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Smith and Wesen: A Modern Blacksmith's Magical Reincarnation

"You're just a Nenner! A glorified blacksmith! You can't possibly stand up against a Zahler's elemental power!" "As if that'll stop me! A Zahler might have the elements under their control, but that won't matter if I have a Seigel-riddled weapon for every occasion!" ⬛⬛⬛ Wesen... the innate power within that allows a person to manipulate the world around them. While it sounded straightforward enough, Rouge still has a lot to learn if he wanted to harness it for his own benefit. Thankfully, being a standard guy with blacksmithing as a hobby had given him a headstart in the new pseudo-medieval world that he now found himself in. In fact, blacksmithing in general is an integral part of his new life and the Wesen-filled wonders that entailed it. It was a good thing too, especially since it would be the one ticket he had to get out of the servitude of the Empire that insisted on grinding him under its heel. With his newfound power of rune-like Seigels at his disposal, Rouge will take the Matheman Empire by storm as he builds his rebellion into a force to be reckoned with. He will ensure that his fellow Nenners will be free from the Empire's oppressive practises, and he sure as hell will do it if it was the last thing he did. Well, that, and he refused to live in a backwater medieval world for longer than he could manage it. His modern sensibilities demanded proper technology, and he was sure that even his half-complete understanding of modern science will give him the edge he needs to take on a literal continent-spanning Empire. ⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛ UPDATES: Daily 19:00 JST Twitter: @ChellyArks

ChellyArks · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
600 Chs

19.6 Triage

"Leader! We've got two here with a broken arm and a leg!"

"Are they going to die!?"

"Well-"

"Then alleviate the symptoms and let them wait!"

Being a leader came naturally to me. Shouting at idiots was always fun, but this was different. The pressure was giving me a thrill that I didn't feel even back in the Furnace for some reason. This was life and death, and yet I was having fun somehow.

"Rouge!"

"Just a sec!"

Why now? Why not when I was being chased by a literal Primzahl with Lise's life in my hands? Or maybe it was only now that I was starting to realize how addicting adrenaline feels.

"Leader! There's someone here that needs help now!"

"Stabilize the patient then! I leave my patient now, and he dies!"

That could be it. I wasn't much of a thrill-seeker back in the old world. I played games, sure, but this was a full-body experience. And I was doing all of this despite being injured myself!

"Leader!"