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

By Wednesday, the renovation of No. 6, Saint Delan Square was still underway. Shard had dropped by the third floor that morning and, according to the current progress, most of the work should be completed by the end of the week.


Even after the repairs were finished, they would have to wait for the cement to dry, for the gas and steam piping to be tested, and for an inspection from City Hall's Housing Repair Center before the third floor could be completely available for use. However, the joy of this long-awaited accomplishment was enough to leave Shard in a very good mood.


Today, he was heading to Coldwater Port for a short trip with the Witch. Therefore, after breakfast, Shard went to Dorothy's to ask if she could temporarily take care of his cat.


Chapter 457 Old God [Earth-shaking Worm]