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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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Section 213: A Day in the Capital (1)

Logan spent considerable effort before he got the kid called Cohen to understand that the shorty in front of him was indeed Malin.

But he still had a puzzled look on his face, as if he had seen something he shouldn't have, which made Malin feel embarrassed because he started to recall the big guy, Shelton. If he were as tall as him, there probably wouldn't have been a need for any explanation; just a glance would have sufficed to conclude, 'This lad must be a giant, terrifying indeed'.

As if reading the melancholy in Malin's heart, Logan patted Malin on the shoulder, "I know it's hard for you, but this is the Capital, so please don't go pulling out streetlights."

Malin was amused rather than angry at the young man's comment and gently elbowed him, while the latter dramatically clutched his ribs.