Half-step Purgatory

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.

Steampunk Era: Mad Abield

"Was the idea of wearing rings from Anthony?" Logan asked doubtfully.


"Of course, as the head of a household, Anthony putting on a ring for himself and then for his bride, I see no problem with that," Malin declared with complete confidence, speaking as if everything had been arranged beforehand.


"Is this a new way of putting on rings, or is this the trend in the southern countries? I remember that in the northern countries, the bride and groom usually put rings on each other," the Night Watcher's secretary Lulu asked, full of confusion.


Chapter 418: New Dawn (Part 1)