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 received some news about The Chosen One in Coldwater Port, but I didn't tell Miss Galina, instead, I was forced to tell Lady Hevy Aurora,"


"I heard from the Miss that the witch spoke very highly of you,"


"Your intelligence was obtained in Coldwater Port, and she can understand that you couldn't inform her in time. What really upset her is that Lady Hevy Aurora took the initiative to contact you, and you left a very good impression on her."


With a skeptical tilt of his head from behind the newspaper, Shard looked at the maid sitting opposite him, Miss Maid smiled and relayed a rather unfortunate piece of news:


Chapter 431 Lecia's Ambition