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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

Fifty-Seven: Impatience is a Sickness

Outside the office, Malin stood feeling the chill breeze and realized— it was Colin's timely appearance that saved him when he sensed danger.

Yes, someone was watching him in secret with malice, and likely with the intent to kill... Simple jealousy and dislike among apprentices were not enough to make Malin feel threatened, because those students simply weren't a match for him.

Colin's arrival must have been at the behest of his mentor, Hoffman... Thus, the mentor must know something.

Yet, he also knew that this matter wasn't fit for him to know from the start, which would explain the need for such a conversation. He'd never understood the saying, "It's not the thief who steals that is to be feared, but the thief who covets," as deeply as he did today.

With this thought, Malin felt a bit upset— but also somewhat relieved.