Here I am— the son of a merchant. The only commoner among the Architects of the Empire. But I have special talents and a special goal, which means this annoying inequality won’t last long. The foolish rulers of this world managed to summon the gods of the Other Side, desecrating an entire continent—so we need to get out of here.
But for that, I need a secluded corner among the boundless forests of Siberia, where no one will interfere with building the Gates of the Seven Worlds and leaving this such unfriendly place. I’ve worked a lot, and the necessary allocation is already in my pocket!
Stop! What do you mean, “assigned to the border frontier”?
Alright… Plans change.