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

Embracing the witch's waist beside the bonfire under the moonlight, Shard momentarily did not know what to say:


"Miss Aphrola, thank you for your... appreciation."


She chuckled, stepping back with the beat, and Shard, careful not to tread on those beautiful black patent leather high heels, advanced in pursuit, retreating again after three beats.


"I don't know what Miss Galina has promised you, but if you..."


"Miss Galina and I, it's not merely a relationship of interest."


"I knew it, that haughty woman will be moved one day."


Chapter 694 Miss Aphrola's "Invitation