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Steampunk Era: Mad Abield

For a long time, Malin always felt that Fate had been quite generous to him. Although he had to face that life-threatening job every day, as long as he had the lovely Leopard Girl cooking delicious food for him daily, and as long as there was meat to eat and cats to stroke, life wasn't too unbearable. Working a bit harder and facing some difficulties on the job weren't really an issue for a man. Moreover, being able to live two lives meant one shouldn't have too high demands, right, Mr. Different-Kind? Having said that, and without waiting for an answer, the young man snapped his fingers, and the white flame on his fingertip lit the tobacco in his other hand, then he flicked it towards the non-human entity on the stake. Welcome to Abield, to witness the last splendor of the steampunk era. And the madness.

Half-step Purgatory · Sci-fi
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742 Chs

Chapter 314: Blind to You (Part 1)

Fate is a curious thing, Casaman had to admit, especially when he received his new mission, which was to stir up conflict between the refugees and the natives in Carterburg—not for the first time had he contemplated this.

He had also asked the Archbishop, because everyone knew that Carterburg was God's Child Malin's territory, filled with his spies everywhere. Whether they were refugees or natives, many children served him, and no situation could escape the notice of his little ears and eyes.

Besides, Carterburg had plenty of job opportunities. As long as refugees had some skills, there would always be food-earning work waiting for them, and even retired veterans could be absorbed by the city patrol—expanded city walls and broadened avenues needed patrols and maintenance, as did newly built districts and refugee estates that required protection.