Sekai Seifuku Novels & Stories

This is a ALL BOYS SCHOOL and that man is my personal trainer. Yuuki Toshita and me? Hajimemaste! Watashiwa Siege Ayato desu. ---

My teacher ran towards me and tried to control my body as the seizure took hold. Aliyah held me down, but more vision was coming assaulting my senses. I looked up, and I saw people around me. Every one of them was consumed by fire. All my classmates and the school were burning up. The big dark shadows with dark wings were pulling down everyone to the fire. It was like a bonfire of people. Then, I saw him walking towards me. His blue eyes are full of anger. He is coming for me with the bloodied sword in his hand. I scream and run as far away from him.

Perhaps Sebastian wasn't a Warrior at all and was just an expert in mystic spells! "Let's see whether your Cloning Technique is better, or if my Cloning Spell is stronger!" As Sebastian spoke, all 18 versions of him attacked at the same time. 18 Purities and 18 bolts of faint blue sword energy all slashed at the three versions of Lucius from 18 different directions.

Sebastian was building a sword to save the world. He looked at Kenji. " mass produce it," Sebastian ordered, his voice commanding. "We are going to upgrade every mech in the fleet. Next time we face the Ascended, we don't just shield the world." "We obliterate them."

replied Gerald in a casual tone. “I see… I go by Futaba Fujiko, and I’m part of Japan’s special forces. I’m here to participate in a special forces competition. Unfortunately, I somehow ended up getting sneak attacked by enemies of my family. Had you not stepped in, I would’ve surely died back there…” explained Fujiko as she shook her head.

‘If it’s at the ninety-ninth degree, just how strong could it be? ‘Could I be able to handle nuclear bombs then?’ Thinking about this, he felt as if his heart shivered slightly. ‘My ancestors are way too powerful. Could they really be some sort of deities?’ Roar! “Seiryuu’s Mystic Flash!” Seiryuu leaped into mid-air and turned into a blast of lightning.

“But Hououtenku is different. It’s not a technique. It’s just a myth that our ancestors made up. To give us hope that no matter how low the Clan of Vulcanus sank or how dark our history got, we will persist. I mean, think about it: an old bird that fans its own funeral pyre with its wings until it’s fully consumed. From the ashes, a new being rises, a new red Slayer – capable of controlling the kinetic energy of atoms to generate his own fire. I have better luck believing a story like Griffin’s, because evolution just doesn’t skip centuries like that.” “Who knows? This world has many mysteries we don’t have all the answers to.” They both fell quiet. “What’s the kuji-in hand seal for it by th

Sephora's training was progressing rapidly. She'd moved on from daggers and knives, to learning how to fight with a sheild and a short sword. Sephora enjoyed these lessons much more than her Soulborn training. She was no closer to summoning her power at will than she was before, and she was starting to get frustrated. Even Ambrose was starting to get a little tired of options at getting her power to show itself.

Junior smiled back and left the gym. He threw his gym bag on the back seat of his car before sitting in the driver seat. He laughed involuntarily "What's wrong with me?" He asked no one but himself. His head threatened to explode "Hmm" He smiled again as his mind flashes back to Joana "Women, aren't they just wonderful creatures?" He placed the key into the ignition, starts the car and drove off.