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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

ChellyArks · Fantasi
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74.4 Prototyping

"Look sharp, okay?"

 

Taking a deep breath, I began turning the knob as high as it could go. Making sure that my Wesen was running at full efficiency, I poured in as much Wesen as the Seigels could possibly handle. The engine revved with an angry growl, the entire thing vibrating madly in my hands as I exerted more energy in keeping the damn thing from even moving too much on the table.

 

"Brother?!"

 

"It's fine!" I yelled over the deafening sound of the engine. "Just keep on standby!"

 

I kept my focus on the angry engine, its seams looking so damn close to coming apart as Wesen ran through it via the Seigels etched over them. I had to keep focus. This thing might just explode at any second, but I still wanted to push it just a bit further.

 

"You should stop this, Bro!" Lise yelled into my ear, the bucket in her hands already poised to dump its contents over the raging engine. "It won't last much longer!"