Mahouka Koukou No Rettousei Light Novel นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Luna's POV “You have to live a life that isn't yours, for the moon goddess has granted you a second chance. There will be turmoils, and there will be troubles. But they are all tests.” “Luna!” Someone screamed in my head, and I frowned, with my eyes still closed. The voice in my head seemed like a dream. I remembered talking to someone that seemed like a light. She was pretty, with white hair. She spoke about a second chance.

Valerie took a seat on the couch next to the youngest children and noticed that the youngest is interested in watching anime, particularly the one that they are currently watching on television, ‘Sailor Sun. “Woah, she's so gorgeous, and her transformation is amazing,” the youngest commented, imitating the protagonist they were watching. Valerie agreed and watch the show with her as Mrs. Nettle is preparing their dinner. Mrs. Nettle finishes cooking dinner after thirty minutes and asks her youngest daughter to summon her father and older brother for dinner, "Faith, can you please call your father and brother for dinner," and her child nods before going to her father's and brother's rooms to

the journalist asked curiously. "Yes, it's called 'Tales of the Moonlit Grimoire'," Luna revealed with a smile, subtly bringing the interview to a close.

His tunic was now slightly unbuttoned, revealing the top of his chest. “I was wondering,” my voice was far too loud, far too loud for the overwhelming silence surrounding us, but it immediately grabbed both men’s attention, “if there’s a good book to read, or something that could give me information about you, about the Kingdom, and everything else I should know?” Sicca looked at Nicolais, Nicolais looked at Sicca. “She could start with the collected works?” The collected works sounded like a massive undertaking. Nicolais nodded to Sicca before sending me a small smile.

Even the thick coat couldn't hide all the tight muscles, especially on his shoulders. Finally, we saw a female figure that became more and more familiar to me as it got closer to us. First we could see a slender, tall woman who had blonde hair the same shade as mine, but it was only slightly wavy, not curly. As she approached the garden and gazebo, I saw her face features, very similar to my mother's, but with black eyes. Aura was familiar to me, it must have been someone from the McQuinn family, but in general I didn't know who it was.

It was as if they all had moved to a dark room and her eyes which stared into your soul was the only light so all you could do is stare back. Ayame exhales. “Aka Manto… Amanojaku… Gashadokuro… Jorogumo… Jubokko, Kappa, Kuchisake Onna, Kyokotsu, Nure Onna, Yuki Onna, Obariyon, Onihitokuchi, Shuten Doji, Tamamo-no-Mae, Yamauba, Sutoku Tenno… If its none of then then nod to this… Obake, Tengu, Tsukumogami, Kinataro, Rokurokubi, Yurei. None of these either huh… Then was it a Zashiki- warashi? Or a Tanuki. Don’t tell me perhaps a Ningyo or Amabie or an Iiju or a Kirin…. I’m getting exhausted now. I can’t find an answer…” says Ayame and starts chewing on her finger nails as her eyes started to get