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

On the third level of the underground ruins, three people stood together, resting and preparing to head out again. So far, they had not encountered any Circle Sorcerers, but this was already the limit; the Silver-Eyed One could not possibly have failed to notice them.


If he had been foolish enough to forget to take extra precautions within the ruins, he wouldn't have survived until now.


"But how did the people of Blood of Mercury get through here?"


"Do they also have detectives with special abilities among them?"


Chapter 256 Maze