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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
Not enough ratings
739 Chs

Ninety-fourth Section: Accidents and Assistance_2

Passing by civilians giving their statements, Malin stopped in his tracks, "The body you discovered?"

This question made the officer who was taking their statements turn around with displeasure and say, "The gentleman is asking... Ah, it's a little Priest." Seeing the Holy Emblems on Malin and Matilda's chests, he smiled awkwardly with some embarrassment.

An old man dressed like a Bishop beside him smiled and tipped his hat, "Greetings to the children from the Church of Justice and the Church of the Goddess of Harvest, good afternoon."

"Good afternoon, your Excellency of the Church of the God of Wealth," Matilda said with a smile, lightly lifting the edge of her leather skirt.

With Matilda's introduction, Malin also smiled and nodded, "Good afternoon, your Excellency."