Shikoku Chained Soldier Novels & Stories

On a mysterious island. Keiko seemed to be thrown to the floor. "BRAKK" The sound of Keiko's body crashing onto the floor. Then came the sound of footsteps which turned out to be Gin and Gun walking inside the shrine-like place. "Plak Plaque Plaque" The sound of Gin and Gun's footsteps. Seen a creature that looks like a human but has a body that is quite large than other humans with reddish skin that is bound by chains around its body that seems to start lifting its head slowly and laughing and then starting to speak by saying ;

The world around us darkened. She gasped. Images flashed through my mind. A crown sinking through black water. A white wolf chained beneath a temple. Orochi drinking from the throat of a silver-armoured warrior. Then another face. Hayate’s. He stood before a sealed gate with blood on his hands. I released Tsukiko. She stumbled into the side of a car. Hayate caught her elbow. “What did you see?” Tsukiko stared at him as if he had become something else.

"Like I'm a pawn for you to control?! I didn't sign up for this costume party to be an errand boy! I have my own reasons for being here, and I'm no attack mage! You got beefy over there take him instead!!!" He said, pointing at the large framed figure on the throne. " Kanchi Asobi is a Holy Shoutorin artist. He doesn't fight anymore!!!" The figure snapped back at him. The figure walked over to the candelabra and dripped his blood over it once more.

As I came around the corner, I realized I had found Hachiro. “Come on, mother fuckers? You think you’re tough cause you got to join a yakuza clan. Bring it fuckers? I was born into this clan. I was the personal bodyguard of the heir. I was the guard of Kitsune. You pathetic whelps ain’t got shit on me. You only managed to catch me because you gassed our house. And if my wife or baby are hurt from that, I’m resurrecting you to kill you again.” Hachiro was shouting as he used a steel pipe to bash in heads.

“Chris. He’s the most silent member….doesn’t socialize, doesn’t relate with anyone and usually wears a face cap or head warmer” “Hmm” “Avoid this one the most though, he uses a katana” “Huhhhh?!”, I almost jumped. “How does he carry it around? This isn’t anime??” “He wears a kimono around so he’s pretty hard to miss…. There was really no information about him but I know he has a horrible fashion sense” “I know rightttt?!… kimono with a head warmer? Who does that?!” “I actually meant Nike Air Force with a kimono, but that works too…”

Lord Sten asked, wandering his eyes around to see fifty healthy warriors, riding in horses. “We hath come in caution for some robbers proliferated our way here. We come in peace and if thy wilt give us the permission, may we see the princess?” The two lords saw a black haired woman on her strange clothing spoke upon getting out the carriage. Dari bowed in respect before her as well as the other warriors most especially that the woman in blond joined the first woman. “I am Shima, the tribe physician.” She turned towards Chaerin. “This is our chief of the defense, Chaerin”

His body was covered in battle scars, his gaze hard and cold as he growled, “Where are our supplies?” My father stood before the Lupari soldier, his head bowed, his body trembling. “We… we don’t have it,” he stammered. I felt my brother shuffle closer to the corner where I stood, his fear almost noticeable. It made my stomach churn. “You don’t have it?” the Lupari soldier growled, his voice low and dangerous. He turned to his men, and they all burst into laughter. “Perhaps you think we are in the mood for jokes,” he said, his tone deceptively calm. “We have had a long day of battle, protecting this kingdom from harm and we want rest. So, I will ask again. Where are the supplies?”

Listen carefully! 1. Sakabato ( Rurouni Kenshin ) Sakabato aka the Reverse Eyes Sword is the last sword forged directly by the famous swordsman, Arai Shakku. Unlike the swords that he had created before, designed as tools to take life, Sakabato has a design that deviates from the existing standard. This sword has a sharp part located on the back of the sword so it would not be suitable to be called a killer sword. Instead, Sakabato was asked to be a sacred heirloom to honor the peace brought by the Meiji Era.

" Takamatsu said as he forced himself up to give where he was a closer look. On standing up Takamatsu felt a stiffing pain as some memories he was not familiar with gushed into his brain... Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame

He is able to block it as he has Shikulo put on, and of course, Shikulo has drained the damage of Cindaku’s lethal blow. ßenlong who has been over Cindaku emits fire from his mouth burning Cindaku alive. Jeje who is standing before Cindaku shoots a great azure beam to Cindaku triggering a great blast on Cindaku’s body. Cindaku is having a major injury. Cocong suddenly locks Cindaku's body with his body, and Cocong unsheathes the knives from the slits of his shroud. Buriko approaches him and keeps pummeling the locked Cindaku just like how a boxer pummeling a sand sack until the sand sack bursts. “Alfi! Go!” Buriko exclaimed.