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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

510 Chs

Section 263: Facing Directly (Part 1)

"I thought my sister's strike would have killed her." Malin returned to the mentor's seat, looking at everyone present. "I miscalculated the opponent somewhat."

"You mean to say he's not completely rotten yet, right?" Mentor Aime Tserk had been responsible for dragging the young mentor back and now was exhausted. Hearing Malin's words, he immediately perked up.

"Right, the World Tree Sapling doesn't kill targets that aren't from the evil faction. My sister didn't aim the Elemental Arrow at his head, but no matter what, the one that hit his chest—Elemental Arrow should have penetrated his shield. Yet he didn't die. So I think that there's still room for things to turn around, which is why I want to confirm it."

"Mr. Malin, you better not go over there. It's too dangerous. We've only just managed to sit down," said the head mentor's wife, looking worried, as she was the mascot.

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