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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

55.1 Vines

"We're almost, Brother. Just stick close."

 

Traveling in the middle of the fvcking night wasn't something that I was really fond of. Humans as a species had a ridiculous aversion to the vast depths of the unknown, and not being able to see beyond a few meters in front of you did wonders on paranoid minds like mine. I vehemently advised against moving through the night back when I was still traveling with the twins, and I sure as hell would advocate the same if not for the imposed time limit Herr Stein gave us to run the fvck away.

 

So here we were walking in the pitch-black darkness with only the light of our torches to illuminate the path ahead of us. The moon wasn't planning on showing itself, unfortunately, and it only exacerbated the irrational fear gnawing inside my chest. At least, I wasn't alone this time like when that ice monster stalked me through the streets of that one accursed town.

 

"Got it, Lise."