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

"I didn't expect the fairy tale of 'Kiss of the Tree' to have this meaning, but this is bad news."


Dorothy covered her forehead, rather helplessly, then looked up at the glowing Rune:


"When I had you choose 'Kiss of the Tree' for your studies, I hoped you would obtain a Spirit Rune related to nature, not the story itself. Understanding 'Kiss of the Tree' for its own sake is indeed not specific and complex, but the problem is that this Spirit Rune points to the actual story. Shard, you will find it very difficult to locate an Arcane Technique that corresponds to 'Kiss of the Tree'."


This was indeed a problem. Even without searching, Shard could imagine how rare such a Spirit Rune must be. He even wondered if anyone besides him could obtain this Spirit Rune.


Chapter 384: Leaves and Gemstones