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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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715 Chs

Section 301: LeParrain (1)

Two groups of individuals were on the move in the same area, yet their memories were altered through different techniques.

This was the only question that Malin couldn't resolve, because logically speaking, if they acted together and encountered something, it shouldn't result in memory modifications of varying methods—even if initiated by different individuals within the same organization, the techniques would be roughly similar. Even with differences, they shouldn't be as distinct as in the case of these two children, where one was subjected to modifications by the "Arcane Fist," an organization of casters from the Eastern Kingdom, a fact that Matilda confirmed with just a glance into the youngster's eyes, while the priests of the Goddess of Harvest Church took much longer to affirm Matilda's analysis.

The other case was rather outlandish—the child was modified by a member of the Master of Wisdom's branch of Secret Keepers.