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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 60 The Persistent Woman

Though the unexpected visit caught Shard off guard, luckily, Mrs. Lawrence was a reasonable person. After reading the comprehensive report in full, her disappointment about today's visit wasn't as pronounced:

"Now that the investigation is complete, why didn't you immediately hand over the report to me? Was it because of Mr. Sparrow Hamilton's sudden illness?"

The lady inquired politely, placing the report beside her. She was fashionably dressed, with a ruffled neckline that highlighted her pale neck. Although she seemed quite a bit older than Lady Lassoya, her demeanor was exceptional.

"After taking over this office, I sorted through the remaining commissions from Uncle Sparrow. The original idea was to add the final tracking investigation – which Uncle Sparrow couldn't complete due to his illness – at the end of the report, so last Saturday I tracked Lassoya once more..."