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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 One Hundred Fifteen: Arrival

The City Prefect of Pamir, Jamie Sherring, felt that he was indeed very unlucky recently. Just last month, a caravan had mysteriously vanished, and then, within less than three days, a second caravan disappeared off the face of the earth.

While he had yet to deal with this matter, the Church of the Harvest Goddess came knocking, claiming they received news that their people had wiped out a robber group outside the city, reportedly beheading no fewer than thirty people.

The first thought that came to Jamie's mind was someone taking credit for other's deeds. Only then did he remember that these were members of the Church of the Harvest Goddess, not the lunatics from his own City Defense Force.

So, he led his troops and followed the church's armed forces for two days, and at last, they found the church's force.

A few mercenaries, a bunch of kids, dragging a cart full of heads.

Since when were the little bastards of the Harvest Goddess Church so capable of fighting?