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Smith and Wesen: A Modern Blacksmith's Magical Reincarnation

"You're just a Nenner! A glorified blacksmith! You can't possibly stand up against a Zahler's elemental power!" "As if that'll stop me! A Zahler might have the elements under their control, but that won't matter if I have a Seigel-riddled weapon for every occasion!" ⬛⬛⬛ Wesen... the innate power within that allows a person to manipulate the world around them. While it sounded straightforward enough, Rouge still has a lot to learn if he wanted to harness it for his own benefit. Thankfully, being a standard guy with blacksmithing as a hobby had given him a headstart in the new pseudo-medieval world that he now found himself in. In fact, blacksmithing in general is an integral part of his new life and the Wesen-filled wonders that entailed it. It was a good thing too, especially since it would be the one ticket he had to get out of the servitude of the Empire that insisted on grinding him under its heel. With his newfound power of rune-like Seigels at his disposal, Rouge will take the Matheman Empire by storm as he builds his rebellion into a force to be reckoned with. He will ensure that his fellow Nenners will be free from the Empire's oppressive practises, and he sure as hell will do it if it was the last thing he did. Well, that, and he refused to live in a backwater medieval world for longer than he could manage it. His modern sensibilities demanded proper technology, and he was sure that even his half-complete understanding of modern science will give him the edge he needs to take on a literal continent-spanning Empire. ⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛ UPDATES: Daily 19:00 JST Twitter: @ChellyArks

ChellyArks · Fantasy
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51.1 Power Source

In a world ran by humanity, death was something that was feared by all. Well, not all we all had to die someday. But for the vast majority of people and the world at large, death was something that could come at any time without warning or without even so much as a chance to prepare for it coming. Some would think that being young or rich would make you immune to it, but luck and fate was the one that truly rolled the dice. I died before I hit my thirties due to having shvt luck, after all. And some even have shvtter luck to the point that they might think that they were cursed by God by having the pleasure of contracting terminal cancer as a kid or even a toddler.

 

It was unfair. But then again, that was just how life worked, didn't it...

 

We cannot escape death no matter how hard we tried. Even I knew that despite somehow being reincarnated into this world. I've brushed death numerous times, and somehow I was still alive despite it all.