A world of magic and high technology. A world where aristocrats still rule by right of strength. A world where one powerful mage is enough to stop a small army. A world where mysterious hearths exist—where you can gain a great deal or else die.
It is exactly into such a world that I was thrown by the will of Ice. Here, I found artifacts that are important to me, and I must find them. My name was Westgair, the Archmage of the North. Now my name is Alexey Bestuzhev—an unknown nobleman to everyone for now. I’m not going to forget my previous world, and I will do everything so that I don’t lose this one, because that is what the Ice wants!