In the shadows of the forty-first millennium, there existed only perpetual warfare and… an unending series of fabricated narratives. Rowe found himself transmigrated to "Fertility II," an agricultural planet located on the outskirts of the Empire, where he became a low-ranking scribe perpetually on the brink of death due to excessive labor. In this place, there were no systems, no psionic abilities, just an abundance of corpse starch, greedy officials, and the constant threat of destruction. To endure, Rowe needed to rely on the knowledge from his past life, fighting to exist in this bleak universe. Then one day, the young, detached, and desperately under siege new governor uncovered the signal he had concealed in his records. "Rowe, provide me with a reason not to kill you." "My lady, I can guarantee that your planet will have fresh bread, even amidst a warp storm." This is the tale of an average man who employs his intelligence to ascend to power in the Warhammer universe, inadvertently transforming the governor into an Imperial icon.