The golden pagoda of Onsa is bathed in the light of the sky, and Orontia will be in good health forever.
The holy law controls the sky, and the steam builds the city walls,
But under the silent starry morning, the undercurrent has long been lurking deep in the fertile soil.
Flowers eventually have their roots. In the whirlpool of magic, machinery, and royal power, I would like to use my core and blood to inquire into the truth of the glory.
"Instead of chasing the truth, it is better to sit down and watch the flowing water and the bright moon and starry sky. Maybe..."
Update as the situation arises, and concentrate on building a worldview. The entire plot has been determined, and will be updated once a week, just to record a fantasy.
Reading tips: There are a pair of supporting characters BG, please be careful before entering.
Purpose: Stick to yourself in the midst of prosperity and chaos