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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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736 Chs

Section 304: LeParrain (4)

Malin did not want to get involved in the subsequent actions because he instinctively felt that there was no essential difference between the wizards and the fanatics of the Arcane Fist.

If it weren't for his presence this time, Jason Stansen would have faced the fate of his family being destroyed, yet even though Malin had intervened, in the end, the male infant was still left at the doorstep of the Church of the Goddess of Harvest.

The Stansen family had given up on this child just because he had a witch for a mother.

Malin could understand their thoughts, but not their actions, yet the reality was... he could only accept it all.

"My orphanage hasn't opened yet, Malin," Colin said somewhat helplessly. Although inheriting the title of his mentor and becoming an instructor of the Secret Keeper sect was a certainty, he was, after all, just a man in his twenties who hadn't had a child of his own yet.