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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
709 Chs

Section 175: Your Name (Part One)

Pushing open the wooden door to the archive room, the elf's lifeless eyes swept across the entire room, which was very tidy—a sight that struck everyone upon their first glimpse of this space.

The elf turned around, took down the "Needs Tidying" sign from the hook behind the door, and hung it on the doorknob.

"Need some tidying up, want me to help?" the halfling worker asked.

The elf smiled and shook his head, then glanced at the cat sitting on the counter, which gave him a look before indifferently lowering its head to lick its paw.

Taking a step back, the elf closed the door.