About the book: year / I’m going to practice with a necromancer. I think we could put an end to this and feel sorry for the poor thing! But! As it turned out, he is aristocratic, handsome and absolutely crazy. No, but what else can you call a necros who gave up his career in the capital and went to the wilderness to open a cheese factory there? There are rumors about him that are more incredible than the other, but I will definitely get to the bottom of the truth. True, among my magical talents, I only have the ability to mix alcohol and magic into killer cocktails, but where did ours not disappear? I can cope with cheese, and with a necromancer, and with the secret task of the head of the guild of magicians, who for some reason has a grudge against my new leader.