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.
Keith glanced at Clara who just walked into the room and scooted over to the side of the bed to give her some room.
"What are you thinking about?" she asked as she sat down and looked at him.
"About opening a new business. I'll need a lot of money in the future." he said and then thought, 'And I don't want to continue stealing since it'll increase the risk of losing my system users. I also don't really want to make them pay me money for upgrades so I gotta be self sufficient.'
Clara placed her hand on his thigh and gently rubbed it, "So, what kind of business?"
"You know about my- hmm... put on your armor. And go stand there." he said and watched her do as he said. Her shadow did not make contact with anything other than the floor. The white armor covered her body immediately and a black thread shot under the table.