Akura Ou Novels & Stories

Hearing what i said everyone present looking at me with a disbelief look and i only gave out helpless smile. Ignoring the fact that i’ll died in the end, we then talking about something that will definitely happen if our memories is correct. Starting ftom the tea in front of us. Toru then ask out of curiousiyu Toru: Did you prepared it? Akira: It’s a good thing that you ask, Toru. But before that, Can you use your Inventory?

“Some kind of weird fungus bread or something?” She smiled. “No ma'am, just normal bread from flour made on Lycanus. A lot like your wheatnbread. There’s nothing a human would consider strange about it, sir. And some black tea to drink with it.” Akari sat up and nibbled at the bread, finding it had a nutty flavor but was actually quite good. She put a little grape jam on it from a jar the girl told her was actual grapes, grown in the mountains and drank some of the strong, black tea. By the time Nikolai returned with Beatrice, Akari was able to sit up.

Five minutes Akarui walked back with the serving cart. He trotted to the closet and pulled out a bedsheet and spread it on the floor at the center of the room. He reached for the tray and offloaded, the plates first, the soup, wine glasses already filled, and then the two bowls of vegetable rice and chicken kadai, her favorite. Just then, Cadeau came out with her robe and attitude tied up like she was going for jitsu classes. She approached Akarui and stopped right in front of the cloth, their gaze locked.

He only saw the man approaching An. Akira carries food and drinks in his hand. As ordered, Akira bought fresh and sweet tomato skewers and sweet tomato juice. Akira was suspicious of the man he had just seen, he murmured "Damn! Just when I left An, someone wanted to turn around! Huh, geez it's really hard to believe. Could it be that someday I will have a rival to get his love? Yes, it looks like I have to fight harder so she will accept me. "

I'm embarrassed by Chelsea's intimations that I'm interested in Akira. As if on cue, Akira's voice breaks through my thoughts, and I inwardly groan before plastering a smile on my face. "Akira-san," I say. "I hope I'm not being too forward by saying that I'm very much looking forward to your visit to Japan." He holds up his beer. "Kampaii," he says. Cheers. I smile politely. "No, of course not. Not at all," I say. "We're all looking forward to a tour."

“Kitagawa Sakura. Nice to meet you.” “I’m Yamamura Akari! Nice to meet you too, Kitagawa-san!” the girl said enthusiastically with a wide grin. “Nii-san,” she added with a teasing smile, “is she a friend… or a friend?” “Mom’s going to be so happy when she sees her!” “Mom?” The question flashed quickly through Sakura’s mind. Whose mom…? Heri let out a small sigh, then turned to Sakura and explained. “Akari is the eldest daughter of my host family here in Tokyo.”

Rhae darted through alleyways, making her way upstairs between two houses. Soon she reached the open air, a small hill with one Akiara tree. The tree held golden Akihyra, translating to ‘Sun fruit’, forever in abundance no matter how many were taken. An Anera bush, ‘Sin flower’, grew from the base of the tree circling around it.

The sun hung low in the sky, casting a golden hue over the dense forest. Akira knelt on the ground, her fingers delicately brushing through the underbrush as she gathered herbs for her healing salves. "Just a little soup won't do some harm," she muttered, "They will have to manage this before I can get back to the market," she grunted. A soft cry broke her train of thoughts. She paused, her heart skipping a beat. The cry echoed again, clearer this time. Akira tilted her head, straining to listen. It was a pup’s cry.

First cinnamon, second cinnamon. Akira threw a dirty questioning gaze at Kariya who was standing at the door but Kariya only shrugged her shoulders which made Akira more annoyed. Why is he not spitting out!!!! Akira almost cried. Okay okay.. There's still the hot and sour fish soup, she will wait. Akira took a glance at Prince Biha who was still eating slowly and graciously. She couldn't help but frown at his beautiful face.

Akira stated, her words tumbled out almost in a rush as she gestured towards the pork on her plate. "Really?" Xenra asked, mirroring her gesture. "Mm-hmm!" Akira responded with a subtle nod of her head. "Remember the last time we had pork meat together?" Akira asked, elation ringing in her tone, and without waiting for her answer, she continued in the euphoria of the moment. "You complained about how oily it was, and for the first time ever, I saw a frown on your face," Akira's words were coated with laughter as she spoke, and as she finished speaking, she laughed out loud.