Mushoku Tensei Rudeus And Eris นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He tells me promisingly, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. I beam at him and observe his gorgeous face as a few strands of his messy hair are falling on it. Eren seems so tired but the gleam in his eyes tells me that he is beyond happy. I blush as I notice his lips. It’s red and seriously swollen. Gosh, I bit on them too hard.

I mumbled softly and heard Faro snort in sarcasm. “Hold on a second. What did you mean by Eros's marking me as he is…as he is what?” I questioned and his eyes danced in merriment. “Tess, Eros is a DEMON! In hell, he has horns, hooves, and a pointed tail, and to mark you, he must be in his true form,” he chuckled at the look of disbelief I had on my face. “But he's so handsome,” I muttered in befuddlement.

I paw at the frozen ground around me, trying to find something to catch onto, but to no avail. A primal growl rings out loudly in the night and my skin prickles. I look over my shoulder to see a large blur of fur as Mason bounds through the snow and jumps on Eris. As his massive form holds the Goddess to the ground, he turns his large head and faces me.

Ellie clutched a sodden map, her knuckles white. “Brazil. Scotland. Japan. Egypt. Rome,” she muttered, scanning Voss’s scribbled notes. “They’re waking up everywhere. All at once.” Dr. Voss tightened the ropes of the sail. Her face was pale but determined. “The Chimera was never singular. It was a herald. And heralds are never alone.” Cerebus stood at the bow, fur plastered by rain, three heads scanning the darkness. Alpha was still. Beta watched the horizon. Gamma growled at the storm.

Has Reins Eiser already figured out who I really was? ***

Whoosh! Eira hesitated no longer then, charging forward. She raised a hand, blocking Tuji's blow as both her and Tuji let out a dull hum and fell several steps backwards. It was obvious that the collision just now had ended in the draw. Just then, Tuji hurried to hold himself upright. He stared at Eira coldly, unable to hide his shock. Eira was only so young, but so incredibly powerful. If she was as powerful as the wandering world had made her out to be, she was going to be a hard opponent to take down.

Eleya replied. "Maybe, maybe. But that's not important right now." The serviteur shook his head, "Makamisa, Angel of the Animal Tongue has become a stray, corrupted with selfishness." said the serviteur as he raised his palm against her. Eleya grinned, clenching her fists as she stood her ground. The serviteur slashed his hand in the air as fast as possible, projecting a ray of air that acted as blades. Eleya narrowly dodges them and as soon as she found an opening, a deer charged on the serviteur. He avoided the attack, but another followed.

This shocked the people around them noting not to anger their Alpha or touch the human girl, Iris. Tessa was also scared to approach Eris to stop him from searching for the girl. But she toughened up and hugged Eris from behind. "Don't go you will only get hurt. Who knows there are rogue's at her area? She's probably dead right now it's too late!." Dead? Eris laughed darkly and did not hesitate to wrap his hand around Tessa's neck. Both his human and beast form were angry lifting Tessa up from the ground choking her to death.

Their beams and lances fell down on every ship below, and scarred their plating and chitin deeply. And it didn’t seem to matter that they were also hitting de Jardin ships. In fact, they were even striking the devastator in the very center. “Temple of Discord!” he cried out. “Watch your fire! You’re hitting friendly targets!” Eris came back on their comms as a holographic projection. There was a wide smile etched on her face. The Grand Parliamentarian felt that her demeanor seemed a bit predatory. The sight of it shook him deep. “I know,” Eris replied cheerfully. “Everyone here’s just about ready to pop. I’m just helping speed things along.”

"There's no weapon, Cole. If there was, why send a bioweapon instead of a nuke? Why would someone deliberately release Malum to the world? She was probably crazy." Cole suddenly shifts her gaze, looking past Tuck’s shoulder. “E-Eris”. She shudders nervously, watching when he enters the room. Eris’s appearance was far from a typical Doctor. A gray and black camo uniform covers his tall frame. His boots tread over the wooden floor, one step after the other until he is right in front of the pair. Already Eris was equipped with several weapons. Cole eyed the pair of pistols holstered on his hips, a sheathed knife, some kind of baton, and a bag slung over his shoulder. Cole knew whatever was in i