Arifureta Aiko Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Um… mm… it is nothing. Really.” His eyes darkened. He knew I was lying. Kael always sensed the smallest shift in my mood, and lately, every shift was a storm. Kael’s eyebrows drew together. “You have been acting strange lately, Aria.” “I said it is nothing.” I tried to steady my voice, but the moment Mich’s coffin inched forward, headed toward the burial grounds, something inside me shattered. The sorrow I had been desperately holding back broke loose. My throat tightened and tears poured uncontrollably.

😘 Aria: Then I guess I’ll wear something worth being shown off in… Kade: You could show up in fuzzy socks and that damn hoodie and I’d still forget how to breathe. But I’ll take you in heels too 😏 Just be ready for me. She clutched the phone to her chest, cheeks burning, butterflies dancing. Aria: I’ll be ready. Promise.

Aria let out a breath before walking past everyone, mumbling apologies here and there, as she walked past their large bodies Aria was 5'5 which was quite small for a woman her age, but she loved it. She walked into her lecture for today which was English, mumbling a little greeting to the Teacher. Aria sat in the middle row, so she could get assets to the board well. With that, the teacher closed the door as the last student walked in. Let's get this over with Was Aria's last thought before bringing out her pink notebook? ___________________________________ 4 hours later

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

However, she also possesses the insignia of the sun, and her appearance is clearly a replica of that of the first ruler. The clashing elements within her are said to be the outcome of a terrible curse imposed by Sephtis the day he slept with Hera while disguised as Lev. Arie suffered from the clashing of the powers within her during her manifestation, causing her to become emotionally unstable and weak. She was tagged as the weakest goddess in Nirvana. My body trembled while reading this part of the translation. I was wondering if Ari was aware of this since she was the one who wrote it and she was almost done with the translation, according to her note in a separate journal.

Aria did not move for a long time. She remained anchored to the floor, her body as still as the reinforced walls surrounding her. It was not a paralysis of fear or an inability to stand; she was measuring. She had become a finely tuned instrument, recording every breath, every microscopic shift of her weight, and every small, discordant reaction occurring beneath her skin.

MIRANDA Ace rolled off me, breathing heavily with beads of sweat coating his flushed skin. His hair that was long at the top matted over his forehead and those stunning hazel eyes were hooded with exhaustion, "I'm wrung out," he regretfully grumbled on a breath.

"That's it lil princess. There's really no need to be upset darling. No need at all. Your friend did what any normal human should have done in her place. It is hard to process. Remember how you reacted when you saw yourself. So you just need to understand. She's scared but that does not make her a bad friend " The mysterious voice was absolutely right. I was busy feeling betrayed, I forgot to think of how terrifying this must have been for Rachel. Suddenly I was calm, the room temperature back to normal, and when I opened my eyes, the glow was gone. Weird. "Phew, glad we got that settled" The voice said and I just shook my head. "How did you do that? What happened?" "Your powers define you A

Jai tilted his head with an apologetic smile. “Ah! Sorry!” Ruta scratched his head nervously. “I forgot you’re not from here. Of course you don’t know them,” the boy smiled at him and counted with his finger. “Akaito Fujii. A prodigy from the Fujii clan. He has pale red hair and pretty, dark purple eyes. People like Akaito onii-chan a lot because he is very talented and creative, both in a fight or his achievement in the singing industry.” Jai listened intently to the boy.

He said in English. "It's alright, Mr Scruton" Kirito replied in English with a smile while Vivian stood behind him. "Oh, is this our model?" He asked as he peeked at Vivian. Vivian quickly hid behind Kirito and grabbed his coat. "Yes, she's just a bit shy. It's her first time modelling." Kirito said. "Yeah but she's a beauty! She doesn't seem Japanese" "Yes, she's German. Her name is Aria Marie, twenty years old. She recently moved to Japan to set up a modelling career."