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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 152 Princess Lecia

Listening to the Blonde Writer's words, Shard sat on his bed with the large apple in hand, confused.

Miss Luisa suddenly stood up, a determined look on her face as she reached out and grabbed the Outlander's hand. Shard, sitting on the bed, didn't even have a chance to dodge.

"Shard, if you're interested in the Enlightenment Element, I'd be more than willing to help you advance on this path... You don't know how incredible the 'Little Match Girl' Spirit Rune is for Circle Sorcerers who seek enlightenment from stories,"

Shard understood the situation and shifted uncomfortably on the bed. Mia saw Shard being grabbed and "roared" at the blonde girl, but her voice was so soft that someone unfamiliar with the cat might assume it was being affectionate.

Shard suspected that Miss Luisa's insistence on him having breakfast in bed was to make him "inescapable". Of course, she wasn't strong, and if Shard wanted to break free, he wouldn't even need to exert much effort: