Metal Family の小説・ストーリー

Butcher grunted, smirking at his weapons. “Bloob . . . good luck . . . bloob . . . breaking down a door made from xylnaziom.” “Zina-what?” Butcher contorted his face in confusion. “It’s a rare metal alloy used to excavate potent materials from the earth’s core.” Lydia said, her eyes fixed on the glowing panel of her device, her fingers tapping vigorously on it.

he said slowly. “Then what is it?” Roman asked sharply. The doctor hesitated, glancing between us. “I’ve only seen this once before, in the old archives. It’s a bond reaction, but not with people. With metal.” Roman tensed. “Metal?” “Yes. Silver, specifically.” Everyone went quiet. Silver was the one thing that always hurt werewolves. Yet somehow, my body wasn’t rejecting it. The doctor cleared his throat. “I’ll report this to the Council. Until then, try not to panic.”

The material required Royal magic to create its items. Dante took the sword from my hand. He examined its cutting ability with his thumb. "Maya, this metal possesses a special ability. It will break standard silver upon impact. The Council armor stands no chance against this metal. The material will slice through their Elite guards as easily as a knife cuts through soft butter." I surveyed the huge space. The space contained sufficient weapons to equip our whole unit. The room featured central areas which contained large map tables and communication terminals that needed only power activation. I observed multiple entrances that led from the armory to extensive residential spaces and dining a

The fire element was for smelting, the wood element was for maintenance, the metal element was for production, and the laws of life were to give the metal a certain breath of life. Moreover, this combination provided Wilmer with pretty good combat power. “I’m not playing with you. I can't give you this mecha beast, but I can give you a place to study it. However, you need to do two things for me,” Philip said lightly. Earlier, Holy Primus had given Philip the task of finding some high-level mecha masters to manufacture moonlight silver, which was used to maintain the operation of Sin Capital, including those mecha lifeforms. Without moonlight silver, Sin Capital would probably stop all activ

“The metal. All the metal. Without you, I’d be trapped in this room.” As soon as she says it, the pieces fall together and I’m suddenly aware, there is a lot of metal in everyday furniture and buildings that was missing in her valley. Most of my furniture is on metal frames, the furniture and door handles, the window casings, even switches for lamps. In fact, the champagne glass that I offered her had a metal stem. “The jeep. It burned you. Is that what touching metal does to you?” Darby shrugs in my arms. “Yes and no. It’s not all metal—iron, in particular, and its alloys.”

The golden Alpha power fused with Valerie’s celestial dragon-fire, flowing down her arm, through the shaft of Vaelen's Fang, and directly into the stream of liquid metal filling the mold below. The molten iron in the casting pit roared, shifting from a chaotic flame into a deep, crystalline luster. The surface of the liquid metal began to cool in rapid, unnatural patterns—not smooth like poured iron, but forming interlocking, overlapping scales that mirrored the impenetrable hide of an ancient sea-drake. "By the Gods of the High Crags..." Master Vorn breathed, dropping to one knee at the edge of the pit, his eyes fixed on the glowing metal in stunned, religious horror. "Look at the iron... i

Volkan barked at the rune speakers. Mira stepped forward, pouring the three elemental catalysts into the crucible one by one. I extended my hands over the molten alloy, opening my magical core to pull energy directly from the valley's three active anchors. Golden wildfire, deep ocean-blue light, and rich emerald earth-magic surged through my arms, pouring into the liquid metal in a blinding vortex of elemental force. Volkan poured the shimmering alloy into a heavy iron mold shaped like an intricate, five-pointed star. He brought his massive hammer down onto the glowing metal with a deafening sound that echoed through the mountain base.