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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

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600 Chs

12.1R Off-Guard

200 F.Y.

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"Brother!"

Lise's jarring call for my attention shook me out of my reverie. I didn't remember why, but it felt like I was forgetting something again. It wouldn't be the first-

"Rouge!" "Rouge!" "Rouge!"

-time...

My eyes widened as I realized just what was happening. I was currently standing in front of over five hundred of my fellow Nenners, all of them holding their own rifle in their arms as they all laid their eyes on my conscious form. W-what was I doing?

"We will make it out of here alive."

That voice... Baccus... It sounded... amplified?

"Rouge has a plan to get us out of here!"

Another one, this time sounding like... Lise? What was happening?

*It won't be the first time you're hallucinating, sweetie~*

*Drip...*

I turned to my side, only to come face to face with Madame Aria's naked body. It was still as delectable as I remembered it to be... But haven't I killed her already?

"You really are the Dame Flamme's heir~"