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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 210: Details (2)

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"Lord Mowish of Vanter, who knows where Lord Mowish is?" An anxious attendant entered the hall, quietly asking guests from various regions until a young man pointed towards a group of middle-aged men deep in conversation.

Thus, the attendant approached his master, carefully positioning himself in front of the three men.

"Jason, why have you entered the hall? I recall you should be outside welcoming my guests." His master was somewhat puzzled, but when he noticed his servant pointing at Mowish, he immediately raised his eyebrows, "Someone is looking for our Lord Mowish."

"Ah, Ben, still addressing me with such formalities," his old friend chuckled, then turned to the attendant. He had noticed this young man when he entered, proper in his conduct and sincere in his smile, a far cry better than that good-for-nothing son of his: "Speak, who is looking for me?"