Ah, Geneva! The Magic City is a haven for various races of aliens from another reality and people with magical abilities. My dream of getting into a fairy tale came true, but the life of a magician with the rare gift of an appraiser is not going very well. I am always drawn to adventure, which is why the goblin gendarmerie curator calls me a stray. What is my fault? I honestly try to help people, and non-humans too, but no matter where I turn, they try to shoot me, or even devour me, and not feral Morlocks, but true gourmets. But there is no other way, everything in the universe has another, dark, sometimes invisible from the first from the outside looking in, you have to pay for everything, especially for living in a fairy tale.