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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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726 Chs

Section 269: Replay (Part 1)

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"Are you all fools!? You actually handed Malin over just because he demanded it!?" Bishop Maiseer Schmidt of the Church of the War God looked at the lady before him with furious anger: "That child is a Magic Warrior! Do you know how many years it takes for our Church of the War God to produce such a treasure!?"

"Then why did you let your people teach him a good lesson?" The lady asked without lifting her head as she trimmed her fingernails with a nail clipper.

"That's because that little brat Maiseer did something wrong! If you do something wrong, you have to be punished! But even if it's punishment, it has to come from us! We must not let an outsider like Malin do it!" Bishop exclaimed, roaring, "It's been three days! Why haven't they returned? Could Maiseer have died!? Has Malin fled in fear of his crimes?!"