In the tide of steam and machinery, who can touch the extraordinary? In the fog of history and darkness, who whispers? I wake up from the mystery and open my eyes to see this world:
Firearms, cannons, giant ships, airships, differential engines; magic potions, divination, curses, hanged men, seals... The light still shines, the mystery never departs. This is a tale of the "Fool."
Passionate heart, boundless imagination, facing the wind and striking a thousand waves, the youth never fails, full of hot blood!