Soul Eater Excalibur Fool Novels & Stories

A beam of power of the Soaring Sky Fist slid down vertically and hit his temple firmly. P!! The blood mist burst out, like fireworks being ignited, dripping bright red blood in the void... It was exceptionally enchanting! Another eighth level of the Insight, dead! Such a scene! Finally, all the experts of the Spirit-devouring Clan present were completely stunned. How was he supposed to fight? "A bunch of ignorant ants!" "Thank you for training for Meat Bun!" "Now, you are of no value!" "Seven Kills Tyrannical swordskill, Sword Blade Whirlwind!"

“Listen, Nya, do you want to see what’s become of the so-called sacrifices or not?” An image of Gavin’s smiling face came to mind, one from before the Dragon Moon where he was claimed by this monster. She narrowed her eyes at him. Nya Gould wasn’t easily frightened. While it crossed her mind she might be crossing into a lair filled with angry, hungry dragons, something about Slate’s mannerisms made her trust him. Of course, that could just be how he tricked his prey into becoming his dinner.

BaldSailor: “Guys, I actually counted… both killing counts and timing match Phantom’s score on the leaderboard.” AntiqueKitten: “With those moves, I refuse to believe this guy is on the Sacral Chakra stage.” NightmareNut: “Dumbass!! You can’t trick the system. The AI automatically checks every challenger’s Chakra Stage. If this video is real, then he is undoubtedly on his Sacral Chakra stage.” 000111_AnimeGuy: “Does this guy have eyes behind his back? Both his armor and his trident looks creepy. Are those Soul Armas?”

His mother was a mistress that mysteriously died from an unfortunate accident; his stepmother despised him and never wanted to see his face; her stepsister thought him just like a parasite and never wanted to play with him, and his father only to talk to him when he was needed. On one faithful day, Edgar Brownfur presented Engram with a powerful rune sword called the soul eater that enabled its master to devour souls of the dead creatures inside the weapon and then summon the soul as the sword minions. The more souls it devoured the stronger the sword would become. “From now on, you won't feel lonely anymore, because the souls of the dead will keep you a company.” His father said. Engram fel

“He’s Mr. Brooke’s personal assistant—used to be a mercenary. You got caught impersonating the real Duncan. You’d better get on your knees and beg for mercy!” If I hadn’t trained under Morgan, that sudden blow might have genuinely caught me off guard. I turned, stood tall, and without hesitation, flipped Nathan over my shoulder in a clean takedown. Before he could scramble back to his feet, Morgan, unable to restrain himself, smashed a fist into Nathan’s nose with a sickening crunch. I pulled back and offered a resigned smile. “We’re in Azura. Try to keep it classy.” Nathan wailed in panic. “Mr. Morgan, you hit the wrong person! He’s the one pretending to be Mr. Brooke! I’ve got nothing to d

Once a Fool, Now a Queen Aurora Sinclair’s POV ⸻ *Ghosts in a Suit* I never thought I’d see Liam Deveraux again. Yet here he was, leaning against the mahogany bar of the rooftop lounge, looking every bit the devil I remembered—sharp suit, sharper smirk. “You came,” he said, lifting his glass in a mock toast. “I wasn’t sure you would.” I slid into the seat across from him, crossing my legs deliberately. “Curiosity got the best of me.”

I snatched the pink letter from his grasp and unfolded it while saying, "You went to that backwater high school, and you call that studying abroad? You're truly delusional. "And besides, do you have any idea what a love letter even looks like? I guess all that seafood your mother's been cooking for you at my house has turned your brain into a mush. I mean, how could you even misread something like this for something inappropriate?" Calvin's face immediately fell. It turned out that the word "FOOL" was written in the pink letter. It stood out so much that everyone could see it clearly. Those people, who had been glaring at me with disdain earlier, were now covering their mouths and trying the

Faceless women with their skin missing were licking their fingers as they were itching for Elva. “Damn it! She is really bringing those ghouls after my soul. No damn way am I going to the underworld until I get my goal done,” thought Elva. “Take her. She’s all yours,” said Agatha, talking to the dead spirits. “Fuck! Shit! I got to calm down,” thought Elva. She focused her vision and controlled her breathing. Her pupils changed to sterling silver. “Shit! She’s shifting,” echoed Agatha. “Hey! No cussing!” exclaimed Austin, who was fighting the Eagle King.

Kyra pushed her watch against her wrist and scrutinized the thing in front of them. Kyra said, "Soul Eater." "Does this creature consume its victim's soul? "Cael asked. Kyra swung her dual-bladed dagger at the soul eater, who dodged her assault with ease. The creature dashed towards Damon, flailing its long claws. Damon gasped in pain as the creature's claws struck his back. "Aahhhhhh! "Damon screamed. Damon's hands emitted a more excellent fire than previously. Cael swung his boomerang dagger towards the soul eater's body, which slammed into him.

Christopher grabbed the candelabra standing around the porch and swung it at Yvonne. "It's your fault! It's your fault I'm in this mess! I'm done for!" Yvonne failed to get away in time. The candelabra grazed her forehead, and blood spilled. "Have you lost it?" She wiped her blood away and pounced at him like a leopard. She pressed the knife to his throat. "Let me go…" Christopher clawed her face until crimson marks appeared. "You told me… to act ill… so he'd take the fall…"