The fate of a transmigrator isn’t easy—especially if you end up not in a fantasy world, but in nineteenth-century Russia, incarnating into the body of an ordinary impoverished nobleman. Even the presence of a clever Armenian taxi driver from the future inside the coachman’s guise doesn’t help much. But around you have beautiful nature, charming ladies, and—maybe—a chance for financial gain. Although, to be honest, my head is empty. Still, the ability to do business has thankfully returned!