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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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715 Chs

Eighty-sixth Chapter: The Performance is About to Begin (Part Two)

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Malin looked at the tall and thin man before him, who appeared to be a very normal man. According to the guide from the Church, he was Crown Prince Mowish.

Faye's brother?

Yeah, apparently the current King has two ladies, and Faye is the child of that elven lady, Anna. This one must be born to the other lady.

"You're Malin?"

This lanky guy seemed puzzled, just like Malin.

But while Malin was wondering why he was looking for him, the tall man was puzzled... "Why are you so tiny? I wanted to duel with you, but you're too small, I'm afraid I won't win honorably," he said as he crouched down.

...Damn, being two meters tall is such a big deal, huh!

Malin inwardly scorned the Crown Prince and then nodded: "I am Malin. If you want to duel, we can go to the dueling arena right now."