The writer who roams across East Asia has once again traveled through time—this time to the city of Edo in the year 1841. Although he is neither a prince nor a general at the peak of power, his upward journey remains full of excitement and mystery.

No stud, no harem, no struggle for supremacy, just unity according to fate;

Not systematic, not cheating, not famous, just waiting to die;

Traveling through the Warring States Period, there is history, some fabrication, and the end of life;

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