Fai Kurogane の小説・ストーリー

And beneath it all, something Taiga couldn’t admit to anyone: the echo of how his body had reacted despite himself. “Ah, Mr. Renji. We meet again.” The voice froze him. Low. Feminine. Laced with a soft edge of mockery. Phoebe Kurobane leaned casually against the fence, as though she’d been expecting him all along. Her long coat fluttered lightly in the wind, her posture regal without effort. Her eyes mirrored Dante’s, sharp, but burning with an older, deeper wisdom. Taiga stiffened. “The fuck? Are you stalking me?”

The katana moved forward, aiming for the middle finger of one of the men kneeling before him. “Aghhh!” A scream echoed in the room. Kenji had only grazed him; he had not yet severed anything. “I really don’t know! I was just following orders from Takeo!” The man screamed in pain, naming the man beside him. The katana then shifted to Takeo’s throat. “You work for Kuryugumi and dare to lie? You know I can erase your entire existence without a trace. Kenji growled, "Your family won't even see your body, not even a finger."

She couldn’t deny how his muscular body and pure masculine magnetism drew her to him. If he regained movement she’d die. She knew that and he probably wished he could get his hands on her. She glanced across the room to stare at the cracked and peeling white paint that ran the length of the room on the floor by the door. The staff called it the kill line. All test subjects were shackled by each limb. Though they were strong enough to break chains occasionally, none had ever broken all four at once. They only needed one free limb to kill. She sat inside the kill zone with an enraged, huge male whose two arms were chained but they weren’t connected to anything anymore. That realization made he

They seemed like old pals and for a minute I felt comfortable watching how much excitement he had seeing them “Rowan,” one of them spoke, stepping forward. “Is this her?” Rowan nodded. “Yes,” he said calmly. “This is Lila. She's the one I was talking about and she's the one we need.” Need? What does it mean, the one we need? Is he planning to kill us? What does he have to do with me? Is Claire right after all? My throat went dry. So eventually this was it, he lured us out to have us killed.

But I’m here alone, as usual, so I have to put up with whatever the fuck this is. “Get her, boys. Hold her down and we’ll show her what real men can do,” the middle one sneers. My warlock abilities may be weak, but they’re not completely gone yet. And right now, I don’t care how much damage I’m going to do to the bar. I grip the counter. Before they can even move, the floor shudders and the tiles rip apart as vines burst through them, grabbing them all. They fight back, shocked by the sudden aggression on my part, or maybe by the vines.

Kuro Kaine Level 57 AGE:18 Race: Human(Otherworlder) Titles: Hero Class: Sword Emperor Mana- 1200 ART: " Holy Light User" "Dual Blades Art" "Electro Art" "Pyro Art" "Language comprehension" "Growth" "Sentient Blades{Unique}" Class Skill: "Berserk" "Whirlwind" "Thunder Call" "Feint" "Moon Cleave" "Sword mastery" "Sword of Imprisonment"

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He was guilt as time pas by when he thought that he just looked at his system with disgust after his system had come back but it was not his usual style to apologize so he just opened his lips to say, almost expressionless while string at system ‘eye’ one eye back. “Welcome back” Gabriel said I those hoarse and deep voice. System ‘Eye’ wanted to cry immediately after hearing that but still held himself back with great difficulty and great power to hold on the tears that was about to come down once again. Cuzo, Kuro and clone who was fed up unexpectedly by the two ability user and AI affection towards each other: …. Cuzo: Where am i? Who am I? What am I doing here again? Kuro: I need my big b

I do so a little eagerly. I know what he’s about to say before he can say it. I take the initiative. Strike up into his groin with my heel. Feel him drop me, surprised I’ll bet. I didn’t kick too hard. But I line it up. All my anger is in my knee, aimed perfectly for his stomach. And I don’t remember making the decision, but I go for it. Swing wildly with my elbow after he steps aside. And after all those shots I’ve missed for the man who has done nothing more than try to teach me, I fear I’ve burnt through all my rage. And I collapse into a heap on the rug. Feeling an awful lot like there’s nothing left of me now that I’m rid of it.

Just then, a man pushed through the crowd and stepped in front of Derek. “Alpha, give the word—we’re ready.” It was his Beta, voice calm but filled with authority. Kelvin froze, as if struck by lightning. “What… what did you call him? Alpha?” he stuttered. Derek tilted his head, smirking. “Do you doubt the existence of the Rogue Pack?” Kelvin didn’t answer. His lips moved but no words came out. Alex, still seated, looked stunned. “Wait… that Rogue Pack? The one that’s invaded territory after territory over the past years? The one with the mysterious Alpha no one has ever seen?”