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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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585 Chs

Section 229: Trading Is Always Pleasant (Part 3)_2

"Don't worry, the National Security Operations Department is your most trustworthy second home," Linz kicked the tip of the boy's shoe, "Now that everything is settled, what do you want to do next?"

"Yeah, I'm going to have a chat with my girlfriend, then head home to sleep." Having said that, the youngster pushed open the carriage door.

His words took Linz by surprise, "Aren't you the one who has a crush on my little great-niece?"

"Forget it, she doesn't like me; am I supposed to love a woman who doesn't like me for a lifetime... I'm not the kid I used to be, I can live just fine without her, so why should I keep loving her like a madman?" As he spoke, Engma glanced at Linz, "Besides, Mrs. Linz, you're not exactly young anymore, can you stop wearing short skirts? Nobody likes an old lady in those!"