Daily Life at the Honmaru of a Certain First-Generation Saniwa

This story will switch to a paid format starting Tuesday, July 19. If you've already read it, please don't buy it again. (My next books are Little Phoenix Raises a Husband by Taming Birds and Marked by the Dragon Clan's War God. Please give them a boost!) In the year 2205 of the Western calendar, a group of "historical revisionists" bent on changing history launched an attack on the past. To stop them, the Government of Time sent its first Saniwa into the past. However, when the first-generation Saniwa stood in the desolate, empty courtyard of the Honmaru, he was bewildered. Saniwa: What am I supposed to do next? And what is this pile of stuff? Can I eat it? Starter Sword: You can't eat that, Master! Spit out the tamahagane, quick! Getting Started: 1. Important: Original male Saniwa! No romance! Silly everyday life at the Honmaru! Probably a sweet farming story! Slight out-of-character moments! 2. Please don't insert yourself into the story. If you don't like it, please leave. Theme: Learning to be gentle is what makes you strong.