Komi X Tadano Novels & Stories

As we got to where Tyson was taking us, I was met with the sound of short shouts, slashing and clanging of metal on metal with a few lots of Mavi’s training left and right in the field. Some were fist sparring on the right side of a field, some were target practicing with bows and arrows, some used their elements to shoot the ragdoll. On the other side of the field, there were sparring with wooden swords, beside them – a short fence divided them and few Mavi’s were sparring with real swords.

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

Sangeeta stepped into the picture. Sangeeta did not understand what was really happening, she took it from the view of a challenge. Nevertheless I was happy that Sangeeta was here, at least the drama would be more Intense. "Bryan, what Is all this about?" Tomo asked. "I have perfected a new Tadara that makes me feel like I am now the strongest. I cannot go ahead and challenge Darius to a fight, he would kill me by all means. But you have been my teacher all this while. You had thought me times without number how to use the sword and my Tadara.

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