President Nagatoro Novels & Stories

"Natalia almost killed the general of serenity, Flame. Sh-she killed the wife of Joma, another wolf clan. And she kidnapped the little fairy Alexie from Fairie Landia." Yes, that's exactly what happened. The president couldn't believe what he was hearing based on the expression on his face. We both couldn't believe it but all that happened wasn't just a dream. "I... S-she killed someone?" asked the president. He was looking at me. I nodded at his question. "Oh my…" I understand how devastated the president is right now. We both can't imagine Natalia killing someone. "I'm sorry. On behalf of my daughter, please accept my apology to those who have lost their loved ones. Tell me what you need.

Laura saw the mouth of the attendant and said in Japanese, "Come." Nozawa Jin did not bring anyone here, and she had vaguely seen soldiers entering the handsome mansion one after another. If it wasn't for Jun North, won't let them in. Just from the attitude of Nozawa Jin, she realized that those people are the Japanese's inner responders in Low City. Nozawa can't wait! They couldn't wait for Robert to retire from the position of commander-in-chief of Jun North, and the "quasi-successor" who was supported by Japan seemed to be unable to wait.

“Who is the president of Novatech?” She blinked as if the answer was obvious. “The Salvador family owns Novatech. Their eldest son, James Salvador… he’s the president.” “Oh.” That explained the sudden formality. “Are you coming with me?” She shook her head. “No. I’ll wait in the car.” “Alright. I won’t take long.” I followed the executive inside. The moment the sliding doors closed behind us, two more suited men joined us and subtly flanked me on both sides.

It was clearly his own fault for giving such a harsh testimony about his pet. “Okay,” Josh said coldly. Josh followed the other competitors, leaving Tristan with a mind that never left his back. “So cold, Mr. President,” Tristan’s usual tone returned as he followed behind Josh’s shadow. A small smirk escaped Josh’s face, but he threw it away immediately. ———- “Hi, you must be the famous President from Cagayan Prestigious High School, isn’t it?” Jam said with a smirk that felt unrealistic, giving Josh a threatening look.

Because I'm a man! Although his answer was simple, Karen Joy Kyle understood that Brother Lionel was indirectly telling her that he was just an ordinary man in front of her, not the President. Karen Joy ignored Nathaniel Cooper and stepped into the kitchen. With her hands, she held his strong waist from behind. Being hugged by her soft body, Nathaniel's body was slightly stiff, and even his hand that was holding the spatula was stiff. He didn't know what to do. He was Nathaniel Cooper, the dignified President of Country A, the leader of the country, no one had seen him being so nervous before, even on the first day he took office, but this little girl was capable in doing so.

Monica nodded and asked, "What about the other one?" Fusae then pointed her finger at a man of above-average height who had an extremely athletic build, and his most notable feature was his mop of messy, dark brown hair like seaweed. His face was handsome and because of his body and temperament, he also attracted a lot of attention from the females in this venue. "He's a new fighter of Nogi Group. His name is Tokita Ohma. I don't know anything else about him," Fusae said calmly. Her tone was very calm from the beginning to the end, showing her professionalism as a secretary of Togo Tomari.

A dread, yet suspicion, but somehow a threat she could not pinpoint what. “President,” Stop and before she could say a word, the door opens as the President smiles and greeting. “Come in.” Slowly standing up as she turns around to see the person the president just informs her about. She immediately clutches her fist as she held her breath by taking all her might acting to the best of her ability to not show any unnecessary emotion when she held her sight and somewhat recognizes the one standing in front of her. “Miss. Haruna, I would like you to meet the Elites final and 7th member, Arthur Gomez.”

The Hamiltons would surely understand this and pay her some respect. Naoto looked as if the incident did not concern him at all. He stared longingly into Zina’s eyes. The lust in his eyes could not be contained. Harvey York frowned slightly. He was somewhat surprised by Naoto’s arrogance. There were only two possibilities since he was still showing off after hearing the Hamiltons name. Either Naoto was practically crazy, or he had the strength to act this way. Clearly, Naoto did not seem like an idiot. That would mean that he was confident of his power.

The driver let loose a string of curse words and gripped the blue styrofoam cup tight. Ire stopped eating. He could see their agitation, so he asked, “Who is Dora? What are we going to do now?” “The President's private AI is gone. She's off radar or erased. But that makes little sense. If we can't reach Dora, we can't talk to the President.” “Perhaps this news clip could be of help,” Nok said. A rectangular hologram switched on the front screen. A suited male newscaster walked across the stage and stared directly into the camera.

And now I was supposed to marry into that? The Morunaga dynasty didn’t just reek of power—it bled fear. At the top sat Gojou Morunaga, the patriarch, whose last genuine smile probably happened before the moon landing. Sharp eyes, a permanent scowl, and a presence that screamed, I don’t need to raise my voice to end you. Then came the sons. The youngest, Nitta, was their PR disaster—always in the tabloids, always escaping convictions. Fukui, the middle son, was quieter but no less dangerous, with an unnerving ability to disappear from public view entirely.