Evil Greninja の小説・ストーリー

the girl in ponytail said cheerfully and twirled. "What are you talking about?," Iktanne replied, completely baffled. The girls looked at her with a bit of confusion at her remark but wasn't bothered by it. "You see, Iktanne-sama, some of our relatives live in the northern province of Japan. Right now, our Empire's northern barracks have detected anomalies that involve about one and a half dozen of Giant bandits attacking villagers from there. Remember the sudden appearance of a tsunami a couple of weeks ago? General Gary of the North barracks sent a report to the Academy that those bandits were the ones responsible for that happening," the girl in pigtails explained.

Sorin said as his lips threatened to break open into another grin. "Sheesh you don't even know how useful this weapon you uncultured swine.! Just ask Eugene he will tell you just how useful this weapon is!" Eira huffs out defiantly. "Who?? Who is this E-Eugen??" Sorin asks confused. "Not Eugen it's Eugene, you know the dashing bandit who's nose always ends up getting skewered on the wanted posters?" Eira says as she looked at him if he understood. Sorin still looked confused.

Just when I thought I was winning, Xavier pushed me back harder till I landed on the ground heating my head. Nyx winced in pain blood sizzling down. *You think you are strong huh?” His voice was loud in my head. I growled as his claws scratched my fur. Nyx snared in pain trying to fight back but his grip was tight. “You are no Enigma… Once an Omega always an Omega, don’t you ever forget that.” His canines sunk into my throat, Nyx howling in pain as everything started fading. "Sage..." I whispered as though I could feel him but couldn’t tell.

Besides I already expected that there are challengers who really do not like me because of my tier-grade. "I decided, he should join us and see his skill…" the leader said and offered his hands. I accepted it and he smiled. "Now it would be rude not to introduce ourselves, I welcome you to our humble family, Silent Meadows— I'm Oren, This is Sahra, Jigen, and Gwyneth; they might not look like it but they are experienced fighters. The surly one is Galvin, he hates anyone he thinks is weak, so don't take him personally." I see, Sahra is the female swordswoman, Jigen is the middle-aged veteran, and Gwyneth is the little assassin. Galvin is… well he hates me because I'm weak.

“ I was reborn and rebranded. “ I'm a new creature, your tyranny ends here.” “If you want the throne you have to fight me for it dear “nephew.” “Fire on my command.” Eugene instructed the soldiers in panic. They released their spears, but Derrick was not having it. He suspended their spears mid-air and sent it back to them. Eugene was afraid but he knew he had to mask his fear. “I'm giving you one last chance Eugene, step down and never return.”

I see no humor. "He's..." Jewel points at me unable to speak. Pepper picks up where Jewel left off, "He kidnapped an eagle shifter and she's turned him green," Pepper says with laughter between every other word. "What?" I yell. There's no way. She wouldn't. She couldn't. This sends Jewel into spasms. "She's... she's an eagle shifter and she turned you green." "No, it's brittlemortis," I yell in complete frustration. I look at Tahr and even he's smiling now.

Ren looked at the speaker. It was Jinx. Her avatar was a sleek, cyber-ninja construct. She wore matte-black stealth plating, a hood pulled low over a digital mask that displayed a shifting neon smiley face. Currently, the face was rolling its eyes. Twin monofilament katanas were strapped to her back. "Relax, Jinx," the second figure rumbled. "The man’s got a life." This was Tank.

He learned fast but didn’t have an infallible memory. Thrilled by the unexpected progress, Yelena saw that Zen had some promise in him. Even if she was still angry at Bolt for making that pledge of loyalty so quickly, not all hope was lost. “Very good! Very good! Now we learn movement patterns. This coin is you,” she held up a blue coin that she pulled from her inventory. Zen memorised the different colours for various coins that Yelena pulled out. The young commando understood that Guild Carnage was their greatest enemy and marked them with a different coloured coin. Non-affiliated candidates were represented by small coins, and neutral affiliated candidates were marked by green coins.

"Shit! I hurt you!" ********

It was sad seeing someone who could escape being grounded by the very things that would have guaranteed his freedom. “Your friend is staring” he told Diesel, before coming over to me. He was so tall, he was easily twice the height of Diesel. “Moon, this is Iggy. He’s a Zenotaur” Diesel explained, and the Zenotaur leant down to shake my hand “or you can call him Ignascha, if you want.” “Which is preferred” Ignascha snorted at him “I hate nicknames.” He tilted my hand in his to eye my missing fingertip then my broken arm. His eyes trailed to my Band before he dropped my hand.