The high schooler, who harbored a distinct distaste for reading, found himself violently transplanted into a world governed by martial artists and soul-weavers. He materialized as the sole heir to a sprawling landed estate, whose sole ambition was to drift through life as an idle, wealthy wastrel. Yet, fate—or rather, his stern father—had other plans, bundling him off to the austere confines of White Cloud Manor to learn the ways of combat. Soon enough, he was not just learning moves, but being dragged headlong into the vortex of a devastating war. Possessing neither martial prowess nor a whisper of soul technique, he initially dismissed the entire ordeal as a cruel, cosmic jest played upon him by destiny, little did he know where this joke would truly lead...