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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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13.2 Lightning Rod

It was worth a shot, I guess! "Do we have wood or glass that we could use?!" I shouted intently at the crowd, hoping for my fellow Nenners to answer. "Down at the Furnace, I mean!?"

"We have some wood! We have a bit of glass, but we rarely used it!" a fellow Nenner shouted back. "Why?!"

Why indeed... What did I even plan on doing with them?! I didn't even know if it would protect us from the amount of energy this Primzahl was throwing at us!

"Once we get there, we split up!" I relented as a plan formed in my head. "You all brief everyone that you come across to avoid engaging the angry Primzahl! Grab or make as much glass as you can as quickly as possible-"

*CRACKLE! CRACKLE!*

*BOOM!*

A stray bolt of lightning hit the ceiling above us just as I was relaying my idiotic plan to my compatriots, interrupting me as we all attempted to dodge the falling rocks to avoid dying from blunt force trauma.