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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
720 Chs

Section 215: A Day in the Capital (3)

Having understood the whole story, Dadapami immediately offered his sincere apologies to Malin. Malin didn't have much to say in return; he too had wanted what was best for Matilda, although his methods were somewhat rough and he hadn't managed to grasp the situation fully. But when Malin put himself in the other's shoes, he had to admit that if he had found the girl he secretly loved crying in the arms of another man, he probably would have been furious as well.

But come on, kid, don't you know how to comfort someone? Listen to this guy saying things like "Your grandfather's soul will return to the Golden Prairie, and one day, we'll meet there again"... Can't you pick something nicer to say... Watching Matilda use the kid's jacket as a handkerchief, Malin finally couldn't help it.

This guy was more than just an emotionally clueless man; he was completely hopeless.