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

I originally planned to ask Dorothy about the exam questions in the evening, but just as the two of them spread out the books in front of the fireplace, the searing badge on Shard's chest reminded him that the witch had already arrived downstairs.


The ringing of the doorbell downstairs was slower than the heating of the badge, so Shard had time to look outside from the living room window. The familiar carriage coming from the snow-covered city indicated that it was Miss Galina visiting this time, not Miss Sylvia.


The Grand Witch acted swiftly, and as soon as Shard opened the door downstairs, she immediately asked. Behind the Duchess was the deep winter night, and Tifa had just stepped down from the carriage, giving Shard a concerned glance.


"Oh, Miss Galina, how did you find out about this?"


Shard asked curiously, then stepped aside to let the witch's party enter.


Chapter 1019: Regent's Park