Shingan No Yuusha Novel Novels & Stories

Here she was nobody. The hideously masked people around her began to sway as Yung Shu's calm face swam into view. He had the head in his hands and had taken the tongue out of the head. On the tip of the tongue was a winking purple jewel. He smashed it in his hands into a powder and took Yan Sha's chin. "You'll understand everything when you wake up." Then he tipped the powder into her mouth.

I was looking around the room not expecting to see anyone. ‘I doubt the old man will be here. Seeing how he got her a house to live in by herself with only servants to keep her company... He may not even come to check on her. Probably will send someone to give her a message.’ I closed my eyes and tried to remember the things from the otome game I played. The game was called “A Highschool Royal Romance”. The game was about how an orphan who found out she was the missing daughter of a noble family. She was taken back into the family with open arms. Since she was back with her family she had to go to a school where only the most important and richest people could go.

he whispered calmly, grasping her hand in his. All you have to do is not give me what I expect, and this will go on indefinitely. Even if I'm afraid of getting hurt, I trust that whatever happens, the good power will surpass my anxieties and prevail over me. Despite the fact that you have caused me anguish, I feel stupid for forgiving and accepting you. Please look after me till everything returns to normal." Yhra's Point of View

We dropped. The hand passed overhead and struck the creature’s own shoulder. Broken ships tore free from the chains. One mast spun through the water toward Shin. Shigure shoved him aside. The wood struck Shigure across the ribs. He vanished into the dark. “Shigure,” Shin shouted. Daigo launched from the palm and caught Shigure’s coat in his teeth before he sank beyond the light. The false king laughed. Black creatures poured from the Colossus’s chest. Wolves shaped from smoke and bone.

Jaiyana’s light flared in response, tendrils dancing toward him like flames drawn to a spark, and the space between them hummed with anticipation. Shan’s claws extended through Kaplan’s hand, moving with precise intent. With a swift motion, he dismissed the buttons from her top, revealing the delicate lace beneath. Jaiyana’s necklace pulsed in rhythm with her energy, its warm glow almost hypnotic, wrapping around them like living light.

BOOOOMMMM “Ugh!” Shen Yin’er was covered in blood and had lost one of her hands after fighting a pale-skinned man wielding a large scythe. His realm was no joke—a high-level Earth God realm. There was no way Shen Yin’er, at the early Earth God realm, could fight someone like that.