He shouldn't be here.

He doesn't recognize this place even more as a prayer room.

Neither he is a believer in some kind of God. He is Azure, a knight who is about to do his morning routine only to have one of his subordinates throw something at him, which makes him fall down, only to wake up in a kneeling position with his hands clasped together?

Azure, take a deep breath.

He has never worn a white glove (because who in their right mind wears white where a knight usually dirtys their hand with their sword?) Neither he wears pure white cloth (only in special situations, but mostly he wears deep blue borderline to dark). He is further stupefied to find out that his dark blue hair has turned as bright gold as the sun.

What the hell happened to him?!

He scrambled to stand up, quickly pacing up to find a mirror, then gasped at the... grandiose? Brilliance? Look?

A man with skin as white as Lily and smooth as butter, and even more, his eyes are as blue as the sky, is standing in front of the mirror, which is supposed to reflect his body. His normal body, which was supposed to pack up with muscle, is now lean—so lean that he suspects swinging a sword would be a task.

He touches the mirror, and the reflection follows his lead.

He realize.

It was him trapped in someone's body, and Azure is too spechless to understand everything when suddenly the door of the praying room blasts open and strange people come inside.

"Sun! We've been searching for you!" Greenish hair and a cute face greet him. His senses are greatly enhanced when he feels someone invisible behind this cute guy.

"Huh?"

"Have you forgotten that today it is you who will lead this meeting?"

No, he wanted to say that, but the tiny guy already drags him!

Certaintly, it was not in Azure's plan to be stranded in someone's body and then dragged into a meeting!

It was supposed to be his day off!