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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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Chapter 279: The Injured Duchess

Miss Galina, a key member of the royal family, having a pass during a state of martial law was understandable. But Shard was puzzled that she would seek him out at such a sensitive time, leading him to guess that something must have happened.

"Going to see Miss Galina? Okay, oh, hold on, I'll go upstairs and grab the necklace, as well as some copies of correspondence possibly related to the Blood Spirit School. What's the urgent matter this time? Why come to me during martial law?"

The Grand Witch couldn't have known about Shard's involvement with the god last night; Shard was sure of it, as only Iluna Beath had truly witnessed that scene. Therefore, Shard asked the black-haired maid what exactly was the matter.

"About the Transmutation Ring and last night's event, the mistress wants to talk to you... the mistress has been seriously injured."

The maid was very worried.

"Are her injuries severe?"