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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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736 Chs

Chapter 74: Everything is Under Control

Shela Ibn Mischael was recently feeling quite downhearted—her brother's wife had died a terrible death, and the incident had eventually been classified as a cult victim case. This caused Shela immense pain—if it weren't for her desire to buy a handbag that day, she wouldn't have left home for the market and met her untimely end.

The incident had nearly crushed her until recently when the young girl had finally emerged from her sorrow. She wanted to become stronger—then, to seek revenge for that woman who had been like a sister to her.

So she chose the most difficult task, refused her brother's help, and approached an old preschool classmate, Faye of Mowish, to request the assistance of Sir Malin.

Shela was short on cash, even though her brother had always been supporting her, but she didn't want to spend his money any longer. So, without this connection, she simply wouldn't have had enough salary to hire Sir Malin.