a punch in his hands. The glass flew out of his hands, splashing... Oh no. No, no, no and no! This is just what I needed right now! The ice demon in a wet silver camisole pursed his lips tightly, and the one with the fur disappeared, leaving me alone with the fiend of hell. Well no, are you serious…?