Hiro Protagonist Novels & Stories

I hardly pay attention to their weird names and their designation in Viktor's council but the last one catches my attention. "I am Hercules, My Princess and I am the chief of the Kihomara Army."The young handsome man barely in his mid twenties raise from his chair and walk to my side and before I can say something, he kneel in front of me offering his sword at my feet.I flinch away by his gallant act. "Please get up Hercules."I try to hide my shocked expressions.Unlike the others,he doesn't give me those negative vibes.He doesn't even look one of them or perhaps it is one of the illusions they play in front of outsiders.

Himari replied while wiping the beads of sweat on Mizu's forehead. "Lower your voice Zhi it echoes in this close environment," Haruto said, approaching while carrying 3 pieces of clothes on his arm. His handsome face was even more endearing, now that he was extremely clean and seemed to go out from a parlor shop. Moreover, he looks even cooler in his new set of dark-blue clothes in his style while wearing a black cloak. Giving Zhi with the same cloak Haruto expressed looking at sleeping Mizu, "She needs to wake up tomorrow or else her opponents will win by default. She must win the fight, for us to get the bonus."

So he would turn back into a tree for a while. One afternoon, while walking along a riverside, he saw a beautiful girl. Her name was Sakura, and she was very kind to him. He helped her carry water to her house, which was close by. They talked about the wars and how they dreamed of a better future for Japan. When asked what his name was, the tree quickly came up with ‘’Yohiro,’’ which means hope. They became good friends and would meet every day to talk, sing, read poetry, and share wonderful stories. He loved to be by her side, and when she wasn’t, he would count the minutes passing until he saw her again.