Our helicopter was shot down over the African savannah. Death was swift, if it can be called death, of course. I woke up in another helicopter, in another world. Even the body is different. He was the commander of the unit, became a weak scion of a princely family. But the life of the young aristocrat was not at all as simple as originally thought. We must go to school again, gain a reputation, understand the intrigues of our own relatives and at the same time find out who and why killed my father. And I'm also special. In my veins flows a special force that no one has.