Novel & Cerita Sword King In A Woman World

Its tongue was as sharp as the tip of a spear. ‘It’s a Sword Dragon, a tier-three beast!’ thought Zephyr with a deep chill in his heart. The Sword Dragon had spines as sharp as a sword and was an extremely fast creature. Although its tongue looked soft, it was in fact sharper than its spine. There was no way for an ordinary fighter to take it down. The group was made up of four men and one woman. The lone woman had blue hair which shone with lustrous light. The aura she emitted was extremely powerful as she released streams of true energy while combating the Sword Dragon.

Despite my desperate struggle, she was too strong. "You're not human, you freak," I gasped, and her eyes narrowed with fury. I realized too late that my words were antagonizing the monster before me. Her hands found my neck. "Correct, I am not human. I am a dragon shifter," she hissed. "Seeing you so close to King Darcus Miller, fated to be his mate... it sickens me. I want you dead, so I can have him. We'll marry, and I'll be queen." Her words sounded like the plot of a fantasy novel. Destiny, mates, and dragons seemed too surreal, but what I saw wasn't an illusion.

Bart loosened his grip, and Kylan fell to his knees, coughing. The woman came closer and took off her hood. She was surprisingly young. Her hair was red, and she brided them neatly at her back. She looked at Kylan with her green eyes. - Do not lie to us, because I will always know when you do. Kylan gasped, when he understood who was crouching next to him. This woman was a witch!

The smell of whiskey filled the room, then a loud “FUCK!” The men at the other end of the line swallowed audibly, they knew that the man they were talking to would be mad, but he had to know what happened. It was a miracle they were able to grab the limb that was cut off from them. However, they still need to lay low; Alpha Rooka and Serena were a deadly pair. Who would have thought that a woman who just came into power would be able to fight with them? There was no ounce of hesitation in her movements like she was born to wield a sword. “Sir, we…”

Holding it in front of me, I charge towards the woman and drove the sword right into her abdomen. She let out a cry of pain and knocked me back to the floor. I groaned and felt a sharp pain in my lower back. I looked up at her and saw that she was staring at the sword that was now stuck in her abdomen. She looked up at me as she trembled and her eyes glared at me. “You bastard!” She screamed.

She was smiling. “I have come to pick the boys. Their father wants them to go on a holiday.” I uttered with a straight face. “But they are in the middle of their studies. They will miss their tutoring and Don Gustavo doesn’t like his boys missing their lessons.” The woman had adjusted her body to give the impression that she was in charge. “What is your name ma'am?” I asked, trying not to sound disrespectful. “Inez. Ma’am.” the lady's voice came. “Do you know who I am?” I asked.

"Then, you can understand why we don't acknowledge a sinful angel like you as our god." "You cannot escape from me. No matter how hard you try. Like you have said, I am your creator." His sword reappears in his hands. "You're right. I cannot escape you. You'll always have the upper hand, because you're the King. But I do know how to make our great King suffer," the woman says. Her eyes snap towards me instantly, instilling fear in me. I can see the pure terror on Sin's face. He lifts his sword to smite her, but she's faster. The woman runs towards me, zooming at the speed of lightening.

"I, Sir Marius Hirtius Rhesus, Vice-Captain of the Order of Phoenix Knights, accept your duel." He took the hook. Steadily, and drawing the Maiden Sword from her, Keil spoke. “I am General Keil, the hand of the king and guardian overseer; I will be the representative of My Lord in this duel " Wielding his sword and raising his shield, the champion knight Wight prepared for combat. ♦ ♦ ♦ Is a woman? Marius wondered mentally as he stared at his opponent. Although he couldn't see her face due to her helmet; Her voice, along with her body complexion, was not that of a man, even her own armor was elegantly designed and clearly feminine.

The door of the courtroom banged open and revealed an Argentina blue short hair beauty. She has fire in her aqua yet deep eyes, and her facial expressions were so serious that scares the other person that she might attack. She was carrying a long mighty sword that was just perfect for her well-shaped strong body. She seems like a warrior who is always ready for war. But this wasn’t a brawl instead the war of her dreams. A war to alternate the history of their kingdom. She wanted to bring light to her shady kingdom by becoming their queen. And for that, she has to convince her stubborn Dad, who is also the kingdom’s king.

The woman frowned. “Move,” she said. “Know your place!” The men grunted. They jumped on her and tried to seize the sword from her. Swoosh! At the next second, a crimson glare flashed in the air. Following two excruciating cries, both men fell to the ground, twisting and twirling in pain. Their arms were cut off by the woman using the Nether Viper Sword. The guests who were closest to them were horrified. They retreated carefully as they stared at the woman in horror.