High School Soldier Manhwa Novels & Stories

My eyes were clouded with tears as my body shook furiously. “Shhh….calm down.” His arms wrapped around my shoulders as he hugged my body into his tightly. "Nooo….h-he can't be…your lying!" trying to free me from his hold, twisting and turning my body furiously but he just holds me tighter into him. “Vivian stop. Calm down.” “Vivian please calm down.” “You’re lying!” I screamed into his chest. "The military sent you the notice, didn't they. If I was lying then you wouldn't get the letter to confirm it. I am sorry. "

I saw Eula approaching me. "Again, sir. I'm sorry on behalf of my friend. She's a newly recruited member of the suicide cup event and doesn't have a single idea of who we are. I'll just remove her-" my eyes widened and glared at Eula. "Don't. As I've said, she's my prey, and I won't let her escape.." he fixed his coat first before smirking at me. "Welcome to Suicide High, Miss Florence Mil. I hope you'll enjoy your stay here because I'll surely do." He said and left the room.

The sour stench of the creature washed over her, old blood and rancid fat, and despite the waning light, she could see with painful clarity the juddering sack of its belly, filled to bursting with the larvae of its young coiling under the pale membrane. She tried to drag him away, but the soldier stood staring at the Enemy, his mouth hanging open. He was a soldier; she was a schoolgirl, dispensable. There was really no choice. She stepped in front of him, shielding him from the ravening creature. Then, a powerful side-blow sent her sprawling into the snow and a deafening noise exploded in her ear.

I scream at him to watch out just as the soldier plunges his knife into Havier’s back. “No!” I scream and rush towards him. Havier gives me a heartbreaking smile and then, once again, he is turning around. Putting himself between me and the threat. He lifts his claws and swipes at his attacker’s throat, incapacitating him. But, more soldiers come. He attacks them but they attack him too. They slice at his flesh, pierce through his skin, until he is a bloody mess. Still, he continues to fight - continues to protect me. Tears fall from my eyes as he staggers. The soldiers enclose him, thrusting multiple swords inside of him at once.

Aranjo put on his ears and after a calm state, Aranjo opened the window curtain of the stretcher. However, before he had time to open the curtain, the large curtain that was in front of him was roughly opened. A soldier in a suit of armor full of blood stared at him. The Warrior was not from the Danzou Kingdom, so Aranjo retreated his body. That means they were defeated by the enemy. The soldier looked at him with such passion that even the soldier seemed to swallow. Aranjo knows clearly the beauty and the beauty of his body that makes every eye stare in awe of him.

Inside the ship everything is in critical condition but is happening on a slower scale then the rest of the Galaxy. The walls bending and stretching in odd ways like melted metal ripples on a surface of a lake due to the heat waves bombarding from the outside vs the life support and coolant system set on maintaining a specific life supporting temperature. The male soldiers in training could not move from their harnesses as they are assaulted by super levels of radiation and gravitational pull from all directions, plus an unknown factor of the energy from a Super Ancient Red Star that has never shown any signs of wavering of collapse until now.

I told her. "Okay. So uhm. Getting my facts right, I found out that it says, which is very ridiculous to me ; THE SCHOOLING SOLDIER, or something like THE SCHOLAR WARRIOR. Whichever, but it means a soldier who goes to school, you know like a learned warrior. The word, "THE" is also very emphasized." Like a light bulb, the idea came to me, then I stood up from the infirmary bed, taking out the needle from my vein, still on my cannonner, I made for the door as I said to her.

32 Here's a glimpse of the series 2 and 3! Introducing the spoiled and brat Prince Of Silla and of course, the Cold savage wild Prince of Yuan. *** AT THE EAST SIDE of the borders, the war is still on going, soldiers will rest if the enemies will retreat. Prince Jiwon of Yuan is really mad on how his step father the Emperor will choose to have his soldiers die than stepping down the throne.

the soldier remarked, raising a long, slender rifle that hummed with arcane energy. "Get down!" Vane roared, lunging forward with his blade held high, but the soldier was faster. A blast of compressed heat slammed into Vane, throwing him backward against the wall with a sickening crunch. Ignis screamed—a raw, primal sound—and leapt toward the soldier, his movements a blur of speed and desperation. The soldier swiped at him with a gauntleted hand, but Ignis was a shadow, darting beneath the strike, his small frame twisting with an impossible, almost unnatural agility.

Eunho was expecting to face an arrogant Prince Minho, but instead he was faced with the dead corpse of one of his soldiers. He clenched his teeth in fury at the scene. The soldier’s head was cut off cleanly and blood was pooled beneath the body. He remembered the soldier happily talking about his wife and kids. He was constantly working hard to earn money for his family.