Slice Of Life Fantasy Anime の小説・ストーリー

"the possibility is still one out of ten, the man said. His gift was a bit based on accessing future, the only reason he didn't trust isekai even though on having gift like that was because he can't see anything concerning isekai. On the outskirt of the village the choosed warriors was still trying to hold off Kakashi and his fighters. "you have always been prepared and was only waiting," Ankara said with a smile as a little cut appeared on the throat of the man rushing toward her. "of course sister, there can never be a peaceful coexistence between us, we are like water and fire, we can never exist that long together," Kakashi said as he rushed towards Ankara. Actually Ankara and Kakashi wh

I had. That whole performance? The sass, the smirk, the courtroom-level confidence? FAKE. 100% Grade A, anime-protagonist, “fake it till you slay it” performance. Inside? I was scared. I was still me. Just Abby. Just a twenty-year-old, chronically ill, introverted Earth girl with more fictional boyfriends than real-life friends and a brain full of Isekai tropes and magical conspiracy theories. Back home, my biggest flex was binge-watching 37 episodes of a fantasy romance and crying over a fictional sword duel.

"Isn't this one from that new popular anime?" This song was for a slice of life anime, about a boy that looks like a delinquent who moves to a new town, he meets up with an online gaming friend only to find out she's a girl. Specifically, a bitchy girl in his class who pretended to hate neets and nerds when she herself was one. However, he doesn't take her abuse, he doesn't retaliate physically but verbally, yet somehow convinces himself he's still a nice guy who's parted ways with delinquency. A refreshing and funny anime about people, society, and their tendency to pretend they're the opposite of what they are. Izanagi's eyes glittered. "It is, so you know it? Man, that was such an honor!"

I whisper to myself after a couple of minutes staring at the painting. I shake my head and eat a piece of slice melon. I know life is so hard to deal especially if things didn't go as we planned but then it would be more difficult if we always reflect reality into fantasy. Life doesn't have a happy ending, it's a constant cycle of good and bad, happy and sad, life and death. Sighing, I continue putting spread on the slice of wheat bread when suddenly someone tapped the table making me flinch. My both eyes are both wide open as I met Vicenzo's stare.

Yet another fantasy Prologue Legora, the largest capital city in the world. Once one of nine, now there are four. We had lost five cities in the great calamity. Creatures from god knows where poured in from a tear in the earth. A dimensional tear in space and time the men of science called it, but really who the fuck knows? All I know is they were bigger, stronger, looked nothing like us and they outnumbered us hundred to one.

Once the top of the egg shell was finally gone inside was a pure white teacup Pomeranian. Su Lan and the small dog stared at each other with their round black eyes. Inside Su Lan's mind, "Where is the legendary level part of this pup!!!! Can this pup even speak? How am I going to ask questions!!! This is definitely a scam!!!" As a mind battle was going on the pup bit her finger. A light shined as a magic circle lit up. Don't ask Su Lan how she knew it was a magic circle...it looks like the anime she watched when she was small. The magic circle was exactly the same! At this point, Su Lan felt she was going to have a mental breakdown because of everything that has happened since she was trans