Here I am— the merchant’s son. The only commoner among the Architects of the Empire. But I have special talents and a special goal, so this irritating 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 from here, we need to make a run for it.
But to do that, I need a secluded nook among the boundless forests of Siberia, where nobody will interfere while I build the Gate of the Seven Worlds and leave this so unfriendly place. I’ve worked hard, and the right allocation is already in my pocket!
Stop! What do you mean, “assigned to the border front”?
All right... Plans change.