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

The only one who didn't have a dream, Faye furrowed her brow tightly, "What do you mean?"


"When I was in the dream, my child told me that in the future era, the existence of Mr. Malin had been erased, the specific situation..." Clovis narrated the entire sequence of the event in detail.


After Clovis finished speaking, Nova furrowed her brow with a puzzled look, "I...I actually have never asked my child about this matter, if I can see one of them again, I will definitely ask."


"I will too, Clovis, how did you discover it, why didn't I think of it!" Rewo, who was also a Mage, fell silent, "Wait a minute, you mean to say, Malin has disappeared from history?"


"Yes, besides that, when I said the name, my child even indicated that he couldn't hear the sound of the name 'Malin'."


Having said this, Clovis sat down on a sofa, "We...we must do something, my sisters."


Section 504: Wisdom is the Most Dangerous Weapon in Human Hands (Part Two)_2