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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 167: Onboarding

After closing the door, Miss Beyas signaled for Shard to find a place to sit, but he just glanced at the Holy Emblem of the "Lantern Bearer," which represented the Sun God on the wall, then took out his notebook and flipped to a page with writing on it.

It was regarding the exchange of a "Corpse Finger Bone" for a "Witch's Carbon Paper."

"Why so cautious? This place is safe, and no one will eavesdrop," Miss Beyas said casually.

Shard immediately turned to the next page, where he had prepared his response in advance:

"Worried about abilities that can eavesdrop through time."

Like the Arcane Technique he grasped.

"Oh, Detective, this is our safehouse, you don't need to worry so much," Miss Beyas said with a wave of her hand, and then she saw the detective flip to another page, which read:

"Still, it's best to be cautious."

"Oh? Did you anticipate what I was going to say?"