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

Since he had temporarily dealt with the matters at hand, Shard planned to start resolving the last two commissions left by Detective Sparrow from that afternoon onwards.


But just as he had returned to Saint Delan Square from the Dawn Chapel and was about to take out the commission contracts before heading out again, the badge on his chest unexpectedly began to heat up.


The Duchess, of course, wasn't just in the city for business and then decided to drop by to see Shard. After Daknis had fled Coldwater Port nearly two weeks earlier, the Witch Council had finally traced his whereabouts using that boot.


"Ivan Daknis is here, in Veilwood City, Charing County. Last night, our agents nearby spotted him, though he escaped once more; at least it shows we have located him," she said.


Chapter 467 Wishing Coin