Morioh Japan Novels & Stories

“You won't like it when I'm lonely. I pick a fight with Hikari’s best swordsman, Yushi that little pest.” “Yushi?” “Oh you will come across him one of these days when we get closer to Hikari.” After getting enough of the fairy, they exited the party scene. Like how they went there, Mizuko’s hand were tightly holding Kenshi’s. Him holding her hand somehow makes her feel secure. Then out of nowhere, some thing jumped in front of them. It has a body like a gorilla but head like a dinosaur. Mizuko wanted to run but her hand was in Kenshi and all she could do is breath heavily.

Leighton and the others walked over with fawning smiles on their faces. Journi was also slightly surprised and got closer to Harvey, saying, "This is the representative of the Island Nation's Martial Arts Alliance, Haru Miyamoto. I heard he's also from the Shinto Way, but it seems like his relationship with the scion Shingen isn't that good. "The reason he's in Country H this time is just to be here. But I didn't expect he would be here to help Haruka…" "A bad relationship?" asked Harvey with a smile, and a possibility came to mind. However, there was no rush for him to show his attitude. Instead, he simply looked at the scene with a smile.

“The Magamo-Kohakucho is the lake town in the north, while Sogen, Takenoko, and Higurashi are in the east. Well, the two former are in the southeast, Higurashi is the one in the east. It’s slightly far and quite secluded… But there’s a temple and a town near that village, so it’s not too remote.” Jai smiled. “Hmm. Temple, huh? It makes me want to visit the place. What kind of temple they have?” he wondered. Darrion looked up slightly. “Hmm… I remember they have different belief than ours. They believe in the dragon and the dragon’s Miko.” “Ah… So Erietta was right,” Jai said. “Hm?” Darrion replied. “What do you mean? I don’t remember her telling us about that.”

The memorials are either reports of the relief operations due to the ongoing droughts in some parts of Hymir as the ministers and governors ask for more fundings, or kingdoms pledging allegiance in exchange for her marrying one of the princes from their kingdoms. She couldn’t help but throw a few memorials aside as she pinched the bridge of her nose. “Do I look like someone who needs to tie my hair and intertwine strings to someone just to form an allegiance? These people are looking down at me!” She blurted out. Tying one’s hair and strings with someone is a sacred ceremony in the Kingdom of Hymir as this is a promise of life and death with someone you entrust your whole being with. Morriga

Even as he stands before me with a chest like mine, all I can look at is his long, brown hair, and his very green eyes. If he wore his shirt back, he’d pass for a very pretty half-Japanese female omega— like we all knew him to be. But he’s a male omega…an omega like me. “Asking him to take off his pants is…wrong”. His hands are shaking in mine. He is shaking. “You don’t understand, Sorahiko”. Miyamura’s tone holds no warmth. Just cold curiosity. “This…thing should not have been able to hide its true identity from me”.

Moriko sat outside on the porch in his white cat form, staring at the field that once held a great battle. I sat beside him, scratching behind his ear like an old habit, earning a purr from him. We sat silently for a moment, gazing at the peaceful morning sunrise. In the corner of my eye, I could still make out the black patch of ash that was Morana. It never lifted from the earth, like a scar. “Where will you go next?” I asked to break the silence.

Lariempi replied softly “But I can make it up to you.” He added after a moment of silence “How?” Amelia asked as she finally turned around to take a look at the god who took up the form of a dashing young man “I can help you evolve and become stronger so you can have you revenge.” He replied “Have my revenge? But the monster is already dead.” Amelia exclaimed “This mystic beast is not the first to slip into the mortal world and it won’t be the last, your husband is just one of several that has died and will die by their claws.” Lariempi said emotionlessly

Though all the portals to the dark realms had been sealed shut Kimora may have returned or not have left in the first place… "Lucky for us, that was over twenty years ago if I'm not mistaken. The last account of Kimora may have been a mistake if you ask me" Jade tosses a ball and catches it mid air, heaves a huge sigh and confessed; "You've said this story like a million times and no matter how many times I hear it, it is still thrilling to hear it once again". "Jade, all is not what it seems and that's why you are trained to control positive energy and not dark matter in case it returns we will be prepared" said Hentai.

She scrolls through while reading their names. “Bitan… Furuōgi… Rokurokubi… no wait maybe it’s in the other folder.” She says and switches to the other folder to search for it. “Here it is!” she says while comparing the photo of a Tako nyūdō to the tentacle monster that they had encountered. [Author’s Note: Tako nyūdō is an octopus like yokai which is quite similar to the one they encountered… The octopus is a direct translation for Tako. I don’t know what the other thing means to be honest.]

" Takamatsu said as he forced himself up to give where he was a closer look. On standing up Takamatsu felt a stiffing pain as some memories he was not familiar with gushed into his brain... Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame