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

"Ever since the incident with Priest Augustus, every time you show up here so early, it gives me a start,"


That was the first thing Dr. Schneider said, holding his forehead, when Shard came to the psychological clinic with Mia in his arms on Friday morning.


"Doctor, that's a psychological issue, you should treat yourself,"


Shard teased, following the doctor into the study.


"Detective, what is it this time? You couldn't be here this early just for a walk, could you?"


"Of course not, I've come to inquire about demons."


As Shard spoke, he shut the door of the study, and the doctor frowned, leaning on the desk:


"Just the other day you asked me what would happen if someone drank demon blood, and now you want information on demons. Detective, don't get involved with demons as much as I have, it's very dangerous."


"It's just an accident this time, Doctor; listen to me."


Chapter 666 Doctor and Flame Demon