I am a Yura musician. Student of the Moscow Hessian Academy of Applied Magic and Musical Arts. Surely you can hardly imagine what it is like to live as a bespectacled violinist in one of the Chertanovo microdistricts. Indeed, real goblins, orcs, trolls, gnomes and half-breeds of all kinds of alien races, whose ancestors fled from endless magical war into our imperfect world, have long settled in this ghetto. And to everything else, I myself am a half-breed, and besides, I am an almost mediocre magician, a theorist and an average musician who always fits his half-hobbit nose into any indecency. Because of all of the above, I am disliked by classmates and driven by companies of local goblins. And I accidentally got into a showdown of the Magic Corporations with a conclave of higher Elves, and now real witches are hunting me. And if not the intervention of a mysterious creature living in a violin case, but the emergence of new friends, then I had to be very tight...