Yesterday he was the last soldier of humanity, who fell victim to his own stupidity under the onslaught of an alien civilization. He, like other people, was supposed to fall for the Earth in battle, but fate decreed otherwise. Now he, a former pilot of an assault starship, in the body of a teenager in a strange world, similar to his old world, but based on the power of magically powerful boyars and nobles childbirth. It is externally different, but internally it is still the same. There still lives in him an unquenchable thirst for revenge on strangers for the death of his world... Will he be able to quench it when there is not a single hint of the way home? Let's see...