Nobles Equipment Novels & Stories

"Drink some hangover soup first. Does your head still hurt? Don't worry, I'll take full responsibility for you." I blinked. "Wait, did I misremember the plot? Is this not actually a novel? Does that mean I can be with him without dying?" The sudden buzz of the doorbell cut through my thoughts, followed by a voice. "Mr. Sterling, I've brought the designer outfits you ordered." Wrapped tightly in the comforter, I cautiously crept to the bedroom door and peeked out into the living room. A young woman in professional attire was smoothly wheeling in a garment rack.

The natural order of things. The whole party was seriously tanked up, armour-wise. Straps and belts and shiny bits of metal everywhere. It wasn’t like the stuff we’d seen in Madame Robidoo’s Emporium, this was all high end, top of the line gear. I hate to admit it, but they looked pretty cool. I casually checked them out for a couple of minutes before realising they were all staring back at me. Awkward!

All he could say was that the gap between legendary and epic was huge. Moreover, the gap between low-end and high-end equipment is also massive. For example, Victor's Thermal Greatsword fell into the low-end category. There's no requirement for using low-end equipment, but high-end equipment requires a minimum combat power to operate. Without sufficient combat power, even if you acquired a piece of high-end equipment, you wouldn't be able to use it as your mecha couldn't power it. "Bro, when will you change weapons? This Thermal Greatsword..."

“Well! My family indeed runs the business of equipment that is needed for different purposes during the war. They help our kingdom's protectors in their fight too. I inspire my family’s business for it but I wanted to fight alongside them and not behind the scenes” “What do you mean by that? I think supporting equipment is as important as fighting alongside them”, I said and technically saying it's not behind the scenes. “I know that but I admired protectors’ courage and their resolve to protect the kingdom”, Said Ronesme. “Do you know how many vampires die just because they didn’t have the right equipment to fight with? The equipment that your family makes is of good quality and they suppor

I haven’t moved from this sofa since I sat down and I just might sink into it. Even the furniture in our Alpha’s mansion isn’t this soft and comfortable. I can’t get too comfortable. Thank goodness I didn’t pack silver beyond a few silver-tipped arrows and one silver-tipped dagger. Standard equipment for a hunter who needs to defend against rogues. I didn’t bring Wolfsbane.

“Which is exactly why I have to go.” “And what?” Stacy said, incredulous. “You’re just going to walk into it completely blind?” Rachel looked at Dylan, her voice steady. “Not blind. Anchored by the people I trust.” He met her gaze, holding it in silence for a moment before nodding once. “We’re not letting you go in alone this time. Not again.” Nyra turned toward the equipment rack and began pulling ancient gear from its sealed vault—relic armor forged from lost metals, weapons etched with forgotten runes, and breathing stones glowing faintly with stored lunar essence.

“And the cooking equipment, all new this year. No rust, no damage.” I examined the goods methodically. The canvas was indeed high quality, waterproof and durable. The pots and pans were well-made, the utensils sturdy. “Acceptable,” I said. “What about the weapons for the hunt?” “Ah yes!” Gregor gestured enthusiastically toward another cart. “We have the finest steel-tipped arrows, sharpened to perfection. The bows are…” “Steel-tipped?” I interrupted. “Yes, my lord. For maximum penetration when hunting large game.”

She lay it regretfully on the table top and stood on one side observing the others take their pick of the beautiful death devices. After much haggling and practicing, the nobles finally walked away with shiny new weapons that reflected the suns' fading light. Princess Khasi had gotten a double edged curved sword that she handed to the array of maids she had following her. Princess Alyn had gotten the dagger but held on to hers. The Princes however displayed theirs like spoils of war. Prince Nicolas had strapped two short swords across his back while Prince Hayden got a large double bladed axe that he also strapped on his back.

I tilted my head. Manor rolls up the right sleeve of his uniform and flexes the muscle as soon as he does a dim blue light that appears on his arm in the form of words. " Version 4. 1 The perfect product if you're in need of secretly gathering information and stealing items. With extraordinary swordplay skills to keep you safe, along with charming skills to charm anyone out of anything, he's also programmed to recite a poem every now and then to keep him mysterious and out of this world dreamboat.

"Are you ready?'' Nicolette thumbed at the mismatched pair of a newly minted steel saber and dagger secured to her lithe hips. To prepare us for our journey, Kathrine equipped us with a couple of essential materials in a gesture of goodwill. I think the Luna may have been embarrassed with how she'd acted once she found out where our allegiances lay. We'd both been issued those uniquely woven Opal Hill armor pieces that looked a lot like normal morning coats, britches, and riding boots but were as hard as steel. With both our hairs pinned back, we didn't pass for men truly, but we did give an air of danger, I think. "As ready as I'll ever be," I nodded, holding up a flintlock pistol. Save for