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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 · Fantasia
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600 Chs

59.7 Realignment

"I think I get your idea, Dear," Aria whispered as she let the water snake its way toward the group of Dezimals. "I can't make this steam by myself, but you know what to do, yes?"

 

Looking at the puddle of water underneath the soldiers' feet, I gave out a nod before turning to Lise. "Okay, as soon as I hit the water with my fire, I want you to knock out at least three of these fvckers. If you can't, then kill them."

 

My sister's eyes shone with an unspoken understanding as she nodded, "Got it."

 

I then turned to Aria. "Keep your focus, Aria..."

Drawing the Feuermischung, I willed my Wesen to flow into the sword, a sizeable fireball forming at the tip of my blade as I carefully took aim at the puddle of water. While I couldn't really gauge just how much steam this would create, I sincerely hoped that it would be enough for Lise to get in and get out without any sort of problem.

 

"On my mark, Lise..."