I am Anchalee Vechanon, an architect.
Every line I draw is a work of art, every angle perfectly balanced.
But on the very first morning of this new project… the construction site transformed into a fantasy battleground.
Steel beams floated in midair, arcane pillars crashed down, and magical creatures chased after my blueprints.
And there he was… Lucas Ray Calvello.
The cold, mafia-like engineer—both my fiancé and my rival—stood beside me, a smile on his lips that made my heart race.
This was no ordinary construction.
This was a battle… between magic, steel, and hearts.
A construction site… or a fantasy game arena?
Anchalee, a talented architect, must face floating arcane pillars, magical creatures, and a cold, mafia-like engineer who is both her rival and fiancé.
Who will win… in this building game where magic rules every mistake?
And who will survive… when the heart falls in love without warning?
The rain from last night still dampened the concrete floor.
I stood in the middle of the construction site, scanning the scattered blueprints on the table.
Every line, every angle… I trusted my own work.
I am Anchalee Vechanon, an architect.
And today was my first day on this construction project.
Suddenly… soft blue lights glowed along the steel beams.
My blueprints lifted into the air as arcane glowing lines.
A holographic voice spoke:
> "Player: Anchalee Vechanon
Mission: Construct the Arcane Fortress within the given time limit."
I furrowed my brow… a construction site like this I had only ever seen in fantasy games.
Before I could react, some steel pillars floated and slammed down lightly, as if testing precision.
I stepped back but glanced at him…
Lucas Ray Calvello.
The cold, mafia-like engineer—both my fiancé and my rival—stood beside me.
His icy smile carried an undeniable pull that made my heart race.
> "If your lines are wrong… I'll make sure you learn that this game isn't just about building a fortress,"
he said, eyes scanning the blueprints.
I pressed my lips together.
> "Go ahead… but don't forget, I design every line according to principles, not magic."
Suddenly, small arcane creatures appeared from the shadows of the site.
The hologram warned loudly:
> "Caution! Misplaced pillars will cost points and trigger magical impact."
And this was the first morning…
Lucas and I began the arcane engineering battle.
Rivals, fiancés, monsters, floating steel…
The game hadn't even officially started, yet my heart was already racing uncontrollably.