Aura Kingdom Armor Novels & Stories

" Maru asked the system. Only two words were familiar to him among the choices, weapon and armor. But he couldn't imagine the two most important women in his life to bear arms or wear thick armors. They wouldn't be comfortable with them, he thought. "The Weapon Fabricator and Armor Fabricator each cost 1,000 world energy, Maru." Madame Ais replied to its host. When Maru heard the system's answer, he couldn't help but sigh. He was not looking forward to convincing Uwyn and his mother, wear the bulky armors in his thoughts.

He gestured to a pair of mannequins at the center of the room, each adorned with intricate suits of armor. Lyra’s armor was a masterpiece, a combination of sleek silver and deep blue. The breastplate was etched with subtle wolf motifs, a nod to her Lycan heritage, and accented with shimmering gemstones that glowed faintly with protective enchantments. The design allowed for flexibility, ensuring that she could move with the grace and speed her wolf demanded.

Besides the black fur coat with the skill on it, Kirou was now wearing a set of basic leather armor that he had 'obtained' from a few generous players he's met in the past. Summer Shade was originally against Kirou giving him the Swampland Leather Armor Set on top of the two daggers as compensation for the job but Kirou insisted on him taking it. The reasoning that Kirou used to make him take it without being able to say anything else was that he planned on upgrading his gear before scrapping the old ones. Summer Shade practically grabbed the armor and ran away after hearing that, prompting Kirou to chuckle at his retreating figure. "Now that I've got the natural security system

It is clear that Kahn's intention in leaving this armor behind was very clear: to add an insurance policy for future successors. First of all, this armor will not affect spellcasting, nor will it have weaknesses such as conductivity or heat conductivity, since it is made of metal. For a spell-casting golem like Kahn, this is really easy.

I take a deep breathe slowly, wishing someone would join us and I don’t have to feel this atmosphere alone. ……………. Now there are 8 of us sitting here. Introduced each other and a little jokes to crack the stranger’s feelings among us. I saw that guy in front of me, he is Ivan, seems humble and nice, not kind of overbearing person- just like the first guy I met here-. Then the guy at the edge of this table, Arthur, he’s the tiniest in comparison to the other guy here. He has fair skin with knee-length shorts and wearing glasses, well he looks casual even though he was the one who said that maybe we have to consider re-schedule the meeting due the rain hasn’t stopped in his place. For that rea

"Anyway, are you in one of my classes?" "Yes, sir. 8:00 to 9:00 am. Mythology and Folklore," I dictated. "Oh, then you might want to tell me your name so I could recognize you in our class," he suggested. I mentally screamed with his suggestion. He just asked my name. I know it's just nothing, but he still asked my name! "My pleasure, sir. It's Aurora Lynne Lopez, but you can call me Aurora or Rora." "Or babe," I mentally said and screamed in my own craziness.

I ambulated towards the bucket of water, I picked it up and headed to pour the dirty water away after rinsing the mop in the sink. Immediately I was done arranging everything, I picked up my bag and swiftly ran out of the house without getting noticed by Mrs. Thompson or her son. Once I arrived at the bus station, I hopped on a bus that took me straight home. I stayed in the downtown of the pack where the omegas are made to stay. It was not that nice of a place but at least my mother lived there. As omegas, we do not get to see the Alpha of our pack, we do not even know what he looks like. But rumors have it that our Alpha, Alpha Raiden, is the most powerful and feared Alpha in the world. Th

The SecuTek Assault Armor is a battle gear comprised of cybernetic kevlar plates overlapping the wearer's reactive tactical clothing, wired to the helmet with many tiny cables hidden beneath the fabric. The advancing convoy entered the urbanized area. It felt like a ghost town; tall buildings with no illumination from the inside, barricaded storefronts, and houses that appeared empty because its owners fled the city to be with relatives in Luzon for weeks until the infection subsides. The city was partly illuminated by flickering lamp posts by the road, and the rest were shrouded in darkness. The lack of light was never an obstacle to the soldiers, but the city felt dead because of the infes

I add. Beta Reid mind-links me assuring me the borders are secure. The changes we made earlier have cut off the attacks and helped us remove the threats. After Boyd’s threat, we call through our mind-link that all available warriors join their respective border patrol immediately. Suddenly twenty warriors left the room, heading to the borders for additional support. Just in case Boyd’s threat was beyond what we had planned for.

Katya nods and all them leave. The group moved through the woods, the oppressive silence weighing heavily on them. Katya, Charlotte, Matt, and Azraiel walked in a somber procession, each lost in their thoughts. As they approached the stairs leading up to their pack office, Katya's voice broke the silence, trembling but resolute. "My mother cloaked the memories of Arthur under a spell to prevent anyone else from looking into them. I could see them since I am her daughter, she made the spell so that only someone from her bloodline could see it." she said, her words hanging in the air.