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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 · Ciencia y ficción
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Chapter Two Hundred and Sixteen: Life is Like a Play (Part One)

"What kind of monster popped out of a crack in the rock, and how come he's so strong? Is he transformed from Spirits or a different kind?"

Cohen Vanter sat at the desk with his head in his hands, the bloodshot-eyed youngster looking at the intelligence laid out before him—the quintet had spent the entire day gathering all the information they could, including intelligence obtained from the apprentices of the various churches in Carterburg, news from the military internal affairs publications, special issues from Pamir City, the newly resumed Silent Hill Daily, and the conflict that occurred with the investigator from the royal Transcendent Incident Investigation Department this morning.

Every single piece, each piece of evidence, was indicating just how powerful this kid named Malin Gaiate was.