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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 256: Suppression (Part 1)_2

"The night here is a bit cold, are the people here accustomed to gatherings at night?" Malin looked at the commander of the assault team, a middle-aged man who was a Baron. In the Farol Principality, a Baron is the lowest rank of the nobility, unable to pass down their title (for their personal use only), typically only soldiers with military achievements who are promoted to command a squad are granted such a title.

He had a big beard and gave a bitter smile as he shook his head when he heard Malin ask, "Mr. Malin, please don't say that; we Farolians never like to go out at night without good reason, so there must be something wrong with this village."

"Then we can start our operation." Another, younger mage spoke up, ignoring Malin and turning to the senior mage acting as the commander, "Instructor, since those guys are all there, we can approach and then have them undergo inspection."