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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

64.5 Hellfire

The armor-wearing man nodded to me once more before handing me something that I was actually looking for. Taking the Feuermischung off his hands, an invisible wave of relief washed over me as I felt the familiar grip rest smoothly in my hand. The man nodded seemingly in approval before he pointed towards something behind me.

 

"The rest of your weapons are behind you," the man pointed out. "I don't know why you need so many of them, but I'll let it slide if you can get us out of here. And you might want to shout at your sister."

 

A switch flipped in my mind at the mention of Lise. Was she okay? Was she still waiting for me? God forbid, did she follow me here?!

 

"W-where's the exit?" I asked nervously as I hastily strapped my still-hot weapons back to my body.

 

"Over there," the armor-wearing man pointed a thumb towards my left-hand side. "Don't open it for too long though. The heat might destroy the Seigels keeping us safe."