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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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712 Chs

Section 159: Double Redemption_3

The twin-headed sword in his hand trembled, with new twigs added, Malin fell silent—this tender branch of the World Tree surely knew the Maya of this world.

Its master had died, and now only this one lover remained in front of him, perhaps awakened by Malin's bloodline, but it bore the memories of the past, its lament.

The Black Bride turned around, and she lunged forward with afterimages once more, only to be caught by Malin as he grasped one end of the twin-headed sword and swept her, along with her sword, down onto the muddy ground.

Having received a blessing, Malin, who had once again bested the Black Bride in strength, was not joyful.

He was trying to save his sister, the little leopard girl lying on the ground was his sister, but he was also destroying his sister; the woman now struggling to rise, her whispers interspersed with sobs, was also his sister.