Kamen Rider Sword Novels & Stories

He was rendered completely speechless, shocked as he watched Zayn studying his sword. Zayn appeared to be very relaxed, as if he was taking an evening stroll. He did not look like he had just been in an intense fight. It was in stark contrast with Kairo’s shabbiness. Most importantly, Zayn had taken his sword. The sword was a swordsman’s second life, like an organ in the swordsman’s body. In all his years, no one had ever grabbed his sword! It showed how fearsome the Rheasian before him truly was!

I moved behind my chair and turned where there was nothing I could hit, before swinging it up and down. "Something the matter?" Lord Lavendori approached me. "Ah, nothing." I turned the sword down to the floor. "It's just way lighter than I thought it would be and it's a bit similar to a sword called katana back on Earth." Then, I flashed him a smile. "I want to fight with this." "Great," he beamed, grinning. "I'm looking forward to teaching you." Holy shit, he's actually willing to teach a wimp like me. I dipped my head low. "Thank you, sir. I will be in your care."

Hello, Future Generations. My name is Saber. I’m the current Queen-to-be of the Fox Skulk (Foxes have Skulks like wolves have packs). I understand if this is a new concept to you or if you think that this book you have found can’t be real. I mean, Fox Skulk? Fox Shifters? Magic? If you’re a normal human living your mundane life, I’m sorry, but I’m about to blow the lid off everything you know.

Lamia went to the river side and jump in the water Oh he moans as the water suites his skin he went deeper into the water swimming happily when his leg touched a metal he didn't notice at first but his leg touched it again and he heard a metallic sound he touched the under water were he heard the sound and brought out a shining silver sword he brought it out of the waters and held it up high The silver sword was shining so brightly that it reflects in the rooms and the old men came out to watch what was reflecting so bright They were shocked on

He knew himself that he cant buy a good sword as he have to buy body tempering technique too with this little amount of money. As he tried to pick a sword he saw a beautiful black sword in the corner of rack, Theo mesmerized and uttered," what a beautiful black sword", suddenly from back he heard the word," isn't it beautiful, to sad the cultivator from whom i got the sword told me that this sword cannot cut anything, its dull sword". Suddenly as if deciding something Theo decide that he will take that sword. Theo walked out of the blacksmith shop shouting," Thank you, old man jiang"

She gasped out in pain and soon I lost awareness of what I was doing. Camille's loud screams brought me back to reality and then I let go of her wrist which was pale white. She crawled away from me, gripping her wounded wrist. "What the hell, Blade!!!" "I'm sorry." I said, confused. "So what am I, Camille?" She rose up and washed her wrist under the tap and then injected herself with sowmthign before returning to the mat. "Am I a Vampire?" I asked, terrified. She laughed. "No, Blade. You're a wolf but not an ordinary one."

It would not cause much loss to him anyway. He received Campian’s call just after taking care of Xander. Campian sounded polite on the line. “Mr. Yarde, Willow’s relayed the situation to me. Thank you for your help!” “Don’t mention it,” replied Kayson. Campian told him seriously, “I’ll have the corresponding reward sent to you. You’ve asked me to find you a sword previously, right?” Kayson perked up at that. “You’ve found one?” Campian chortled. “I don’t have it, but there’s a grandmaster swordsman. He’s called Ghoul Sword.

This is why I could always stand back up even if Kuroyuki cracked my skull. I need some time to recover. When I raised my head and looked from afar, I found Kuroyuki, she’s now fighting against Kronos with a spear on her hand— hmm? Kronos’s sword looks cool— is that an electromagnetic sword…!? That’s… a high-tech weapon that’s not available even in the military. When I scanned around, I could see the broken pieces of the marionettes that were cut and melted on the stomach. Must be that sword.

Then he turns to Caspien. "As we were. Freon, Keeper—seize her." In an instant, they lunge for me. I duck beneath their arms, my hands closing around the hilt of a fallen sword. I don't hesitate. I don't think. I just act. My eyes lock onto Kymon, the torch flickering against his dark silhouette. A hundred thoughts race through my mind as I lift the sword, aiming straight for his head— But the second his gaze meets mine, something—pain—slams into my chest like a battering ram.

"I'll pay for it for you, as my apology for your broken sword yesterday." I called a waiter to retrieve the sword from the showcase. Unlike the previous attendant, this time a young male waiter with black pants and a white shirt came. He opened the cabinet and handed me the sword. "W-wait, Vans, I don't want it," Livi replied, gesturing to decline. "But didn't you say you wanted it?" Why did she suddenly change her mind? In my opinion, it's a good sword, made of magical mithril material, strong, and can be infused with magical energy.