Danmachi Volume 17 Novels & Stories

But then she smiled, and the screen faded to black. Damien sat still for a long moment. Then he leaned forward, resting his arms on the table as a chuckle escaped his lips. "They really are preparing for war." he muttered. The chuckle grew louder, but it didn’t last. His face slowly darkened, the amusement draining from his eyes until his expression was hard and cold, his fingers balling into a tight fist. "Victor Maddox." he muttered bitterly. If they wanted a fight… he was ready... And when Damien Cruz was ready, he didn’t hold back.

I closed my eyes. The images rushed back. Flames rising high. Wolves screaming. Bodies on the ground. Then one figure standing in the middle of the chaos. A man. Strong. Proud. Covered in blood. My heart began to pound. I opened my eyes again. “I saw you.” Damon froze. “Me?” “Yes.” His brows pulled together. “What was I doing?” I struggled to answer. “You were fighting.” “That’s not surprising.” “No,” I whispered. “It is.”

I looked up. Damien stood three feet away. He was eighteen now, taller than I remembered, jaw sharper, eyes darker. He wore a black training shirt, and there was dried blood on his knuckles from sparring. He stared at me the way a man stares at something in his path that he has not decided whether to step over or crush. The pull hit him too. I saw it. One fraction of a second where his eyes changed, where something animal and ancient moved across his face. Mate.

After half a beat she closed her lips and uttered in a soft voice, “S-sure.” The smile that had slipped away from my lips because of surprise came back and I felt more delighted. What made me happier was Damon’s reaction. His face shifted from sullen to astonished and then stoic. Meanwhile, his ears reddened. Watching a 6’1 bulky guy blush was an absolutely cute sight to behold. The thought had just passed my mind when a jealous voice intercepted my mind. "Hey! Don't think about him like that. He’s not cute." I could see him frowning without even turning around and imagining my jealous mate’s face. I rolled my eyes.

These were the only human friends he has had from middle school. “How come you both argue whenever you meet?” asks Mitsuru. “He looks like my doppelganger from a parallel universe!” “She looks like my doppelganger from a parallel universe! Stop copying me!” “Shut up! You copied me first!” “You wanna settle this in a better way?” “Sure… I’ll take you on anytime, any day!” says Ayame with a grin. “Don’t cry after you lose.” Says Akihiko with a smirk. They go to their clubroom and have their lunch there. Before the lunch, Akihiko goes up against Ayame in the RPG game he usually played… And completely destroys her.

I run my fingers over them and my lower belly clenches. Damned dragon.

) "Welcome one and all to W.O.L.F! I am your DJ for the night, Dantzler Kamahazara!!" Kimora: (Kimora is seen grabbing a plate of food and returns to her room. Her diary is left open on her bed and she closes her door, visibly showing it disappearing from the wall.) "Xanne was as nice as I could have expected...and so I go back to being a support mage... Maybe some manga will cheer me up." (Picking up a manga that says, "Mercinary Wolf, Never Die Alone." *Intentionally spelled wrong.* She leans back on her bed as it pans out to Dantzler and Xanne being seen exiting a hatch on the back left rear of the ship; to confront the incoming fighter jets.) Xanne: "Ready?"

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Hikaru POV " Since the perfect Version recognizes you scum as an Elder Version, then who am I to reject you? But don't take it as if we're friends, I'm just willing to treat you with the dignity and respect of a Version. " V1 says as he reaches out to Manor for a handshake. Manor refuses it. V1 sighs again and snaps his fingers. 15 fake sheep drag Manor towards V1 and V1 forces him to shake his hand. V1 then heals Manor's leg and with the snap of his fingers the crystal flies back and fixes itself, and so did Terrius's shirt. The other 30 fake sheep were stuck cleaning up all the dust and ashes of their fallen teammates. Manor glares at V1 as he stood there in front of the tub he was dragged

◇NO POV◇ In a room damien is breaking everything out of anger as his precious obsession is going out of his hands looking at his master in that kind of situation the assistant got panicked and asked "master what happened?? why you're looking so angry??" damien replied "how can I be without anger I made her to see how cruel that don is I made her to get scared of him but she got married to him I felt something suspicious like he threatened her so she might got married to him