Samurai Novels & Stories

A white hooded figure walked in the hallway of a grand place with big steps. A man in ponytail was walking alongside him with his right hand firmly holding onto the sword sheath on his hips. It wasn’t to prepare for a fight with the white figure, but it was a knightly quality of Shouha’s Royal Knights. These Royal Knights also goes by the name Royal Samurais and their outfit consisted of a long yukata with plates, like cuirass, but it’s not full body. The type of armor signified their class: Gold plates for Grade-2 samurai, Silver for Grade-3 samurai, and Bronze for Grade-4

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Lariempi said emotionlessly “Lord please teach me how to kill them, even with my powers I could only watch…” Amelia said before breaking into tears again and Lariempi smiled slightly “You couldn’t kill them because your weapon was too inferior.” He said, he then raised his index finger and a drop of golden god-blood dropped from his finger and landed on the ground

Daniel and Dario try shooting at him but it's not fucking useful and right now I'm too focused on trying to not die than to tell them. These Samurai range from ones that wear tameshi gusoku and ones that wear a kimono and the one I'm fighting is in armor. Swords clash furiously and I almost lose my grip until I realize that there's always an opening in the armor if it wasn't so dark I could find it

He was surprised. "Yes. The Samurai's are the strongest when it comes to the assassin's world. I will tell you a story Paul. A long time ago there were two brothers, the elder one loathed after the younger one, and would do everything within his power to make sure his younger brother was not loved by their father.

Mane still didn’t know what special ability Dan possessed)! “Well, nobody really knows, mainly because no one has actually seen him fight. He is like Sir Dan in terms of secrecy. Although Sir Dan is physically strong, he certainly has a special ability since he doesn’t use any weapons and still manages to kill High Class Magical Beasts with relative ease. Just like Sir Dan is a New Type with unknown abilities, Village Head Samoa is also a New Type with unknown abilities”

He thought it was the woman in black and quickly stopped the car. Looking ahead, there was a tall man with a samurai sword. Kiran, anxious to save Snow and now confronted by this man, was frustrated and angry, "Get out of the way!" The samurai, ignored and cursed by Kiran, also became angry, "Damn it!" With a curse, he moved quickly and slashed at Kiran.

“Dm!” Windy felt scared when he had to hunt with Ezra; he involuntarily cursed. Since hunting with Ezra was very risky and laborious, it was not according to standard rules but special training. The prey they caught must not die; it must be alive. The prey they just caught will not be kept but must be released, and they have to track down the prey they have just seen. And that will repeat many times until Ezra stops.

"It's preferable to go home." Afterwards, we put our shoes and immediately head to his bike. We came to the beach on his big sleek motorcycle. It's an amazing black Kawasaki Ninja with some prominent white outlines. I was afraid to have a ride on this beast at first, but I trusted Eren though he tried to scare the hell out of me by burning up the road like grease lightning.

she said, finding my confused gaze again. "Aaron? But their nests are impossible to find. Not unless... light have mercy," I said, feeling like I'd been punched in the chest. "We're gonna go," Lills mumbled, getting to her feet. I nodded, too lost for words to find the one's that would make her stay. Scorchers were dangerous, a militia that stood outside the rules and laws the rest of us lived by. They were those who'd committed their lives to the destruction of every non human creature beyond the borders of the Diarna, the furthest mining town in the south. They married their work and bred for numbers. They were smart, strong and loyal to a fault and would rather see our entire world blaze

she stammers. "Knife and Dagger, All types of guns, Rifles, I've used a sword once, ooooh a crossbow, basically anything though. I don't discriminate." "O...O...Okay, that's all I need to know. Welcome to RBMS, Miss Collins." "Oh please, call me Ava, oh and might I recommend a job change; You're not cut out for this," I state before I'm dragged by the hancuffs on my wrists and taken out of the room by the guards.