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

"With this, my savings are close to 2,300 pounds, it's time to refurbish the third floor. However, I still need to find reliable workers... Perhaps the church can offer assistance."


Putting Princess Angelina out of his mind and having finished breakfast, Shard tidied up the documents Detective Sparrow had left behind, intending to officially start on handling the "search for a doctor to cure eye diseases" and "find Miss White's runaway sister" commissions before Daknis arrived in Tobesk.


These two commissions were actually not urgent at all; Detective Sparrow had already found an ophthalmologist, and that runaway lady was just having a tiff with Miss White and was hiding in her own apartment in the Northern District of Tobesk, not in any danger at all.


Chapter 436: Means of Confronting Demons