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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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Forty Lessons: Money Has Never Been a Hot Potato

Colin covered his nose as he entered the underground area of the abandoned fortress—although they hadn't stormed in with troops last night, the Pantheon Church had long since considered this fortress a thorn in their side, and the individuals who had reported the issues were problematic; the Church's Proxies had confirmed their status overnight, discovering that their memories were either altered or they had been paid to make malicious accusations.

The former were immediately thrown into a treatment center—memory modification is a fairly dangerous Spell Formation; if the modification is done with good intentions, the safety of the subject is taken into greater consideration during the process, whereas malicious modifications involve the insertion of certain special memories into the subject's mind, which can be used not only for deception but also to kill—after all, the dead usually don't speak.