A metabolic lifestyle led to my demise at just over thirty years old. Goodbye past life. Hello present life.

I thought I could use modern knowledge to cheat my way through, but in reality, I didn't possess any practical knowledge.

Nitroglycerin? How do you make that? Where are potatoes? How to make clear glass? Carbon steel? I don't know any of that!

However, heaven did not forsake me. My birth as royalty was a cheat profession.

And my older siblings possessed cheat-level supernatural abilities. Come, cheat ability, reside within me too... ...but it seems heaven *did* abandon me after all. It didn't grant me any abilities.

And so, I, the "disappointing prince," was confined to a summer resort.

"I'll probably just rot away and die like this," I thought, spending my days, but though heaven abandoned me, Professor Goodfull had not!

Having aged through the eras and expanded their services, the Professor was truly a deus ex machina!!

Now, the beginning of my era—no, the beginning of the Professor's era!!

Watch me, you ability-users!! You will prostrate yourselves before the Professor's power!!