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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.

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Section 274: Confrontation (Part 1)

Margaret sat on the bench, her gaze filled with sorrow as she looked toward the end of the corridor. Ever since she learned of Mason Wyman's death in battle, she felt as if the sky had collapsed—Old Hoffman had many apprentices, but most of them died on the northern frontline, and some even defected to Chaos.

Mason Wyman was originally Old Hoffman's heir, the new vessel. Margaret broke out in a cold sweat when she first heard about the mission of Colin's sect, the Secret Keepers; fortunately, Colin no longer had to inherit anything.

But when the news of Mason's death arrived, Margaret felt Colin change.

He no longer laughed, nor did he tell jokes to her or anyone else.

She would often see Colin in the hallway, always staring at Mason's portrait. The man with a melancholic expression seemed to have a magical power, as if he was going to snatch Colin away from her.