I am a loser. In the world of Earth I disappeared, but in another world I appeared. My character is not sweet, I am a bad type. Cowardly, immoral and cunning, like a pack of foxes, I love dark humor, wine and women. I think people like me are called tricksters. No, I don't claim the laurels of Loki or Dr. House, not to mention Eric Cartman or the Joker. I am the best of the worst, with a character that is simply unbearable. But in this story I will have to break some heroic wood. The baron’s daughter is in the clutches of pirates, there’s a kraken somewhere out there, a sea vampire, and I also need to take part in palace intrigues... In addition, they made me a sorcerer. Oh yes, I'm also a liar. It’s unlikely that I’ll save anyone, it just won’t work – I’d have to deal with the pirate island and its god. Well, welcome, world, I’m coming to the rescue!