16+ I was summoned, right at the beginning of the 20th century. An old curmudgeon decided—at my expense—to save the life of his wounded grandson in order to preserve his aristocratic line. I have no memories of the previous owner of this body, and my own past life comes only in fragments. And I already had to take a vow to serve the kindred. Besides, the vow is not simple—it’s magical, because magic exists in this world! However, I have no intention of being a powerless puppet!