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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 Ninety-Six: The Squirrel

After driving away that death-seeking youngster, Malin found himself with nothing to do.

He wanted to learn spell formations, but the spell instructors had already been banned by Old Hoffman: whoever dared teach Malin a spell would be hung from the tower for an entire week.

Considering a certain squirrel had already been hung there for a day, Malin didn't want to have the cheek to plead with the instructors—it wasn't about charming them to obtain a spell anymore; it would mean selling their lives.

Better forget about it. Squirrel Instructor Minsk Pavbris ignored Malin for several days because of this, and in the end, it was only with buttered popcorn that Malin managed to bribe him again. However, the squirrel flatly refused to teach higher-order spell formations, and Malin did not press further.