Nanami Kento Weapon Novels & Stories

She asked loudly, waiting for him specifically to answer. War sighed, hating how all of this was turning out. His wolf just wanted to grab their mate and go but unfortunately, it was just not that easy. Not to mention she was upset. "Pomelia is my mate...my name is War from Bane pack," he explained to her, knowing he should just get that out of the way immediately. Bane pack was infamous...not a place where anyone wanted to brag about, at least not in such a holy place.

She saw Xiao Wan made a weapon, but the tools for blacksmith that needed to forge, was nowhere can be found or assembled. "Spelling!" She was not hundred percent knows, only miracle will be the output. "This sword is a secret, only grade low for sale!" He gives the weapon to the young mistress, mirror sword was ready to enter the internal demand. "Thank you, Master!" Cleo Nie kneels, she glad to have a permanent sword. Her mind didn't believe what he says before, just another joke he made. "You! What weapon do you want?" "Knife!" She saw the young mistress's face, very delighted than before showing her the mirror weapon. She doesn't speak much, just one word.

“When you called for your weapon earlier, it just blew me away! It’s like Alice’s staff that appears out of nowhere!” Janshai rolled his eyes. “That’s what Enchanted-class weapons are, idiot. They do not need to be equipped physically. They can always be summoned at any time.” His scythe slowly dissolved, dematerializing into black strings, before they returned inside his right hand. Arth slowly nodded. He might want to have an enchanted weapon, but he never wanted to replace his Blackwinter sword, though it was just a rare-class. They had been through a lot together ever since he learned how to wield a sword. ‘Don’t worry, buddy. I won’t replace you … ever,’ he thought, holding the hilt of

Chapter 117: Free me. The five Folantos on his ship spread out around his command center. The one on Ike's left held a specific kind of weapon that shot an energy rope. If he remembered right, the gun was called a tatin. Ike tried to do calm breathing as he shook his head. There was about to be more senseless death. He would not be taken alive, and there was no way he was putting JP through more torture. Maybe these beings would be wise and run away.

Flo stepped back at the appearance of the weapon. “There’s no mistake. That’s the Second Generation Politia. But why would a criminal like him have an Askar and Patrol special weapon?” “Hahaha…, are you surprised, huh? Wondering how I can get this weapon? Just so you know, I can get it from anywhere, I can even take it by force. And now…” The man swung the scythe and pointed it at Alisa and Floria. “I, Santana, will finish you off here, the water magical girl who dared to mess with us.”

Standing in the doorway—Antonio Franches, gun raised, his gaze cold and murderous. "Touch her again, and I’ll send you straight to hell." The Final Standoff Antonio’s custom Desert Eagle-Silencer was locked onto Renjiro’s head. The tension in the room was suffocating, every breath heavy, every second stretched thin. Cassandra could hear the pounding of her own heart, still trapped in Renjiro’s iron grip. Renjiro—known for his merciless brutality, for his fearless nature—smirked. Slowly, he unsheathed his prized katana, the blade gleaming under the dim lighting.

It took in a deep breath for another belch of flame. I extended my hand out. "Sword!" Nothing happened. The dragon's maw opened wide, ready to spit flame. "I am Nami! Sword!" The Aurora Sword flew from the trees. It landed in my hand just as the black flames extended from the dragon's mouth. The Aurora Sword lengthened and split the flame in two. The sword, my armor, and my wings all emanated white and rainbow light as I held fast against the black flame.

’’ ‘’Where did you learn that word…’’ ‘’Wait, in exchange for letting you use my weapon, give me something back…’’ ----- While the beast is trying to attack Ranhtik Ali, before Niru turned it into a cub, Naran quickly ran to protect him from the beast. ‘’Why are you standing like that in front of me? Can’t you see, Deniha is severely wounded… we have to cure his wounds immediately.’’ ‘’Him, that person over there, give his body to me.’’ ‘’Wait… you’re taking his life for letting me borrow a weapon? You need life in exchange for a weapon that i only used once? Isn’t that too much?’’ ‘’No other being is worthy of touching a weapon specially made for minims, you should be thankful of me.’’

“You are responsible for them. They all have your runemark on them so you can know them and identify them when they die. Ragnar politely took his weapon. It was a projectile weapon called the atomic gun. It was similar to the theme weapon that Lanek sent the sea dragon, but smaller in size. One of the most powerful weapons Sergeant Hakon had was a chainsword. The belt around the gun contains a dispenser for another small but powerful weapon called a mini grenade. "Careful." said the armorer. “For fools, it is as dangerous as the enemy. Now follow the servant and report to the training ground.

He replied and we both laughed. "Stop playing." Ayu groaned while she pulled out the dagger in one of the hoplite's bodies. "We need to finish them so we can get in." "Yes ma'am." Jiroo and I replied with a salute. "Help." Sean said as the two hoplites on top of him. Nami immediately ran to him and she seized the heart of the two guys which caused the other hoplites to retreat back when they saw how Nami killed their comrades ruthlessly.