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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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505 Chs

Chapter Sixty-One: Enemies on a Narrow Road

"Leon, is that kid named Malin really as formidable as you say?" Hiddell van Reynard asked cautiously, standing next to Leon.

He wasn't a local; he was the eldest son of a powerful Earl from the eastern provinces. Just last month, he had arrived at the Church of the Goddess of Wisdom in Carterburg as an apprentice. Because of a recent minor overspill of undead creatures in the area, Hiddell had gone through great lengths—begging and spending money—to get a relative from out of town to pull some strings for his transfer to Carterburg.

But who could have imagined that, without having to venture into the wilds, a slight spirits outbreak would occur right in an abandoned factory? The local Church assigned him the task, and since plans can't keep up with changes, Hiddell had to make another detour, eventually getting his friend to introduce him to an apprentice from the Church of the Goddess of Commerce, Leon Skete.