About the book: year / Well, bad luck! First an unexpected inheritance, then a transfer to another world and a gift that cannot be controlled. And to top it all off, there is an arrogant snow elf as a mentor. Well no! Not him! But what should I do if a man increasingly finds himself dangerously close to my heart?*** - Pompous turkey! - Ill-mannered fool! We glared at each other, as if wanting to incinerate. Suddenly, the door opposite opened and a plump man looked out and looked at us with a smile. “Have you met yet?” Great! This will save me a lot of time. - The man said. - What do you mean, master? - this... bastard said in bewilderment. - Adept de More, from this day on you take patronage over adept Morgunova. - WHAT? - the elf and I exclaimed in unison and looked at each other with hostility.