Being a rogue isn’t just about stealing magical artifacts from under the noses of hoarders. This is also to hide black marks that carry a dark omen from the watchful eye of the police. Steal things ordered by the monster who caught you. Lying to your beloved uncle, who naively thinks that you can pay off Half-Dead Harry by riding a taxi from dawn to dusk... But it’s even more difficult to be an albino Measurer. Not only does magic burn worse than fire. Not only do passers-by look around and mutter curses after you, but the damned Trade Union, which appears as if out of nowhere, extremely persistently persuades you to pay huge fees. The worst thing is that magic is gradually disappearing from the world, and you may soon lose your job. Although... if suddenly you find a way to stop being an albino... What will happen if these characters get into the same scrape? As if they didn’t have enough problems of their own...