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"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!"


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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.



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Smith and Wesen: A Modern Blacksmith's Magical Reincarnation

Pulling the trigger, the bolt hit squarely on his stomach, piercing his armor and sticking out of his stomach like something that you'd see in a traffic accident.

This was it! Taking advantage of the opportunity, I quickly spun the Feuermischung away from the gauntlet and back towards it, fully intent on maiming him while he was still-

The earth beneath me suddenly felt like liquid as the ground quaked with the force of a major earthquake. I almost fell to the ground as I struggled to keep balance, forcing me to abandon my attack in favor of using my sword as a stabilizer to I ride out the ensuing quake. My eyes widened as his right foot seemed to glow with the telltale blue hum of Wesen, the ground seemingly swallowing the limb whole as it rippled around it like he was in a puddle.

22.7 Sacrifice