Hand Holding Sword Novels & Stories

Only ten because Fiel and Elmer bowed their heads as they murmured a prayer. II Twelve warriors approached each of the players and handed them with their swords. Fiel holds his sword tightly as if his life depends on it. He is good at handling different weapons and one of them is the sword. As he side glanced at Elmer, he saw his unfamiliarity with how to use a sword, by merely observing how he holds it. Fiel swallowed his saliva and murmured a prayer once again, this time for Elmer’s safety.

She smiled at me and we began having our breakfast. *** As soon as I walked back to the ground, “Hold it that way,” he said while showing me the position, “With both your hands,” “Okay,” I replied, and gripped the sword using my both hands, “Keep your elbows bent and close to your body,” he said. I glanced at the way he held and copied it. “Okay,” I replied, and he asked me to swing the sword more than 100 times and even made me count it. By the time he told me to stop, my arms and legs were aching. After a short break, he asked me to do it again.

“I left the sword on the couch in the family room. Please, take it with you.” “Okay.” I went to the kitchen to grab two bottled water. Since my possession, I hadn’t touched the sword. I went upstairs and stood before it sitting on the couch, wondering if I was still worthy to hold the Sword of Light, or I was too dark and sinful to wield it. I raised my hand and looked at the rune around my wrist. I breathed deeply and held it by its sheath. My heart pumped harder as my hand was just an inch to the handle. Shutting my eyes closed, I wrapped my fingers around it.

Adrian even unconsciously fell silent where he was standing on there right now. Alexis who saw this, immediately smiled a little on her face right now. And when Alexis was right in front of Adrian, Adrian quickly grabbed Alexis' left hand on there. And Adrian began to realize that Alexis was also carrying the sword in his right hand right now. “Alexis, who are they? And why are you carrying a sword like that?” Adrian asked as he looked several times at Alexis and the people.

I grab tightly onto the handle of my sword, the cold metal reassuringly solid beneath my grip, ready to launch into an attack on one of the figures in front of me when something out of place catches my eye. And in an instant, I was captured.

His sharp, angular features carried a calm, almost serene expression, but his dark, piercing eyes gleamed with predatory focus. The moment Egbert stepped into view, the crowd’s cheers shifted. It wasn’t the roar of excitement—it was something quieter, tinged with awe and fear. Even his name carried weight, a presence that silenced whispers. Around his waist was a leather belt adorned with silver emblems, each one marking a significant achievement in his martial journey. On his left hand, he wore a black glove that seemed reinforced with a metallic layer. His right hand, however, was bare, resting lightly on the hilt of his sword.

He said, drawing out a sword from its sheath that was tucked away behind him and handed it over to me. "Hold the sword with a firm, but not overly tight, grip. You want to be able to control the blade, not strangle it." He said in a master’s tone. I held the sword up—-"Like this?" "Almost. Relax your wrist and let the sword sit comfortably in your hand. Remember, the sword is an extension of your arm, not a separate entity." He murmured, showing him how to hold it. "Okay, got it. What about stance?"

Something that looks shiny. Hana again widened her eyes when she realized something was in Valdo's hand. Valdo is holding a sword that looks shiny even though the lights in the room are quite dim. Sword with camellia engraved on the tip. “What.. What do you want to do, Vals?” Hana asked, trying to move her body to get closer to Delldora "Don't tell me you..." Valdo smirked, walked over to Hana and held Hana's head with his feet

She answered. I moved closer and extended my hand toward her. "May I take a look at it?" I asked softly. "Sure." She answered and then handed me the sword which was very heavy. I tried to raise it but failed terribly. I looked at the female warriors who were laughing while some were giggling. "Oni are you perhaps doing this deliberately?" Eleanor asked seriously. "No," I whispered softly then handed it back to her.

Amora asked while looking at Alex who was holding his very sharp and thin sword. Alex who saw Amora's presence who was looking at him breathed out in resignation. "Yes, mother, I'm ready."