Travel to a world where mysticism and steam industry coexist, cursed objects, containment bureaus, evil god fanaticism...

That year, the king was seriously ill, his successor was young and inexperienced, power fell into the hands of others, and the empire was in turmoil.

That year, the empire was in turmoil, and foreign civilizations were eyeing it covetously. That

year, the prophet predicted that the era of civilization was about to end.

That year, Ethan came to a small town on the border of the imperial capital, and began to practice fireball in order to survive in this crisis-ridden era.

A few years later, Ethan looked at the meteorite falling from the clouds and found a problem.

The elementary spells he learned seemed to be wrong.

In the year 2166 of the new lunar calendar, the seventeenth district where I am located was rated as the worst district in the federation.

High unemployment.

Gradually soaring missing persons.

There are endless bounty offerings.

People say that law enforcement is the most dangerous profession on the planet.

And I, unfortunately, became a law enforcer.