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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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52.3 Reunion

It has probably been close to an hour since I let Lise cry her heart out. We were still entangled in each other's arms, and while she had stopped crying, we still remained in the same position we had started with; reveling in each other's warmth that we had sorely missed for over a year. If there was a way to make this last forever besides killing us both in a cryogenic chamber, I probably would've taken it. But alas, all good things must come to an end.

 

Disentangling myself from Lise's grasp, she looked at me with a painful sense of longing as I reorganized my thoughts. I knew this was probably a bad time, but there was just no other time for me to do this. And I might just forget about it later if I put it off now.

 

We'll have more time to reconnect later. But for now, "Lise, please talk to me."