Sword King In A Woman World の小説・ストーリー

But then, she cannot win against this sword woman. How stupid of the king to approve the contest before everyone present? Has his brain been fogged by love?

He thought then hurriedly, followed Randall. A few moments later a whirlwind of leaves entered the room through the window, revealing a marked middle-aged woman, dressed in all green tights having a black hair at shoulder-length with two huge green sparkling eyes with a rosebud lips having a huge sword sheathed at her back. She surveyed the whole room. “They are gone, is the information right? we were given the notification that the King will not be within the Humanes walls today, anyways Kontar has activated her barrier, it will be hard for the King to locate such outrageous barrier.” She smiled while she bit on her fingernail.

she thought to herself, thinking of ways to kill that said, vile creature. "The most vile of creatures are you kind, human.'' The High Dragon King, also known as Ares Hayes spoke up sternly after hearing her thoughts. "Who are you?" she asked as she grabbed the sword that was laying next to her. The woman picked up her sword, blindingly swinging it in the air once. "Don't bother fighting anymore, human." The High Dragon King spoke up once more, his tone menacing, as always. "No... It can't be... We were winning the war!" the woman voiced out in fear. "No human, you were not winning a war. You were seizing the world, all by yourself." the Dragon King sighed. "You shall not talk about the worl

King recognized at a glance that it belonged to An Taotao. On the screen, he could see that the woman was a stunner. She quietly broke into the cave, took out the snake king, and skillfully killed it, then took out its snake gall. Her every move is extraordinarily skilled, and he can feel the coldness and sharpness of the knife through the screen. So maybe she's a snake killer, and that made her a stunner.

"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.

When this woman breathed, fire escaped her lips, and when she walked, her steps produced flames that could not be quenched. “Demons have no place in this world,” Kylie heard the woman say before she swung the red sword in her right hand. That slash was accompanied by a loud roar, and Kylie finally understood that the initial roar she had heard was from this blade. “So, they are demons,” Kylie mumbled softly to herself as she watched the mysterious woman’s slash crash into a crowd of demons, bringing with it the wrath of brimstone. That simple swing decided the fate of ten demons, cleaving them in half and burning their corpses, giving them no chance to regenerate. Her show of power deterred

At the center of the city stood an enormous palace. Above it floated a crown. Identical to mine. Silver. Moon-shaped. Covered in celestial gems. But something was wrong. The crown was cracked. --- A woman stepped into the street. The woman from Aria's world. The one who had called herself no one. Her black armor was gone. She wore a long white dress. Her violet eyes were filled with exhaustion. She looked at me. "You came." I raised my sword. "Who are you?" She smiled sadly.

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.

Maybe I just needed someone to hold me. “Don’t touch me, Maya,” he said, pushing me back. I blinked at him, dazed. “Bryan… I love you. I really love you.” “What is wrong with you?” he asked sharply. The woman stood up, crossing her arms. She looked at me like I was trash. “This your so called wife just drink my wige ,” the woman said with a smirk. “It was meant for me and you tonight. It had… something extra in it.” She laughed. “Looks like your wife is more desperate than I thought.”

The time for action had come, and this woman knew that only she could lead the charge. She rode towards the gates with her head held high, her newly-crafted sword gleaming in the golden light. The words "Mask Princess" engraved upon the blade were a testament to her power and her passion for justice. Her bow and arrows hung from her arms, always ready for use in case of attack.