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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.

Half-step Purgatory · Khoa huyễn
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Chapter 196: The Shadow of the Tree (Part Three)

Perhaps to give Malin an opportunity to prove himself, both mentors independently chose to let him explain to the clergy of Silent Hill.

So, Malin recounted everything in great detail, from the moment the train stopped at the station to climbing up the city walls, while also sharing his observations on the bugs' habits and his suspicions about the ancient tomb.

Emet Selch's mentor's brother nodded, "We fully understood the bugs' habits on the first night, but you just arrived this morning and have already grasped their behavior, which is quite remarkable. Perhaps that is why you've been able to reach The Temple district. Carterburg's old Hoffman is quite fortunate to have such an outstanding apprentice."

His words garnered unanimous agreement from the bishops, and a dwarven bishop stepped forward, "I've heard your story. Old Steelhand was lucky, and I, a follower of the Master Smith of the Dwarves, offer you my personal, albeit modest, respect in my own name."