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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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714 Chs

Chapter One Hundred and Eighteen: Full of Praise_2

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"Understood, Miss Linz, I will definitely complete the task you have entrusted to me," Li finished, turned and left, with a couple of idlers from the corner following him.

The half-human girl watched him go and then turned to signal with her eyes; several other girls giggled and crowded around her before they all turned to leave together.

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"We shouldn't be meeting here," said the old man, his face filled with doubt, but out of trust for Casaman, he still asked, "Is there a problem at the cafe?"

"Yes, it's not safe here; let's talk over there," Casaman pointed to a tea house by the road.

The Thanan tea house didn't do well in the morning since Sydneyans didn't drink early tea, but business was good for afternoon and evening tea.

The Thanan tea house, though, opened in the morning solely because of certain clients who always needed a quieter place to enjoy tea.