Keith, a regular office worker from Earth, suddenly transmigrates to the world of the novel he had been reading for the past decade. The new world, which was also called Earth, was slightly different. People with various powers existed who were called awakeners, making this world comparatively dangerous and also mysterious. While he was thrown into the novel's world, he was also given a mystical ability to grant systems to other people. Armed with his special ability, he slowly climbs up the power ladder by taking "taxes" from the people he would give systems to. The only question that remained, was what would a realistic normal man, when faced with a similar minded protagonist, do when their goals opposed each other.
"You want me to lean on you, huh?" she hissed before biting his shoulder, only to feel like she had bitten a hard bone.
"Tch, that annoying stone skin." she cursed before turning to look at Keith, "Let's make seating official now. Brandon will take your place in the corner and you'll sit beside him. I'll go next and the one beside the door will be Clara. Is that fine with you?"
Keith shrugged, "Your wish is my command, ma laday." he said imitating Clangson's accent, immediately making the frown on her face disappear. She smiled before shaking her head, "Idiot."
"You two, this is just unfair!" Brandon appealed but Keith simply pointed at Amelia, "Gotta listen to the Laday."
Three of them bickered, waking up Clara in the process before all of them got out to ask for breakfast.
Edward groggily opened his eyes, grabbed a small basked and passed it to Clara, "Last night's food. Eat that for breakfast."