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

Seeing Shard pull a garter from his pocket, Lecia showed no emotion, but Angelina thought for a moment and said seriously to Shard,


"Sir Knight, please accept this as a token of my gratitude for saving me tonight."


Shard naturally did not want to accept it, as the item would be of no use to him, but Lecia unexpectedly urged Shard not to be so modest:


"Shard, just accept it. You might not be aware, but in earlier times, noblewomen from the upper classes would present a garter as a token of recognition for a knight's bravery; and in this era, noblewomen still use the same method to express their admiration and affection for the bravery of noble men. It is a very romantic and refined gesture."


This was no lie; the Outlander had read about similar customs in books when he was learning about this world.


Chapter 486: The Gambling Table and Impermanence