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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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54.5 Uninvited Guest

"Hoh? The Lunatic is housing another?" the stranger callously asked, his gruff voice echoing from the door. "I didn't know you were sane enough to have another person stand next to you."

 

I raised an eyebrow at the statement as I wielded my staff at the ready. With my right hand holding the staff in front of me as the left held it back, the range advantage was already apparent to me as I cautiously moved forward-

 

"Brother! Stay back!"

 

I immediately paused in my steps, my feet unmoving as I stood in place just behind my sister. Meanwhile, Lise held her blades at the ready, her own style still being used since I hadn't started tutoring her with my own. Either way, I didn't even want to change her style. It would just wreck her natural flow at this point.