Sword King In A Woman World の小説・ストーリー

All they saw was a figure like a female tiger ready to swallow them whole. "Hahahaha, my wife is truly amazing! I can't lose as her husband, can I? Star Sword Technique, Devil Slashing Star! Die, you damn bandits!" shouted King Gu, unleashing his sword technique at the bandit leader, who was shocked by the power of King Gu's attack. "Damn it! How could this happen? AGH!!" BOOOOOMMMMMMM

The king looked at the woman, searching her eyes for something lost to him forever. “Do you love him?” She answered without hesitation, her words fierce and unyielding. “With my life and beyond.” Something dark flickered across the Alpha King’s face—jealousy, raw and consuming. Before anyone could understand his intention… His sword flashed in a deadly arc, swift and merciless. The woman’s body collapsed onto the ground, her eyes wide in final surprise. Blood pooled beneath her like spilled rubies. I gasped, my hand flying to my mouth in horror.

Before I could answer, it swung open. A woman walked in, followed by two younger girls. She was tall, with dark hair pulled back in a lethal ponytail and eyes that looked like they were made of flint. She wore a fitted leather vest and combat boots. She didn't look like a maid; she looked like a warrior. "So, this is the prize," the woman said, her voice dripping with disdain. She walked around the bed, her nose wrinkling as if she smelled something foul. "The Silver Moon 'princess' sent to satisfy the King's debt."

Silence fell across the Trial of Two Hearts. The woman stood at the end of the silver-and-gold bridge, her white armor glowing with ancient light. Her long silver hair flowed behind her, untouched by the violent winds that tore through the collapsing world. The sword in her hand radiated a power unlike anything Kael had ever felt. Even the red-eyed creature had stopped moving. It stared at her with unmistakable hatred. "You..." it hissed. "You should have remained forgotten."

King Stephen was shocked by the entire process. "Are you a witch?" He asked. The woman laughed. "I am a healer." She said."I did not bring you here to discuss my identity. You are here because I summoned you to come. I summoned you here because you and I could be of much help to each other. Give me your hand." The woman commanded. The King showed his right hand, the woman placed her hand inside his and muttered some words. A cup began to appear, in the King's left hand.

Catarina said enticingly, her voice black chocolate. Rose wobbled as she stood. She noticed the Philippine Eagle carved in gold on Catarina's swordstick. "It's an honor. I didn't expect to meet Aswang on my field trip, much less their Queen. So, Catarina… will you eat me?" Catarina winked: "Indubitably. I'm a bloodsucker, aren't I?"

"You cannot do anything to my kingdom, Otaku. Your end is destined in my hands." She yelled with power and pride whirling her head towards the profligate as her long hair swayed in the air with vigor like a Goddess of victory. Amara turned around hurling in air. Raising it up in a duress she flung the sword, right into his kernel ripping the flush away off the libertine's chest. Otaku shuddered under her cold gaze turning to a ball of flesh and gazed at the dominion queen in helplessness.

Even though her skill was a little rusty, she was still good at it. Sodeeq looked at the woman in front of him and winced. He couldn't believe that he had underestimated her because she was a lady. He had thought that she just meant to exercise herself but it turned out she was a warrior. Before he could break out of his thoughts, Roksolana slashed his upper shoulder and Sodeeq looked at his shoulder to see that the sword had slashed his clothes away and his scar was visible to the world.

The other lady who pretended as the Princess said in so much confidence. Their eyesight was good as the three of them could clearly see in the dark. "I do not come for any one of you so if you truly want to live, leave here while you can." Demon warned dangerously. "We are not easily scared off, assassins. We were highly trained by professionals and running isn't in our genes. We fight till the last drop of blood." The lady who pretended as the Princess said and dash forward moving fast raising her sword up in the process bringing it down to strike him.

Really now I feel that his face is like a patchwork, giving a very disgusting feeling, The man rushed recklessly, intending to use the injury for injury method to spray to the white woman. This time the thousand faces with his needle-shaped longsword high-speed to the white woman in succession to her three sword flower. The white woman is no longer as light as at the beginning, barely dodging the attack, but she faces not even an enemy! At this point, the man caught the white-haired woman dodging gap body leap forward to hold the woman's hands tightly locked, crazy as constantly tearing scream. 'Ow ~ ow ~ ow ow.'