But hey, I achieved what I wanted, so are you happy now? That"s what I was thinking as I tried on my new elite Railway Academy uniform. Here, they train specialists and wizards who form the teams of armored trains. I"ve always dreamed of becoming one of those who will help restore the Old World of Abundance within the borders of the Russian Empire. This very dream helped me endure the tough selection process, run as long as needed when the mark was long gone, and much more. . . But why did everything start going wrong as soon as they attached the coveted letter K to my epaulettes? Everything was fine before, but now there are accusations one after another, strange attacks, and the whole picture just doesn"t add up. Well, I"ll figure it out, after all, I"m not Nika-Detka for nothing! (Attention, warning: it"s not advisable to call the protagonist by the nickname known throughout the entire empire - it might result in a broken face!)
