Salty Fish Pilot

Arriving in a new world where the steam industry was booming, he inherited a three-story apartment on the capital's royal square, took in someone else's cat, and listened to the whispers at his ear, ready to witness this mysterious and bizarre era.
The epic of the Sixth Era was about to commence, and behind the curtain, The Chosen One was destined to step into legend. Old Gods, Relics, steam, witches, detectives, ancient secrets, the Era's brilliance...
"Would you like to play a round of Roder Cards?"
Time engraved the hours, as Silvermoon illuminated the shadows. I compose your legend, you whisper your verses to me.

Steampunk: Sixth Era Epic

"Wait, selling the 'Relic' to ordinary people in this way does minimize the likelihood of being found by the church, but isn't the risk too great?"


Miss Luisa set down her teacup and voiced the doubt that was on Shard's mind.


"The 'Forged Philosopher's Stone' has unique properties. Its danger lies in active contact, hence theoretically, having it kept by an uninformed commoner is indeed the safest option. After all, this is not a real Philosopher's Stone and lacks strange effects such as absorbing matter to enhance itself or granting animals higher intelligence... Back to the main point, I've located those five statues, but the bad news is, the owners of the five statues are quite troublesome."


Chapter 204: Heading to the Academy