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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

One hundred and three sections: Sowing for the joy of harvest_2

Secondly, he had come over with the Lord of Suffering, and this youngster had discovered a new spell formation for emergency treatment of the wounded, which could potentially rescue severely injured soldiers whose hearts had stopped beating from the grasp of death itself. Moreover, he had already succeeded in several cases yesterday, and the Divine Envoy had confirmed that he would not support the Chief Commissioner's actions—his duty was, after the investigation concluded, to ensure this child returned safely to Carterburg.