Bad news: I suddenly traveled through time.

Worse news: This is a mysterious world where the more you know, the faster you die.

The worst news: I am a loyal reader and I know everything I should and shouldn’t know.

After I realized what was happening.....I stopped thinking.....that blond priest is looking over here, looking over here!!!

In the era of steam and mystery, becoming a correspondence student at the Thaumatology Academy was something Shad never thought of.

A whispering voice rang in my ears, who was reciting the poems of foreigners——

The old gods and aliens,

When the brassy rings of fate turn,

The golden runes are flickering.

steam surge,

the fire flickers,

Relic echoes,

The old gods revived.

The outstretched hand after the thick fog,

Pull back the hazy curtain of the crazy age.

Guests from afar explore the lands of the Old Continent,

Striking the melody of the next era.

Came here through the gate of time,

Shad put down his suitcase,

Look at the silvery moonlight overhead.