Shirou Archer Novels & Stories

Hello, Future Generations. My name is Saber. I’m the current Queen-to-be of the Fox Skulk (Foxes have Skulks like wolves have packs). I understand if this is a new concept to you or if you think that this book you have found can’t be real. I mean, Fox Skulk? Fox Shifters? Magic? If you’re a normal human living your mundane life, I’m sorry, but I’m about to blow the lid off everything you know.

Archie wanted to damage the beast as soon as possible, so he ordered his personal team to do the same. Archie was a ranged attacker. His most basic strategy was to hit the beast's blind spot. In fact, he was really good at it. He was making several sneak attack on the Manticore's blind spots while the beast was busy fighting Grisha. Though his attack were not dealing any damage, they still hindered its movements enough to be called as skilled support. The remaining members of the restraining party were also still trying to hold the beast back, but for most them the target was just too fast.

The scorpions caught in the sweep all were either slashed in half or crushed by the force of the swing. “Hopefully Shiro’s got it covered over there.” Freeze said while still swinging his axe. Meanwhile Megat and Freeze were fighting, the bubbles carrying the injured Hunters touched down gently on the sand before popping. Footsteps sounded coming closer to them. “Alright, just hold on. I will heal all of you one by one.” A man’s voice said to them. The man, Shiro, had ginger curly hair and wore a tangerine long jacket with black stripes around his waist area. His eyes were almond brown in color. Shiro crouched beside Isaac because he was the closest.

Daikun led this guild from the platinum floor's final level while wearing a one-star Platinum battle badge. The War Veterans Guild was the third-ranked guild. This guild leader, Shoiru, was a Mingzhu - Grade Three One-Star Martial Arts practitioner who chose Job as an Archer. Shoiru holds a four-star Platinum war badge and is in charge of the War Veterans Guild from the fortress's Platinum floor on the fifth floor. The Hunter, the fourth guild, is run by Airusu. This Airusu is a Grade Three at One Star Mingzhu expert in martial arts. Mingzhu expert Airusu holds the title of spear-wielding warrior. This Airusu, the platinum of Fort Forsaken, leads The Hunter Guild with a five-star Platinum co

Ash froze as she turned and saw the second man with a crossbow, and reached out for Jason. He turned, and she heard him sigh deeply as the stranger stepped closer, keeping his crossbow aimed at them. He seemed unable to decide who to focus it in though, shifting between them two of them, looking tense, and at least a little bit afraid.

The main archer looked with shock: “There is no way! Fall back!” Inosuke cuts, he stabs. The enemy falls like leaves before his might blows. He moves forward. The archer draws his sword, lunges forward. Inosuke turns, avoids the attack. The archer jumps backward. Inosuke changes strategy, he shifts his weight forward. The archer moves to left, circles around him, and charges head-on. Inosuke waits. The archer is close. He lifts his sword above his nose, a fatal mistake. Inosuke moves the sword from his right to his left hand. It’s over in a second. The archer tumbles to the bottom of the hill. Inosuke walks away. In an instance, he lifts the sword above his head. The archer, in an instance,

Archer shot out another arrow. Chu Xun stretched out and caught the arrow with his hands. As he waved his hands, the arrow flew back at a much faster speed. Archer screamed miserably. The arrow pierced through his scapula, pulled him backward, and pinned him on the wall beside Loach. Lion got furious. He roared and charged at Chu Xun again. "Kill!" Chu Xun growled. He made a punch, which was as powerful as thunder. "Crack..."

"Go to Aunt Cleo!" Aqua's heart pounded in her chest as she stumbled towards the door, her legs shaking with fear. She glanced back to see her parents fighting valiantly, their magic clashing with the dark energy of their attackers. Milak's elemental fury and Zara's healing light intertwined in a beautiful yet tragic dance of power and sacrifice. But it wasn't enough. Milak fell first, a blast of dark energy striking him down. Zara's scream of anguish pierced the air as she knelt beside him, her light flickering and fading. The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares.

Shoot! The arrows were shot precisely at each of the targets. The arrows changed the trajectory when the unrelated target was in the way and pierced the heart of the right target. Orange. His GIFT was Art and Creative Manipulation. In other words, he could manifest his art to come alive. Furthermore, manipulating his art had no limit, making him an overpowered character most of the time. In a short time, the unwanted pests were killed. “You, gasoline scent, I am your opponent. And you!” He pointed to Ayham. “My partner is waiting for you at the ground level. Trudging along.”

I said more to myself than to Ru. I didn’t want to dwell on negativity, but the image of the dark figure plunging that dagger into Archer’s chest was engrained in my mind and I couldn’t help it. “You’re right, he’s probably fine,” Ru chorused. He had to be fine, there was no other choice because he had Theo, Tristian, Julie, Gilly, and all the royal guards with him. More than that, he had his own strength. There was no wolf as strong as he. Archer was the strongest of the strong, the King of our kind for a reason.