The journal of mister Camellia

Octa was a boy without grand ambitions. Throughout his life, he had moved forward only by chasing someone else’s dream. He once believed that he would feel truly alive once he fulfilled his mentor’s ambition, but he was terribly wrong.



When he found a book in an old warehouse, the boy did not expect it to affect him as he read the pages that contained the thoughts of a person who was born long before he was, perhaps even before Chironex, the place where he was raised, was created.





The boy gave the figure the name Mr. Camellia, which came from a hand-painted Camellia flower on the cover. 





It was because of the book that he realized that he could have his own dreams and ambitions, it was because of the book that the young man was driven to leave the place where he grew up and descend to the original land that had human history before civilization existed. 





But he did not expect that the ground he stepped on would be white, and the wind he felt on his skin would be chilled to the bone. 





Octa had no idea that the land he encountered when he descended from the sky was a frozen land.





at least the young man was not alone.









(This story will not contain harem nor romance. I will also upload this story on Royalroad.com and my username still the same as here)