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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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Chapter 321: The Endless Night (Part 2)

Buffeted by the wind, the old lawyer shuddered as a troubling thought suddenly struck him.

"Soss, I asked you to feed my Phoenix-tail Bird. Have you fed it?"

"Yes, Teacher," the young man walking through the blizzard replied without turning his head.

The old lawyer clutched his chest in realization—his apprentice was dead.

The apprentice in front of him was an impostor; he never had a Phoenix-tail Bird, nor had he ever fed one.

His hand moved to his waist as he gripped the handle of his Revolver, "Soss, you've been of great help all this time."

"Oh, it's nothing, I'm just doing my job for you, Teacher," a hint of a smirk sounded in his voice.

This exchange should have been heartwarming, but the old lawyer took a deep breath, "Soss, wait a moment, stop."

"Teacher..." The young apprentice came to a halt and turned around. Beneath the streetlight, he saw the old man in the blizzard, revolver in hand, looking at his apprentice with utter sorrow, "Where has my Soss gone?"