More recently, he had everything: friends, respect, money and power. He earned all this through his own and other people’s blood, not disdaining to go over their heads. And now...Now he is just a spirit locked in a Grimoire, a magical book. And all because of an accident and one sectarian. From now on, the Grimoire is his body, his home and his prison. And now he is in another world, completely unfamiliar to him. But all worlds are the same, everywhere there is a law of strength and will. This means that this is not the end, you just need to go through the road from scratch and get to the top. But first you need to figure out how to even start going somewhere, being essentially a book.