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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 · SF
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514 Chs

Chapter One Hundred and Eighteen: Full of Praise

Standing at the corner of an alley on a crisp morning, Lee Dam was waiting for someone.

Waiting for a little bastard from the Yudam family, what was his name... Carter Yudam.

Truly an unpleasant name, vampires have no talent for naming, as genuinely horrid as the skin beneath their beautiful façade.

"He should have been here already," the half-human girl sitting on the flowerbed beside him frowned and said, "He's already late." She looked at the pocket watch in her hand, clearly unhappy.

"Dear Miss Linz, you can't expect a long-lived species who can live for hundreds of years to understand punctuality. When they say they'll sleep for a while, it might just be years in the blink of an eye," he said.

"That's why I never hoped for us to collaborate with these vampires from the start. We have enough power to make the great summoning happen without them," the half-human girl said before suddenly furrowing her brow, looking towards the corner of the alley: "Who's there?"