Improving Magical ACs in a Fantasy World
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Summary
On the day I nearly died, I was twenty-eight floors up, fixing an AC unit on an outside wall.
My hand slipped as I was securing my safety line. All of a sudden, I had been pulled into a fantasy world.
When I opened my eyes again, I was in a cave that was more like an ice box. There was an old man in a white robe next to me, poking me in the face.
“Awake? Good. You’ll be one of the new students here at Icicle Mountain. You’ll get an allowance of two magic stones a month for sweeping up the cave.”
“Wait, where am I?”
“Icicle Mountain of Crylestia School.”
