Groose Skyward Sword Novels & Stories

One day, in the parking lot, just as I locked my car, a sharp knife was thrust toward me. But the pain I expected never came. Someone from the other side pushed me away in time. The damp, rusty smell in the air made me wrinkle my nose. I looked up at the person holding the knife. It was Garrett, his face twisted with fury. "I raised you for nothing! I'll kill you, you ungrateful wretch!" Owen, holding his bleeding stomach, shoved Garrett away. Soon, security guards arrived to restrain Garrett.

Exactly as seen earlier in the castle. The sword. “What does that one do?” I asked, pointing to it. “It drinks blood. For anyone it kills, their blood is stored in the blade. You would try to always have a clothing between you and the hilt” That did not sound more beneficial than fairy dust. “So how useful would it be to protect me?” With only a smile, “very” Time to close the deal. “I have one silver coin” playing with the coins against my fingers. “Make it three and we have a deal”

The crowd could feel that the heat and cold had collided while looking at the swords on the stage. “Let me introduce to you the Blaze Wild Sword and the Deadly Glaze Sword. Blaze Wild Sword is a must be suggested for the people who had fire attributes and were accustomed to fire. The Deadly Glaze Sword is for the people who had Ice attributes. These swords are made by a Grade 5 Novice Armament Master.” Lark Oz said while showing them the swords that Luna had made.

"Skysword Ultimate!" Veron lifted her arms as the words left her lips, her long sword pointing toward the heavens. In the blink of an eye, the sky grew cloudy as a fierce wind began to rip through the palace. Following that, sword shadows began to appear one by one in the middle of the breeze. These shadows were all formed by the changes in the atmosphere. The shadows continued to multiply, soaring towards Veron to surround her. The Skysword Ultimate was a move that had been in one of the Langes' most prized ancient scrolls. Because it was far too complex and difficult, no one in the Lange family had ever mastered it.

Kendrick’s was going to say something when Gordon gave her a slight pinch making her be quiet. “Oh yeah, I remember, did you get what I asked for?” asked Sekora. “Yes we got it.” Said Gordon, then he went to his car and pulled out a long box, which he got from the fair. Sekora opened the box and saw it was a sword with a note. The note said Dear Sekora, this will help you in your quest. Arenautis. The sword was all black, with red rubies in the hilt and a fine sharp blade. Then Sekora and Gordon went upstairs where Gordon saw D2.

she said and leaned towards Iktanne's ear and whispered, "... we've heard a few days ago in the library from the proctors that the Giants were collecting gold and souls from the normals. They said that there was an insignia left on the shores of the north... which might cause a great trouble because it links back here in the Academy and the Empire." Iktanne's face was wild with shock. "What insignia was it?," she whispered back. "Well, we don't know for the bell started ringing for our next class so we weren't able to get what they were saying." The blond guy, Anthony, stood up from the other end of the couch and interrupted them, saying he'll be away to get some food. He looked at Iktanne's

At that moment, the sword flies out of his hand, impaling itself on the stone ground at the entrance of the square. My head snaps up immediately. A hush falls over the crowd. I feel the air grow colder. Standing at the entrance is a hooded figure, the silver sword embedded in the ground at his feet. A huge white wolf stands beside him, but my eyes are locked on the scythe in his hand. The stranger from yesterday. No, no... I'd rather die here. He takes off the hood, revealing a pair of golden eyes. Long black hair cascades down his shoulders. People instinctively part, sensing the immense power he possesses.

The sun had begun to rise in the sky, and so Boro maneuvered himself to be standing with his back to it. When did Mika get this good and why had he not shown off this skill any time before, Boro thought, his sword barely catching another unrecognized form. He jumped back and then leapt, moving into Tiger Hides in The Brush. He made as if to sweep out his legs, trying to catch him off guard, and then immediately hit him in the face with the pommel of his sword. Mika reeled holding a hand to his bloody nose.

Lixien didn’t give a glance to Leen and continued examining the sword. If it’s from seven mountains, then this must be the ‘Flaming Red Fire of Lava’. It was a sword that everyone is obsessed with. It’s a sword that chooses his master. It also can talk from others' descriptions. She squinted her eyes. Why is Vailn giving her such a precious gift? She snapped her fingers and blinked. Her brows were slightly frowned as she was understanding why he was being too considerate or was it not considerate?