by timaurazbaev
Ilham lived a very ordinary life. Work, home, his beloved wife Dilnaz, and a mild allergy to animal fur. He didn’t even notice that a few horse hairs had ended up on his clothes that very evening… And then the magic circle appeared. Now Ilham is a large black stallion. A real horse. With a mane, hooves, and a tail. The only one who understands his speech is his wife. For everyone else, he just neighs and snorts. The system, however, honestly and mercilessly assigned him the class: “Horse”. Dilnaz became a Paladin. And the world they were thrown into turned out to be far more complex than in fairy tales. Here, the Law of Equivalent Exchange, ancient prophecies, and the theocratic kingdom of Kurdistan reign supreme. Somewhere far across the sea, beneath the age‑old Seal, the Ajun‑Majun people and their Seven Pillars sleep. And the Creator himself, whom everyone reveres, for some reason shows a special interest in one particular horse. Ilham will have to get used to his new body, learn to survive in a world of swords and magic, and figure out why the summoning went exactly as it did.
