Brave Frontier Toki Novels & Stories

I unconsciously looked at the mansion once more. "It's been a bit rude for me to not introduce myself to you by name. My name is Lucas Alexander and I am the butler of this place, and what's your name?" "My name is Emma Iowa, and my daughter's name is Vivian Helen." “Vivian Helen, Emma Lowa? The names are beautiful. But it feels familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere.” We looked at each other, then got a little confused. “The names of me and my daughter are just common. So it's not unusual for him to feel familiar."

We were locked into a standoff with our weapons trained at each other. “A sword brave and a thunder brave?” Cutler said incredulously. “That’s new.” “He must be Takemikazuchi’s Brave,” Hikaru said. “The god of thunder and swords from our homeland.” Wilt narrowed his eyes. Judging from his frowned face and the fact that he lived in Japan, it must be true. “Careful, he’s godly strong, but not as strong as power braves.” “How do you know that?” Masaru asked.

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otherwise I don't know if I would have managed to return back from there," Kavya replied entering inside. The door automatically closed behind her. She has personally modified her door lock to prevent anybody else entering inside her room. "I see, thanks for complimenting me. I will try to improve more to give you more good service," the robotic voice thanked her . The robotic voice was coming from the computer system which was placed on her table. It was an automatic computer system which was also modified by Kavya. She has tried to make her normal computer system into a super automatic computer system which operates on its own. She has named her Toki. It was capable of solving everything r

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“Konnichiwa!” a young Slayer stepped out of the crowd and greeted Temujin. “My name’s Aleksandr, and I’m the youngest child of Yuri Babor.” He was speaking in the pidgin language of the eastern lowlands in consideration of the foreigner. Surprisingly, out of all the denizens of Blarjokull, this Aleksandr, who was eighteen – younger than Temujin and only a little older than Aki – was one of only two who could speak the eastern tongue.

Frederick made a move to leave. "You know well enough that the Drakonia Royal Court won't trade the Northern Frontier for three Horizon 17s. The best I can do is to fight for half of the Tiger Seal for Levi," Third Elder said through clenched jaws.

“We live here. Every room is ours.” Tiana rolled her eyes. “If I see tongue, I’m charging rent.” Elani snorted. “You’re just jealous no one wants to kiss you in the living room.” “Excuse you,” Tiana said with mock offense. “My mate kisses me respectfully. In private.” Right on cue, Bryer strolled in behind her, wearing pajama pants and eating an apple. “Correction: I kiss you when you aren’t threatening to bite me.” “Biting’s a love language,” Tiana replied sweetly.

I stand on the fence. “Brutus, venire,” (Brutus, come). He lifts his head and looks towards me and I call him again and he looks away, oh I see how it is. I climb over the fence and walk towards him as he grazes, his tail swishing as he eats the grass. The little merda. (Shit). He is going to make me work to get him. Fine.

He retreated fast, putting a distance between us, and a short glimmering broadsword appeared in his hands. “What’s going on? Who is this?” he asked. Iditan had a quirk which could go for a smile on her face as she replied. “This is Toke, one of our witchlords. Toke meet Thabiti, the first guardian from Kenya in a very long time.” Iditan introduced. I slowly stood at ease, embarrassed at my overt reactions. “I’m sorry,” I muttered. “I was just trying to be careful.” “It’s okay. I shouldn’t have appeared before you so suddenly catching you by surprise.” Thabiti replied, coming forward slowly. His sword had disappeared from his hands and I could not tell how or where it had gone to. I muttered