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Smith and Wesen: A Modern Blacksmith's Magical Reincarnation

"You're just a Nenner! A glorified blacksmith! You can't possibly stand up against a Zahler's elemental power!" "As if that'll stop me! A Zahler might have the elements under their control, but that won't matter if I have a Seigel-riddled weapon for every occasion!" ⬛⬛⬛ Wesen... the innate power within that allows a person to manipulate the world around them. While it sounded straightforward enough, Rouge still has a lot to learn if he wanted to harness it for his own benefit. Thankfully, being a standard guy with blacksmithing as a hobby had given him a headstart in the new pseudo-medieval world that he now found himself in. In fact, blacksmithing in general is an integral part of his new life and the Wesen-filled wonders that entailed it. It was a good thing too, especially since it would be the one ticket he had to get out of the servitude of the Empire that insisted on grinding him under its heel. With his newfound power of rune-like Seigels at his disposal, Rouge will take the Matheman Empire by storm as he builds his rebellion into a force to be reckoned with. He will ensure that his fellow Nenners will be free from the Empire's oppressive practises, and he sure as hell will do it if it was the last thing he did. Well, that, and he refused to live in a backwater medieval world for longer than he could manage it. His modern sensibilities demanded proper technology, and he was sure that even his half-complete understanding of modern science will give him the edge he needs to take on a literal continent-spanning Empire. ⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛ UPDATES: Daily 19:00 JST Twitter: @ChellyArks

ChellyArks · 奇幻
分數不夠
600 Chs

53.4 Reorientation

Now, with what little I knew about breast cancer and letting those things hang, Lise might already have some lumps forming if she didn't use support for a year at worst. I didn't know how that actually worked, but it was still a possibility. Could they be cancerous? Probably not. But there was still a chance at one of them being that ticking time bomb of excess humanity. And with the lack of diagnostic tools and techniques like a biopsy or a mammogram, there was no way to do this non-invasively except for the basic palpation method.

 

And I had no idea how to do that. Maybe Anna already knew a bit. I just had to get her here to give Lise a check-up.

 

"We're gonna have a talk about proper feminine care after all this," I sighed as I directed her to sit on the anvil. "I know I'm the most qualified for it, but I'll give you a basic check-up.."

 

"A-a check-up?"