My Hero Futa の小説・ストーリー

Name: Marcus Nelle Age: 30 years old Identity: Hero HA2 Ability: Psychokinetic Additional Identity: Father of 3 little naughty children Original World: Earth ‘Not a Transmigrator. Almighty Heroes’ [His bulky figure and scar face scare most children that admire him but his bulky figure was also the one that can make his enemy lower on his level intimidated. He was a tough guy outside but a soft guy at children inside especially for his naughty children.] The scarred guy bio instantly pop up beside his figure with bold characters and coloured blue, no Heroes could see it, even if a Sotiras will be here, they can’t also see it as the privacy is strictly encrypted.

Clarisse sheaths her sword, and Lucia kneels and says, " you don't need to be scared. I'm Lucia, a battle mage. And this is Clarisse, Knight of Esperia member. And you are?" Zane is nervous and can only think of how to run away from the two. He then responds, "Zane… just Zane, call me Z." "Nice to meet you, it's a pleasure to meet the new hero!" Lucia joyously says, lending a hand to Zane to stand up. "You better make sure you're right about him being the hero, Lucia," Clarisse grumpily says. "Hero?! Wait wait wait, I'm no hero. I don't even know what I am. There has got to be an understanding here," Zane confusedly says.

"Our Matheo's got a heart of gold, doesn't he?" Zyra leaned in with a mischievous twinkle in her eye as she playfully flicked his nose. Matheo tilted his head up with a grin. "Well, someone has to look out for the little guys." "Who's your inspiration for being Mr. Hero?" Scratching his head, Matheo confessed, "Superman." Zyra could not help but let out a hearty laugh.

Shasha asked as she knew he couldn't break his decision. Master Hero dialled his phone and few minutes a knock at the door. He opened and Henzo with the bodyguard came in. "Mommy! Mommy!" Henzo shouted as he came running toward his mother. "Henzo, my baby," Shasha's sad voice. "I ride a horsey!" little Henzo blurted out giggling and happy. "You did?" Shasha smilingly said even though she was in pain inside her heart. Master Hero immensely staring at the mother and son. He felt delighted but a part of him was jealous of the father of Hero whoever he was.

But, this wasn't the subject right now. “Do you know what is the difference between a naive fool and a hero of justice?" She clenched her fist, a fierce expression on her face. "It's their strength. The first requirement of being a hero isn’t being right. It’s being strong. That’s why the hero always wins.”

They would have killed him but a man in his mid forties saved him and took him in. He took care of him. He made sure Mile regained all his strength. He trained him to be strong. He taught him to fight. And only then Mile got to know that the man belongs to the Mafia. The dark side of the world. Mile could leave it if he wanted to. But he didn’t. Power.... Money.. What else one needs? He got everything after that kind man died. He gave everything to Mile. And since then his men were loyal to Mile. He met Natt during an exhibition for the business market. He was taking chances to expand his business of fruits and vegetables import export. But lost his heart.

“You’re right. Tomorrow’s just footwork. And… I’ll try to keep control.” “You won’t try,” Aria corrected, pressing the ice pack back to her ribs. “You will.” Kai watched her for a while. The skin beneath the ice was reddening, her face pale, but her eyes still shone bright. Aria Holt—who never backed down, who always gave as good as she got—and who still stayed by his side, even when he’d put her in danger. It was then Kai understood: if he stepped into the ring with Damian again, he wouldn’t have to fight alone. And maybe that was what would give him the strength to hold on to what was left of his humanity.

He'll definitely be willing to be your baby's father] [If a man really loves you, he won't mind the baby in your womb. He'll only feel sorry for you.] [Liam's wife is just a housewife. All she does every day is shop. How can she compare to someone as young, beautiful, and lively as you?] [With a wave of your hand, Liam will gladly become your simp!] Every message showed Victor manipulating Chloe, and each one revealed how deeply he had schemed against me. Last came the hospital security footage from after Chloe's accident. After I refused to donate blood, Chloe threw a tantrum in the hospital. "How could Liam refuse to donate blood to me? He can forget about me ever speaking to him again!"

You still need to follow doctor’s orders so don’t cry too much, alright? As Hero reaches out to touch the older woman on her hospital gown’s shoulder, carefully avoiding the bandages on her body, he catches his mother’s raised eyebrow and small smirk at him calling Lyra’s mother, Mommy Celia. He rolls his eyes in response making sure his Mama sees it and only receives a wider and more mischievous smile from the classy matriarch.