Forget the Original Plot, I Just Want to Engineer in Peace! (WIP)

Forget the Original Plot, I Just Want to Engineer in Peace! (WIP)

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Elara Kestrel is not supposed to be here. She is a modern young woman and a mechanical engineer who wakes up inside the body of a minor noble girl from a book she once read, dropped into Seaside Kingdom's rigid social world. Armed with practical instincts, technical thinking, and dangerous knowledge of how noble stories usually end, she must play her role convincingly while quietly trying to keep House Kestrel from collapse. In a world ruled by rank, rumor, and political consequences, Elara learns fast that survival is not about fitting in perfectly. It is about solving the right problems before they become fatal. P/S: This story serves as a standalone perspective within the wider, interconnected Lystyn Chronicles.
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