Prologue

In the city of Court of Fontaine the streets were bustling with early morning activity.

A handsome young man, dressed in a sharp black tuxedo, moved through the bustling streets of the Court of Fontaine with purpose.

His attire was impeccable, the sleek lines of the tuxedo accentuating his tall, athletic frame. His dark hair was neatly styled, adding to his charismatic appeal.

As he made his way through the crowd, he couldn't help but draw appreciative glances from young ladies along the way.

Some stole shy glances, while others openly admired his handsome features and elegant demeanor, Their eyes lingering on him as he passed, their whispers of admiration trailing in his wake.

With a charming smile and a nod of acknowledgment, he returned their gazes, his charisma effortlessly captivating those around him.

Reaching his destination at the Steambird office, the young man paused outside the grand building, its ornate facade standing as a testament to the city's prosperity and innovation.

Kyle Claudius, 20 year old, first time transmigrator arriving on the continent of Teyvat with nothing but a letter detailing his new job as steambird's newest reporter. 

With a confident smile, he adjusted his tie and smoothed down his tuxedo, preparing to make his entrance.

The entrance of the Steambird office was bustling with activity, with clerks bustling about and messengers hurrying to and fro.

The young man stepped inside, the click of his polished shoes echoing in the marble-tiled foyer.

As he made his way through the bustling office, his presence drew curious glances from the staff, both male and female.

His sharp attire and self-assured demeanor commanded attention, and whispers of intrigue followed in his wake.

Reaching the front desk, he greeted the receptionist with a charming smile.

"Good morning," he said, his voice smooth and confident.

"I have an appointment with Chief Editor Euphrasie."

The receptionist nodded, impressed by his poise, and gestured towards the corridor leading to the editorial offices.

As he walked, he passed by desks where journalists and editors were working diligently.

Finally, he reached Chief Editor's office door.

He knocked and entered and he was greeted by the sight of a spacious room adorned with shelves of books and a large desk cluttered with paper

Euphrasie, a distinguished woman with a keen gaze, sat behind the desk, her expression both serious and welcoming.

"Good morning, Kyle," Euphrasie began with a warm smile. "Please, have a seat."

"Good Morning, Thank you," Kyle replied, taking a seat opposite her desk.

Euphrasie regarded him for a moment before speaking. "So, Kyle, I think you are ready for your first day of work and your first assignment."

"Absolutely, I'm ready for anything." he replied.

Euphrasie smiled, "There's a high-profile trial scheduled in the court at noon today. Lord Armand is accused of embezzlement, and the case has generated significant public interest. I want you to cover it."

"Consider it done. I'll provide the best coverage you've ever seen." 

"No doubt about it, I expect your first report on my desk by tomorrow morning, Kyle"

"You'll have it" Kyle affirmed with that, Kyle left Euphrasie's office.

Kyle made his way to the entrance of the Opera Epiclese, where the trial was to be held.

The grandeur of the opera house now took on a different tone and he had to take a second look.

As someone who has seen modern day high rise skyscrapers and modern engineering marvels they couldn't compete with the shear majesty, grandness and intricacies of traditional architecture. 

Just as he was going to take the next step he heard an unusual sound

[Beep~ place of historic significance detected nearby]

[Life simulation system is loading~]

[AN: Will try updating 6 time/week and for longer chapters than this in the future, power stones are appreciated]