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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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709 Chs

Chapter Two Hundred and Seventeen: Life is Like a Play (Part Two)

Malin had never imagined that these Rat-girls were master tailors. In his memory, it was the matronly women who were the true mark of mastery, not these Rat-girls shorter than him. Nonetheless, Malin obediently cooperated with the little ones as they took his measurements.

Oh, he had grown another two centimeters, which made Malin very happy—he was about to reach one meter fifty. Given the biological age of this body was around fourteen years, he should be able to reach one meter seventy or even taller before adulthood.

That's great, though the journey was a bit winding, when it came to height, he believed everyone in the world was a thorough believer in results.

After taking down the measurements, Malin dressed and left the small room, letting the Rat-girls return to their work.