Hard life for a person who ends up in another world. Even if that person is called Swallower, and he has reached the position of head of a coven of mages. Trouble piles up one after another. For some reason the king can’t stand Swallower. The subordinates do absolutely nothing. And there aren’t many of them either: some died, others ran far away from this kind of boss. The queen yearns for a free life. The paladins accuse Swallower of stealing relics. And enemies at night don’t let him sleep—because night is their favorite time of day, after all, vampires… And the more Swallower is becoming accustomed to forgetting his earthly name, the more often he wants to go home. But who will let him…