About the book: year / “There are no places”, “we don’t smoke”, “I’ll put you in my bosom” - that’s me and my twenty years as a hotel manager. Where is this work experience and the treasured forty-five in the passport now? In return - the body of a beautiful girl and some magical abilities. Beauty and the ability to conjure are accompanied by: an inheritance in the form of a hut with a sign “hotel”, a magic broom, a leaking roof in all places, a grumpy dragon-generator, she-wolf maids, a cheeky outdoor mouse, voracious chaikurs, guests from an orc to an elf, a tax the inspector is a ghoul, that’s his race, but in general he’s quite nice, and co-owner, white-handed and parasite. A great start, to say the least. Where is my broom? Cycle: Your way out, maestro!