Lie to Me for Luck

Could I have imagined that on one—admittedly not a bad—day outside, a stranger would approach me, introduce himself as Arman, and… suggest that I become a spy in another world? And how was I to know that that world was my home? When I accepted his offer, I didn’t even think that I would end up right in the middle of intrigues—and that Arman had far-reaching plans for me, which I don’t fully agree with. Where would the chosen path lead me—unpredictable and dangerous—on which I unexpectedly met a man hiding his true appearance behind countless masks?