Konosuba Frog Novels & Stories

Several people were flirting with one another, and suddenly, Frog’s expression changed abruptly. Almost for an instant, Frog’s face seemed to be burned by a soldering iron. His eyeballs were all red, and his two eyes were almost bulging out. ‘Bang!’ Frog fell over to the ground from the wheelchair. His hands and feet were twitching and he soon fell unconscious. There were also unfinished tonic supplements scattered beside him. “Frog!!!” This abrupt happening shocked Larry, and he immediately went to help Frog.

He couldn't well blurt out that his Frog was sitting next to Kyra, breathing in that coconut-y smell of hers. "Okay. My Tadpole is exploring more tomorrow and getting to know our new home. My Frog is dinner with my two favorite boys." She grinned at Omer, then at Ali Ahmed, who felt his idiot's heart leap. Was he really still one of her favorite boys? "And my Mosquito is that I forgot to bring my favorite mug." "We can get you another mug," Ali Ahmed said. "Or I can have yours shipped from your apartment." Kyra held up her hand, shaking her head despite her smile. "It's okay. Really. The mugs here are fine. Your turn."

"You've done extensive research on a frog." "On this specific frog's species. Common frog, Rana temporaria. Optimal habitat requirements, dietary needs, behavioral patterns in domestic garden environments." He held the box with both hands. The particular careful hold of someone transporting something important. "He's been with me for three months. I wanted to establish him properly before introducing him to the family." "You've had a frog for three months and didn't tell us," Isabella said from the kitchen. "I wanted to be sure about him first."

Monster: Giant Poison Frog Level: 9 HP: 850 Skills: Leap, Poison Spit, Tongue Strike Kirou was currently surrounded by half a dozen of these frogs at the moment, all intent on turning Kirou into their lunch. Kirou was bobbing and weaving through their attacks while countering whenever an opportunity presented itself. It was worth noting that Kirou was not using any skills, at least not any in his skill list. Kirou was currently using these giant poison frogs as practice partners to develop another knife skill. So far he hasn't had any luck in developing the skill he wants so he's held back in his fight against these frogs.

Nayla swallowed her saliva, the atmosphere here suddenly felt so terrible for Nayla because this was the first time Nayla had to face an invisible creature even though it was her boyfriend. “Hi, Tadpole Princess. This frog prince is right here in front of you. I miss you," said Arkan, he blinked his eyes a sign that Reno had to convey what he said earlier to Nayla.

Damaria “Big sister! Look!” Lionne shouted as she ran towards me while holding something in her hands. I smiled as I set the book that I was reading down on my lap. When she got to me, she opened her hands showing a blue frog that she caught on the river. “Look at it, big sister! Isn’t it cute?!” she asked while shrieking with happiness with the frog that she caught. “It is cute. But Leona, the frog’s family will get sad because you took him from them” I said. She looked at the frog then she looked back at me and she smiled, the sweetest smile you can ever see.

“Interesting. Well, I guess I have to take it back. You do deserve to be the world protector. As I promise, you may pass to the 4th floor.” “Thank you, Warak Ngendog.” Alfi smiles at it. ”Let’s go, guys!” “Alfi, a little help, please?” Buriko points to Aoi and Cocong who are stuck at the Kissing Booth. “For god's sake.” Alfi facepalms It dashes at lightspeed and returns with his body that has turned into as big as a horse. Cocong and Aoi are seen riding it. “Hop on.” It said.

Verra eventually and reluctantly had to summon her remnant spirit. She pulled out her wooden gauntlets and strapped them to her hands. She channeled mana into the weapon, a green and brown shadow zipped out of the energy core and cast a shadow over the battlefield. It was a giant frog, no smaller than the Carbonemys. Its body was covered in brown scales like a dragon, and its back was populated by millions of massive green trees.

That was an unusual color for a frog. And with the force of a club being smashed into my skull, it hit me. Celyn is a frog. I repeat, Celyn. Is. A. Frog. with wide eyes, I faced my reflection, “Holy shit! I just turned Celyn into a frog!”

the frog cried. Another ear-splitting bang, the hinges rattled and began to come loose. Cassandra lost her voice, but she still heard what was being said to her. The frog princess was asking her to kneel down and kneel she did. Besides she was too scared to stand and was ready to faint anyway. Once Cassandra got down to the floor, Vasilisa the frog, hopped closer towards her. "Now lower your face and place your lips on mine," said the frog princess. "What?" Cassandra squeaked.