Danmachi Character Novels & Stories

The answer made my stomach tighten because I knew there was something behind his words that he was still refusing to tell me. Damian suddenly grabbed his head and dropped to one knee, his silver eye turning completely black while the other remained golden. His breathing became rough and uneven, and every muscle in his body tightened as though he were fighting against something trying to take control of him. I rushed toward him, but Malachor caught my arm and stopped me before I could touch him.

Then she reached the tap and turn it off only to return back where she was standing few seconds back. “Don’t be, it’s not completely your fault.” Damien tried to calm her who was so guilt ridden for her action. “You didn’t see me standing. Anyways, I’m Adan’s best friend… Damien Sokolov…its nice meeting you… ummm.” He scratched the back of his neck shuffling in his mind. “We met before, remember.” Damien gave her warm smile. Clearly the man was badly beaten by her beauty but naïve Micaela failed to see it.

David bowed down getting scared as he gulped his saliva and left the room. Damon sighed and got back to his work. He had black hairs and a perfect body with six abs and muscular chest. He was young with an extraordinaraly streamlined jawline. He was fair and his arms always showcase his nerves. he was charming and wherever he went, girls were always willing to spread legs for him.

The beast walked gently towards him as Natsu brought out his blades and got ready to fight. "Who let him in with that weapon, doesn't he know he's not meant to use that" Gildart said as Damian replied, "We were so occupied that we forgot to check him" "Well, at least his chances of survival has increased a little" Damian replied as Gildart complained. "So his name is Damian, it looks like he's nicer than Mr Gildart" Kaikuh said and Mitsuki agreed with her. Yami and Dr. Mayumi arrived since they were done with his treatment as Yami asked, "How's the fight going?"

Yama commented condescendingly as he realised that the troublemaker was Li Wei. "Brother Yama, do you know that village boy?" asked a member of The Hunter's Guild. Dai, one of Yama's loyal followers, had recently joined the Guild, and his name was Yashu. With a facial expression still full of disgust, Yama rolled his eyes. "I'll tell you later. For now, we better stay away from that boy!" Yama immediately pulled Yashu and his friends away from the area close to Li Wei. Yama's face of disgust did not change. To his surprise, Yashu and his other loyal followers, those who had always sucked up to Yama, also showed a hostile expression towards Li Wei.

Ejima took the stick, nodding like a wounded lizard, "stay safe, old friend" "I will see you again," Mmechi's smile broaden and she drew out a dagger from her waist. "Just in case" she shrugged and handed the dagger to Ejima. "If you meet Uche by chance, don't forget to send my regard. Try not to die this time, good friend." "I will try," Ejima said before turning her attention towards the exit.

Damian steps in front of me, blocking me from the creepy guy's view. “What do you want and who are you?” Damian yells. “Oh pardon me. My name is Fujin, Master of the Yashida Clan. The order of wind and air.” He bows. “And I believe you are wanted by Lord Raiden, Mr. Morningstar.” He smiles darkly. Yashida? Where have I heard of that name before? “I ain’t going anywhere unless you need me for something.” Damian says. “Please Mr. Morningstar, don’t make this more difficult than it has to.”

She spilled cola on Kenichi's guitar when he didn't return her interest. Agawa- From Iceland and a college student, his ash blonde hair is natural. He plays bass, doesn't like listening to those he doesn't respect. Only respects people who have decent skill in music. Is popular among the ladies and has a fan club. Hagihara- A bald and tall young man who wears tinted glasses, is he a fan of Satoshi or he simply just shy? He tends to wear all black and his deep voice can unnerve many but unlike his appearance, he's actually a kind fellow and is often cleaning up Akemi's messes and misunderstandings. A mediator.

"Like I'm a pawn for you to control?! I didn't sign up for this costume party to be an errand boy! I have my own reasons for being here, and I'm no attack mage! You got beefy over there take him instead!!!" He said, pointing at the large framed figure on the throne. " Kanchi Asobi is a Holy Shoutorin artist. He doesn't fight anymore!!!" The figure snapped back at him. The figure walked over to the candelabra and dripped his blood over it once more.

And there, in the center of the code, was Julian's designation: FINAL_BOSS_TIER_S_MARIONETTIST_ACTIVE. Directly below it: PLAYER_PRIMARY_CAMRYN_CHAVEZ_STAGE_III_ACTIVE. And listed in supporting code: PLAYER_SECONDARY_AMON_CAELAN... PLAYER_SECONDARY_MIRANDA_CASTELLAN... on and on through everyone I'd met, everyone I'd fought beside. All of them marked as PLAYER types. Real people transmigrated into the game. None of them marked as NPC. "They're real," I breathed.