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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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723 Chs

Section 302: LeParrain (2)

Selena was contemplating what to do today. Although as a noble, she could easily have the maids do it, a favorite book of hers states it well that a man's stomach is the biggest weakness in his life, and for a woman, it is the only place where she can have control over him.

Although this saying was full of male chauvinism, Selena had to admit that the guy wasn't wrong.

Speaking of which, Jason should almost be on his way back by now, and Shela... should be arriving home soon as well.

Handing over the cooking to the maids, Selena heard the sound of a carriage. She untied her apron and went to the front door, where the butler opened it for her. The young lady saw the Mischael family's carriage stopped in the courtyard. Her sister stepped down from the carriage with the coachman's assistance.

"Welcome back, my sister," she embraced her sister.