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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 Two Hundred and Ninety-Eight: Parting Ways to Meet Again (5)

Truth be told, after the grand competition in Regensburg ended, Malin felt he had fallen into a happy time of eating and waiting for death, but happy days usually pass quickly. When the team from the Church of the Goddess of Harvest was preparing to return to Carterburg, Malin still brought the girls to the train station and attached their carriage to the end of the train.

"I thought you would live in Regensburg," lamented the younger brother of the Quaiser family at Malin's punctuality.

Malin didn't want to explain anything—he certainly couldn't tell the guy that he was returning to Carterburg just to see his mentor off on his final journey.

On the way back to Carterburg, the temperature continued to drop, and soon everyone was changing into winter clothes. Malin, too, had no choice but to change—as a Frost Giant's whelp, he really wasn't afraid of the cold. Now, with his bloodline steady, all his traits were in working condition.