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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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Still, "Where are you, Lise..."

 

Sticking to the shadows, I stuck around near the entrance in case Lise did the unthinkable and actually lured the guard out with her own presence. At best she should just be beside the entrance or even right on top of the walls.

 

"Lise?" I whispered out into the wind, hoping that it would be enough for my sister to hear. "You there?"

 

Looking up at the walls, the absence of my sister was making my own anxiety rise as I heard the distant screams of the poor guard we just took out for a loop. Maybe Lise was still out there trying to come up with an entrance strategy while I twiddled with my thumbs like an idiot.

 

...Fvck... I had to check for her, didn't I...

 

Letting out a sigh, I cracked my neck in anticipation as I scooped up a handful of rocks to throw at the poor guy. If Lise needed a distraction, then I'll-

 

"Brother?"