A suffering Middle Ages is not cozy streets of a European city and not an exciting online public page. A suffering Middle Ages is lawlessness, hunger, cold, exhausting labor, mutual hatred, a witch hunt, insatiable monsters, a monastery in remote mountain wilderness, the blood of orphans, the Saint Madeline shelter — and me, a young widow, Chantal Gauthier. No chances for anything to change for the unfortunate residents while I haven’t said: “At any cost.”
A mature misanthropic transmigrator with life experience and a sharpened sense of justice (as it happens!) in a young body, under harsh conditions. European legends, luxurious nature (hiding plenty of evil), shocking (but true) historical everyday life, aggressive “progressor” zeal in the name of good.
REPRINT. The previous title of the book was “Everyone Against the Transmigrator.”