Idolmaster Iori Novels & Stories

Aurora hurriedly replied, “Master Wade, the top-seeded player till the third-seeded player in this competition are all very strong. This is especially so for the top-seeded player, Japan’s Ito Nanako. She is the personal disciple of Japan’s top national treasure and coach, Yamamoto Kazuki. She was evaluated as a natural genius by Yamamoto Kazuki and has already won the International University Combat and Fighting Championship two times in a row. This time, she is going to aim to win three consecutive championships.” Charlie smiled before he said, “I don’t care if she is Yamamoto Kazuki’s disciple. No matter what it is, as long as I’m around, she will not be your opponent at all!” “Seriously?

Young master Chapter 49 "Hello, Uncle where is it?" William called out to Alberto, while entering Mose's palace. Alberto's two men who were guarding the door stiffened. "Master William is coming here," said Alberto's men. "Dorista, put on that maid outfit and stay in the room," Alberto Mose ordered. The woman nodded and ran into the room. The maid who was at the door also followed Dorista. Dorista Joni, a CEO of Lion enterprise who holds a grudge against Alberto. The woman had approached Alberto all along with the hope, that she would seize Alberto's power in Yuzong city.

“What?” “Yes sir. Apparently, we are her oracles. She made it so I can draw the scene.” I said holding up the drawing pad. “And Liz sees the whole picture as like a video of sorts.” “I never dreamed I’d be alive to see an oracle of the Moon Goddess!” Alpha James exclaimed. “So, you believe us?” Liz asked. “Of course, I do! There are many books that tell of different oracles through the ages and how coveted they are. We cannot let anyone know about you two.”

The air felt thick with ozone and hidden power. Joel slipped between the racks, heart steady. At the center stood an elevated console, its interface displaying cascading lines of code: the predator’s heartbeat. Leila, monitoring remotely via a hardened line, whispered through the comms. “It’s processing massive data sets. Victim profiles. Behavioral forecasts. And financial ledgers tied to IZO44.” Suddenly, the servers whirred louder. Lights intensified. A holographic projection materialized above the console: a silhouetted figure, features obscured.The voice that emerged was calm, synthesized yet commanding.

KIMORA Kimora; they called it,the mere mention of it struck fear in whoever knew what it stood for. Believed to have been created by the elders who practiced and mastered the dark arts, voodoo some called it. The thing about dark arts is the need to have a strong intellect to be able to control it lest it consumes you whole. Many have tried and perished hence it was banned. Legends has it that five elders practiced the dark arts in secret driven by the desire they could be able to control it. They did accomplish this task but at the cost of the other commitments they had, for it required maximum devotion.

But I'm the one who's going down! "What, what falling... What, what are you saying...?" "What, what falling..." "Isn't it true?" When Rose said something uninterested, Aden made a grimace that indicated he was at a loss for what to do. It is accurate, but David has always had an inflated sense of his own importance; nonetheless, he is now claiming that "I'm an outdated celebrity." Even if David had said, "I'm over!" while crying, Aden would have still been upset, but the fact that David said it in a nonchalant manner made him feel even worse.

Lida stood silently beside her, she felt a sadness of the man next to her, she merged into that stream of emotions, endless, endless. From that moment on, Lida made herself belong to the man next to her, sometimes she thought: "I don't know if he will force me to return my body? And if that happens, should I? Close your eyes and lie still?" Every time she asked that question, she tapped her forehead with her finger a few times to dispel the strange thought. Then she smiled wryly. Tomorrow, Ian must stand out to select and train those weak people to become an invincible warrior.

That made her change. -I want to see her. -Luvioc insisted, trying to pass to the other side, to enter the building. -She gave me this. -Goth took something out of his pocket, in his human form, he looked almost like a normal guy. He pulled out of his pocket a small object. Then Luvioc recognized it, it was a wooden soldier, his all-time favorite toy. One of the few toys he wanted to play with. It was very detailed. -He said he wants you to leave. That you're a bad influence on your brothers. -Goth looked him straight in the eye.

I said and a one sided battle unfolds at a scarcely believable speed – so fast that Oren was having a hard time trying to follow the upcoming attacks with his eyes. Something like this was expected of a high-tiered Challenger, but then he believed that I'm just B-tier at best. My strength couldn't have been conceivably obvious within his memories. Sadly, I was able to surpass that limit further. "I’m an A-tier Challenger…. I'm a chosen member of KIRA, I'm Nero! The greatest Emperor of Rome. I'm supposed to overpower everyone beneath my feet!" In the blink of an eye, Oren dashed towards me, I grabbed my Bandersnatch Short Sword from my inventory and with a sharp slash I was able to penetrate

"I know JD. He won't date any girl who isn't—" Before Pablo could finish what he was going to say, the three immediately covered his mouth. "We're idols, Miss," said Josiah. "If you're dating one of us, it mean you're up for the challenge? I am sure you will encounter obsessive and immature fans to the point that they will invade your privacy and hurt you." My eyebrows met. "For real?" "And speaking of fans." We all looked at Silvester, who was looking down at the phone he was holding. "A fan page posted a photo of you and JD just one minute ago. Did you go on a date earlier?"