Arifureta Bunny の小説・ストーリー

said Tanaka-san, "Just get him away from me and my precious." "You like this blue bunny right?" said the kind man, "I'll take you to mine. Her name is Artie. You can play with her if you want to." Usha's eyes went the brightest it had been that day. Finally! He will meet his bestest friend! "Thank you, Mr. Kind Face," Usha nuzzled into the man's arms. "Aww, look at you. Come on, she is just over there," He pointed. And he was right! There was his lovely Lady Bunny! Her calm eyes, that leisure but nonetheless elegant pose, and those cute nose with perfect aligned whiskers…

She hugged her bag tightly in front of her chest and turned towards Alex who was already looking at her with that naughty look again. “Then why are you such an adorable little bunny?” Alex stepped closer while continuing to tease her. Water droplets from his wet hair fell onto his shoulders and chest. Making the water flow through the perfect valley of muscles. “Who's the bunny? You're the bunny!” Aria tried to look at him fiercely and raised her chin. She wouldn't let Alex bully her every day. Her waist felt like it was going to break. Today she didn't want to do it, she was so tired. But even though she braved herself, her retreating footsteps couldn't lie.

In the afternoon, Grayson and Shane arrived early at the pre-booked private room. Sam stared at the information packet about Angora as he muttered, "Angora? Is their fighter a rabbit?" Rodney was confused. "What do you mean a rabbit?" Sam explained, "There's a type of domestic rabbit called the Angora rabbit. Does it mean that he likes rabbits just like Mrs. Page?" Rodney asked, "Mrs. Page likes rabbits?" Sam inched closer to him and whispered, "Mrs. Page is actually the famous Mr. Bunny."

Alarick said and led the way to the stall. A small cube bag displayed in front caught the attention of Luna. She stopped to clearly investigate the pattern of the design. "You can't afford that. Would you like to see our budget section?" The rude sales lady behind her said. "I'm sorry, what?" Luna confusedly tried to clarify what she just heard. "That is a Louis Vuitton Monogram canvas with Chain Print Petite Malle bag. Judging by your appearance, you may be beautiful but I know that you are broke. So if you want to choose cheaper bags, I can show you what you can pay for." The sales lady replied.

Like he was my friend but he was not and he wanted me to know that. “I am Avara Dimitri, and I was abandoned in an orphanage when I was just a child. So no, I do not who my parents are.” I answered already feeling hurt but angry. “Risorto,” He said and the air around me became tense and wild and soon I flew towards him. “Fergil!” André shouted and I closed my eyes when I could hear his voice. If this ma wanted to kill me, could they stop? “Calm down, I can’t hurt her, I’ve told you.” He answered with an eye roll, holding my jaw and dragging me closer. His eyes looked deeply into mine and swallowed when he smiled.

“I was greatly alarmed at what I had seen, so I ran to my mother’s hut to inquire on what was happening, but she refused to tell me the truth. After seeing those men in the palace, I knew my father was going to tell me the truth, so I waited eagerly as I sat beside him. Murai told them a summary of all his father had said. The name 'Banabella' rang in their ears. “Son,” his father started, “I named you Murai for this reason: the night you were born, I fought and killed a leopard. That same night, I had good dreams about you. The day of your birth signified strength and power. I feel you will become powerful on earth if you listen to the voice of the gods; for I had the foreknowledge and pray

Aria’s POV “You are awake.” The voice drifted from behind me, calm yet firm. I turned, and my eyes landed on her. Sierra-de-Luna. She stood tall, her figure graceful and commanding, her brown eyes gleaming like polished stones. Her hips swayed naturally with her steps, her curly hair tumbling down her shoulders, and her light complexion glowing in the soft light of the room. She was dressed in a loose white silk nightgown that whispered against the floor as she moved.

When the man gets close, he takes a deep breath and smiles slightly. "Hello. What's your name?" His voice is so deep that I feel it all over my body. "I'm Sally. I'm a bunny, but not one of the Biker Bunnies. Alpha Doug bought me from my parents when I was fourteen. I'm eighteen now." I'm rambling, but I don't know what else to say.

whisper, “I pulled back the bow, just like Godmother Elyra taught me. And when I let go, the arrow went straight into the ground.”Elyra burst out laughing. “You missed?”“Only the first time!” Auren said quickly. “The rabbit looked at me like it was laughing, but I didn’t give up. I grabbed another arrow, aimed, and this time, I hit it! Right in the side!”I put down the knife and turned to him, trying to keep a straight face. “You’re telling me the rabbit just stood there and waited for you to shoot again?”“Well…” Auren hesitated, scratching his head. “Maybe it moved a little. But I was faster! And Godmother Elyra said hunters don’t always get it right on the first try.”Elyra nodded, grinnin