Fire Emblem Eagler の小説・ストーリー

“Lass, you can start identifying these beasts, we'd add the result to your previous stage's points.” I curtseyed without saying anything. Walking up to the first, large cage. There was the Copper-winged Eagle. It was a male and had a very arrogant look in its eyes. It was quite easy to identify this one. Then, suddenly, I noticed the lethal energy pouring out from its wings and shook my head with a smirk. “This is a Russet Poison-type Eagel!” One of the men gave out a laugh filled with mockery. “Do you have a problem, sir?”

he roared, his anguish bleeding through every word. Keres stared, stunned. “Oh my fucking gods, your eyes! That’s where I saw the emerald-blue marking. Oh, this is rich. The irony! And fucking infuriating! My divine honeycomb... an Elfgon, the rarest and most sacred of shifters, paired with two pavement specials in a row? What sick game are the gods playing?” I froze. An Elfgon?

Although his opponent’s strength was one level higher, Tian Sen wasn’t afraid to face such an enemy because, in his eyes, it was all the same. “You’re pretty good too. Try blocking this: Wind Eagle Slash!” Lowering his body slightly and looking like an eagle preparing to take flight, the man swung his sword with a reach equal to that of his left hand. “Let’s try that technique—the Lightning Sword Technique, Lightning Crow!” Tian Sen gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands, closed his eyes, and visualized the lightning crow that had once battled the fire eagle. He imagined creating an attack that was quite similar, though not as powerful as the lightning crow’s own strike. Once he succe

Night settled, and Sunspire moved. Lucan’s eagle warriors dived for Frostbrook, Hollowpine, and Greyfen’s banners. Three points of fire lit on the cliff, revealing Kael on the highest ridge. Frostbrook archers loosed from behind the rocks, and Kael launched himself at Lucan, dragging the sky eagle into low air where broken stone, short drops, and headwind belonged to him.

Isra asked, just as Bastet jumped up on the bench between Ember and me. “No. I’m an elemental,” Ember told them as she stroked Bastet. “Which element do you master?” Blair asked as dinner was placed in front of us. “Fire,” she said happily. Blair looked at her in curiosity, then looked at me with a raised eyebrow. I wonder what all he was thinking. How many questions would he have for me about her? “Is she a chosen mate or a true mate?” Blair asked me. “She’s my true mate,” I told him.

I felt Celia look around again. “Still can't find it!” Celia said, and neither could I. Celia must be right. The crystal should be on the back part of its body. “Aleena, how are we gonna get to the ground?” Celia’s worried voice sounded. I looked down again, and the ground was still far away from us. The eagle didn't seem to want to land. How do I get it to land? An idea came to my mind. I circled both my legs on its leg, hugging it tight like a koala bear, and took out the Elven dagger from my belt.

“Is that what I think it is? You know that isn’t allowed. We both could be in so much trouble.” “Yes. Down a swig or two. It will calm your nerves.” “Wouldn’t that make it so I'll be slower? I need my strength if I am going to not beat you, but at least have a fighting chance?” Kelanar grabs her dagger and her bow and arrows. “I said a swig, not a flask. It will dull your fear.” “Fine, I trust you.” Kelanar takes the flask and takes a swig. The whiskey burns her throat. She coughs.

I hear some surprised whimpers and pain gurgles from the bird’s attack. I open the link to all Blue Meadow and Black Lake warriors now. *Warriors, be aware, Alpha Emerson is aiding our fight with her bird ability. Do not attack the birds, let them help you.* I say just as I slice into a jugular of a rogue who had a warrior pinned down.

A surge of white musk hit the air. My knees slammed the floor, shoulder blades groaning under the pressure. Through blurred vision, I saw my broken nails digging into my palms. "Adelaide, I've already declared my orders to all Alphas," Erasmus said, his voice as unyielding as three years ago in Silvermoon Canyon. "I can't take it back." Straining against the suffocating aura, I lifted my chin. His dark-gold slit pupils narrowed, aurora-like energy swirling in his eyes—the legendary "Sky's Eye" that once tore apart the Northern Bear Pack.

Wyatt was punching Reed but Reed managed to land a kick, throwing him off of him. “STOP!” I yelled but they paid me no attention. ‘Raven!’ I yelled and I felt her come forward. My eyes turned a brilliant emerald green and I felt the vibrations rise from within me again as I let out a blast of power throwing them apart. They each blew back 15 feet, landing on their asses. I felt my aura expand around me, demanding respect and attention. They each turned to look at me and I saw them recognize me and each came forward.