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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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Section 104: Happiness Always Varies from Person to Person_2

He couldn't make out what they were saying, and even if he could, it was unlikely he'd understand their words. What he did hear though, were the patrolling Demonic Guards praising their deity loudly, singing its name and deeds. Malin surveyed them and realized these guards paid no heed to him, their uninvited guest.

Step by step, he ascended the staircase, occasionally noticing rest areas near the platforms of the stairs, but those places were usually bustling — the followers of Chaos always liked to engage in activities they enjoyed there, such as slaughter.

A Chaos creature noticed Malin, but just as it took a step forward, another Chaos being grabbed its arm. Without a word, the interrupted Chaos creature ultimately watched as Malin continued on his way.

This gave Malin some inkling — someone wanted to see him.

And in this damned place, if someone wanted to see him and he was able to proceed unimpeded, it could only be Chaos itself.