He is the scion of an influential family, a family that rules without a crown. He is smart, handsome, rich. In his veins, blood flows in half with magic. Noble knights bow one knee to him, and even both beauties. He is my younger brother. And I am the heir. It’s just that my magic is shameful, my appearance and character are commoner, and even my mother’s family has lost influence. I am a very inconvenient heir. However, in this world such issues are resolved quite simply. Fate itself favors the strongest. And so blood flows in the night, an inconvenient obstacle on the way to the throne falls into the mud with his throat cut... This could be the beginning of the story of my brother's life, full of achievements. But then I appear. I inhabit a lifeless body. And I'll ruin everything. I’m also planning to take revenge on my brother. It’s not that I’m vindictive. I just have a heightened sense of justice and beauty. Who am I kidding, I also want beauties! For this, I just need to wait for the death of our father and take over my rights. More precisely, to live to see it.