Epic Battle Fantasy Lance の小説・ストーリー

The figure’s face was strange, a reversed triangle was its face plate and on its head were what appeared to be stag horns. “Battle Mage” The voice that came from out of the thing was whispery but threatening, and as it spoke tufts of steam bellowed from under the mask. Outstretching its arms, the thing appeared ready to cast a spell. Bright green vines grew around its horns and its arms as it lunged toward her. Likaya wastes no time casting a burst spell as she dodges the creature’s hands and moves behind him. She draws her blastrod and fires all remaining eight rounds from the hip. The figure staggers, Glowing green lines begin to cut through its triangle face mask.

Lance seemed challenged by what I just did and he was quick to splash some water as a result of his retaliation. We ended up exchanging a series of splashes making the salt water as our choice of weaponry. It almost felt like we are water benders from Avatar and we are having a one-on-one duel to see who’s going to come out on top. When I realized that I was getting more wet with how quick and agile Lance was, I started running away from him in order to dodge the splashes. I didn’t expect him to be as vicious and unforgiving. He followed me and continued getting me wet until I wasn’t feeling it at all. “Stop!” I yelled. “Stop! I concede!” I let out covering my face specifically my eyes from

"The three of you should bow in my presence and kiss my feet if I demand it." Sarn, the glorious purple dragon laughed the loudest. "I'll tell you what. If you can defeat us, we'll bow and I'll even kiss your dirty, smelly feet." His tail made a grand sweep and Laryn's mammoth head lowered to avoid it. "Yeah make us," Bastian mocked. Fire showed in his blue gaze as he challenged me.

But that doesn’t matter now. “And the man who will fight alongside Kurt is Ethan Otto, the man who has hurt your future Luna and let his father Bruno try to hurt her. Bruno has already paid for what has done now it’s these two’s turn. Let round two begin,” I said and dropped the mic and led Lily to one side. I watch as Ethan walked into the fight pit with a smirk on his face. Lily grabs my arm. “You did kill Bruno? Over Rose?” I nod. She frowns but says nothing as she stands ready to fight.

Lance’s right hand was now stuck in the ground. Lance joined his two fingers together. Lance noticed that those fingers killed Sarl. He immediately placed his left arm before his neck. Luke tapped Lance’s left arm and his arm got temporarily paralyzed. Lance screamed as he pulled his arm out of the earth and carried Luke on his shoulder as he ran through various walls, using Luke as his shield. Lance got exhausted and dropped Luke on the ground. He placed his leg on Luke’s chest and pulled on his left forearm. “Argh!!!” Luke cried as Lance pulled out his left forearm.

~~~REGINA’S POV~~~ ****** Since I woke up, I knew someone was instigating this war, and I started thinking about it again, but I can't seem to get what we were fighting for; from what I have heard, I don't see a reason for the fight. But I know Killian would not just stay without doing anything so the best thing to do is to fight back and as long as we take down the Alpha and his beta the warriors would run away with no one to protect them and then we can investigate further so while the people were being arranged I was with Dylan so we could protect the people because I felt like I don't have the mind to fight some of them because they were innocent while some were wicked but either way I d

Lance's birthday banquet was held with great grandeur. Almost all the prominent figures of Halom City attended out of respect for Ethan. His company had grown rapidly, and many had heard rumors that he was planning to enter the North Alwarian market by the end of the year to compete with established games like Realm of Wars. Ethan was surrounded by a crowd of people and couldn't move an inch. He glanced over in Maisie's direction. She was sitting next to Lance on the floor, looking like an adorable little girl as she chatted with him. Her playful words made Lance chortle heartily.

One particularly daring little boy leaped onto his back, felling Isaac completely. I gasped, my hand flying over my mouth as I expected Isaac to throw a fit over his clothes getting dirty and torn. But to my surprise, he just let out a monstrous growl, thrashing on the ground and pretending to try to throw the kids off. The kids giggled, clinging to him. A few began to whack him with sticks. “Kill the monster! Kill it!” I couldn’t help but laugh at the sight of the crown prince of the Lycan kingdom crawling on all fours and growling as a pack of children chased him around a dusty courtyard.

Gammas surged into the fray, their arrival sending a shockwave through our enemies. But even with the reinforcements, I couldn’t shake the nagging sense that something was terribly wrong. Lance's voice reached me through the din. "Raphael!" he called out, nodding toward the Overlord, still standing on his ledge like a grim sentinel. “Go! End this!” I didn’t need to be told twice. With a final glance at Lance, I urged my horse forward, cutting my way through the soldiers that still swarmed the battlefield. My eyes were locked on the Overlord, his dark form towering above the carnage like an omen of death.

My stomach drops and I look at the guards. They spring into action but as they do five Wolves prowl towards us. They’re all in their beast form. All snarling. Layla snarls and the guards instantly transform. I’m in the middle of them but even now I feel in danger. One launches itself at Dylan. He snarls, snapping his jaws and they roll, locked together, snarling and clawing at each other. Another Wolf attacks the guard to my left. Suddenly they’re all fighting.