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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.

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Chapter 44: Increased Strength

After parting ways with Old Cleric, Shard found a three-story gray building that housed a carriage rental company's office three streets away, according to the map. The main business here was to book carriage services in advance for important trips, but there were also carriages available for transporting goods.

Shard knew that it was best not to let ordinary people see his books, so he specifically asked the coachman if he would examine the goods.

"We are a professional carriage rental company. Even if you're transporting a corpse, no, even a whole carriage full of corpses, as long as you don't leave any traces, it has nothing to do with us," the coachman said.

The middle-aged accountant, who took the money from Shard's hand, emphasized with drooping eyelids:

"We are very professional."