Imagine there’s a levitator plugged into your outlet, and the furniture floats in the air while you vacuum the apartment. Or imagine there’s a gadget in your pocket with which you can throw fireballs. Pretty cool, right?
Anyway, I ended up in a world where people learned to run magic through wires and store it in batteries. Here, that’s the main source of energy. And I just so happen to be an energy engineer—ha-ha!
But magic is hunted by aristocrats, corporates, and enemy spies. And near power lines and substations, monsters-demons run around…
Well, nothing. An engineer isn’t my first profession. And soon I’ll need all the skills I’ve got.