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Steampunk: Sixth Era Epic

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.

Salty Fish Pilot · Games
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528 Chs

Chapter 189: Another Face

Following the attendant officer to seek out Maid Tifa, Shard first pondered the cost of the carpet beneath his feet in terms of Mias, then realized that after meeting the King, unlike the protagonists in stories he had read before, he didn't entertain the thought "I could replace him."

Not only because secular power really seemed trivial compared to mysticism and those supernatural powers but also because studying to be a Circle Sorcerer was immensely time-consuming, and the recent King was still at work at eight in the evening, and that wasn't even the end of his day.

The poor man's receding hairline spoke volumes about the hardships of his royal duty.

Having come to a different world, the Outlander wanted to explore more of this magnificent and mysterious world, rather than spend a lifetime behind a desk.