I got summoned to another world by accident. The real Saint was the gorgeous office worker standing next to me at the convenience store. I was just the extra who happened to be handing her keys back. Fine by me. A plain college student like me should keep her head down, find a job, and live quietly. So why is Julius, the duke's impossibly handsome son, feeding me cookies, holding my hand, and making sure every road out of his mansion leads straight back to him?