Master of Lies

Dividing magical resources. A race for influence. Endless intrigues of the aristocrats and a struggle for the survival of all of humanity—I’ve ended up in a familiar environment. A world where, without gods, people can’t survive, but they’ve already managed pretty well to settle in time for squabbling among themselves. Just the place for a Master of Lies. I have battle experience, knowledge, and the desire to build my own clan.

Now I just need to figure out why the previous owner of the body ran away from the ancestral nest.