Captain's Medal Soul Knight Novels & Stories

Izana lowered his gaze to meet mine. “If I got injured, please heal me.” I said, worried that I might get battered up in this fight. I may be good in swordsmanship but I am up against the captain of the knights, which is one level below the sword of the empire, my skill won’t be on par compared to him no matter how much I think about it. Well, it’s also because this novel has that one bluff where every capture targets will get a buff where they are stronger above all other people. I am teling you that the novel doesn’t make any sense.

he finally announced dreadfully. “What?” “She?” “Is this a joke?” “So now we are accepting girls?” The boys complained. “Why? Are you scared I might beat you?” I quirked back. “She’s feisty” one of them remarked. “Emory” Coach Jude called and he stepped forward. “This is Emory, he is the captain of the hockey team” “What’s up princess?” He muttered. Coach turned to look at me, “You wanna join the team, I will give you a chance, if you can score a goal against him, then you are free to join the team”

this is what the knights were thinking the knights then bowed in front of Celea Celea than took of her mask and hood *shock* *murmur* "He is a she?" "WHILE I'M YOUR COMMANDER YOU WILL NOT ONLY GAINED THE SKILLS OF A KNIGHT BUT ALSO THE MENTALITY OF ONE, REMEMBER BEING A KNIGHT IS NOT ONLY ABOUT SKILLS BUT IS ABOUT WHAT KIND OF PERSON YOU ARE WHAT YOU ARE THINKING AND WHAT YOU SHOW THRU YOUR ACTION, ON THE BATTLEFIELD WE WILL BE EACH OTHERS SHIELD AND IF WE CAN´T ACT LIKE CAMARADS WE WILL BE SURE TO LOSE THIS WAR, WILL YOU LET THAT HAPPEN OR WILL YOU TRAIN TO BECOME TRUE WARRIORS?!"

All he could do was to survive as best as he could for the sake of those who need them. In the end, he was nothing more than a memory, a shadow nothing more than a puppet to the puppeteer, but he will continue to live on with the memories of the other. The Demon laughed, praising him for his humility despite being a fragment of his former self he acknowledge that he was far from the original and yet he would still fulfill his duty in remembrance to the fallen. Before he could remark on the demon's statement the doors suddenly opened to see an old friend. Captain Kallen Santiago, a good friend to Kent Redridge and a commander of the Sky Raider armada.

"My lady , are you tired ? Would you like to go back ?" "No I am fine . Tell me one thing captain Barg ." "Just call me Barg my lady . And yes of course you can ask ." "Who is the strongest knight among all of them ?" "Well the strongest should be the young member of black squad . He is an orphan ." "Tell me more ." "He joined the knights order six years ago and is now already promoted from a rookie to a senior knight . His name's Ray I think ." "A..are you sure ?" "Um yes my lady ."

He almost looks as if he is made of metal. The four commanders sit down across from the Kea females who were first in line, and the announcer clears his voice. "Next up are the Captains. There are quite a few, so ages and achievements will have to be something you find out yourselves, ladies. Let's begin. Capt. Cull- Shikazs, Capt. Moor- Gaimo, Capt. Tilk- Bronkark, Capt. Bolis- Vaal, Capt. Nole- Bronkark, Capt. Terrax- Glortinon, Capt. Het- Makskin...

The Knight Captain finally spoke in his deep voice fit for a boss, as he complimented it by relaxing backward in his multi-purpose chair. On hearing the order, Kalen let out a small breath to calm himself before he described the whole encounter to the knight captain. After telling him everything, he finally showed him the picture of the Gaul soldier that he took. Knight Captain fell silent after Kalen showed him the picture, as a contemplating expression came over his face. After 2 minutes of doing this, he finally spoke up again. “Kalen, you did well this time. This soldier has proved very difficult to kill, to various checkpoints and high-grade warriors of our Tiger military division.”

she then asked in a teasing manner. She tried to assess the person who was seated in front of her, studying his features carefully. Arthur Knight, the CEO of A. K. Media, has a strong angular face and his dark hair was swept carelessly, parting at the sides. Long dark lashes hid pale blue eyes, the shape and colour were a familiar sight to her. The Knight siblings were all blessed with almond shaped and light blue eyes which were similar to Abigail's. He has strong broad shoulders, probably broader than Aaron's and if he worked out as hard as his womanising brother, a sculpted and lithe body should be hidden underneath that white and pristine Ralph Lauren shirt.

“Hey you there , keep quiet or you will be the scapegoat to start serving punishment “ shouted the warrior standing close to the captain. Thankfully the man beside me kept quiet and decided to face his front , I stopped coughing and took a deep breath before raising my head towards Knight’s direction. He looked so focused and was standing in the same spot without shaking his head. I just wish that he would turn a little to take a look at me but he didn’t and I can’t shout his name because it will draw so much attention to us. After a long time of hearing all the gibberish and bla bla bla things that the captain was saying, we were dismissed to our different units. Knight’s unit we’re going t

“Don’t worry, Mr. Denn. The boy and I are bound by enmity. He injured my subordinate, so I will naturally spare no effort in killing him.” One of the middle-aged men held a sword. He had an icy cold gaze and exuded a cold, murderous aura. The man’s name was Dylan Cook, and he was the captain of the Admiralporium’s tenth division. He was Aquilo's superior! The other two men were late-stage grandmasters, and their names were Shia Yale and Kaiser Leigh. These three men, including Dylan, were skilled in attacking and killing grandmasters. Any grandmaster would die instantly after taking a hit from them.