Sword Of Totsuka の小説・ストーリー

Then, he helped me to the bed and gently laid me down. "Rest well," he said, his voice full of concern. He then rummaged around, found some supplements, and fed them to me carefully and gently. I swallowed the pills while lying slightly against him, and that was when I caught sight of his bleeding arm. I stopped my next sarcastic remark from slipping out, and the tent descended into a suffocating silence. A long while later, Vernon spoke again, his voice low and in pain. "Calista, I know that I made a grave mistake, but please give me a chance to explain myself. Please?"

On Baruz's hip, the polished barrel of a short shotgun, obviously custom-made, gleamed. The smooth handle smoothly turned into a sharp spike. Neat hieroglyphs cut along the barrel, a pair of leather straps holding the weapon securely against his thigh. On the belt, in the scabbard, dangled a wooden stake, about thirty-five centimeters long, the Kol from above is enclosed in a kind of steel cage with pointed edges. The hilt is tightly wrapped with a tsuka-Ito (“hilt thread”), similar to the winding of Japanese swords, with a double overlap, the Guard smoothly protrudes from the hilt, forming a small rhombus, with concave sides and served more for beauty than protection.

"Haha! Laugh while you can!" Fintan waved his hand to create many flying swords from his spiritual energy. Roughly counting, there were nearly a hundred flying swords flying in front of him and looking extremely scary. "Is this a level nine warrior king's attack? Gosh, his telekinesis is so strong. You need to have lots of spiritual energy and strong telekinesis to create so many flying swords and to control every flying sword," Yuka exclaimed. The Great Elder of Taurus Hall frowned and approached Yuka. He said, "Miss Yuka, his attack looks so strong. We don't know if the Supreme Leader could tackle it. If he failed, then we're doomed too."

When Jacket was providing cover for him, Jim had already started forming a mystic technique, channeling all his spiritual power into the blade. In a moment, Jim's sword underwent a bizarre transformation. The entire long blade was now fiery red, flames engulfing it. The flames resembled lava, continuously dripping from the blade like flowing blood. Jim's momentum drastically changed; he looked like a Shura returned from hell. He stared fixedly at Sebastian, the flames on the blade reflecting in his pupils. For a moment, he truly seemed like a Shura returned from the abyss. "I'll take your life, in memory of my brother!"

His grey kimono was immaculate, and the katana that should have been confiscated at the door still rested across his lap, because Takeshi Yamamoto went nowhere without his sword and no one was brave enough to try taking it. His second in command was ayounger man with ink crawling up his neck. He stood at perfect attention. And finally, directly across from me… Alessandro De Luca. He was elegant as always with his silver hair swept back and a suit worth more than most men's homes. He looked at me across the obsidian table with the patient, predatory smile of a man who had been waiting years for this moment. Behind him stood Antonio, his second in command who has a scar through his left eyebro

With a swift motion, as Alexander's request still hung in the air, Cirantaka yanked the alloy war saber from his waist and roared, "Mister Kane, here's your blade!" The blade was thus in Alexander's hand. It might not hold a candle to Alexander's own sword, but it was a worthy conduit for the storm of celestial power raging inside him, ready to unleash its fury. "This is bad!" The moment Alexander's fingers closed around the hilt, Takuya and the shadow warriors felt a surge of panic. In unison, they turned tail and bolted, desperate to escape.

The sword light split and transformed into thousands of Wama Swords instantly in the air. The Wama Swords traveled up to the roof and formed a layer of protective barrier over the temple. A deep voice spoke, “As expected of the Jozo Sword that originated from the Wuia Demon-Slayer Sword. I’ve underestimated you. However, you’re deluded if you think you can protect Taishiʼs Primordial Spirit Tablet and help her enter the Great Historial Land using a skill like this.” Countless gigantic palm-shaped forms appeared behind James and shot toward the Taishi Grand Temple.

The saya (Sheath) that held the double katana rippled with white pearl-like designs, and as she peered closer Morgana realized those designs were actually her mate's scales embedded in the saya itself. "For you," Takaokami whispered, bowing his head as he held out the weapons to his mate. "No matter where you are tomorrow, we will always be able to find you as long as you wear the saya. The Ito wraps are made from Adrastus' scales, there is nothing stronger in this world, and with every foe, you strike down, the blades will glow red, to remind them that you are Morgana Ice, our hybrid Queen." Morgana didn't know what to say, her mouth was frozen with emotion as she let her mate strap the wea

Hikaru faced the pond again while I was observing them well, they looked veracious and obedient. Ren-Ai was a blonde , he has a slicked back undercut hair, good looking, 177.8 cm, cerulean eyes and most of all he carries a long wide sword. Yui on the other hand was different. She was an archer. I sense authority on her, she's very intimidating. She has hazel green eyes and a coffee brown hair color,157.48 cm in height and most of all I find her pretty. Archers and swordsmen in the kingdom were very precise and were very quick.

"Seven forms of Sword Saint: Second form- Devastation!" Tsarayu made a slash with his sword in the air as a terrifying attack was unleashed from it towards the direction of Terra. Terra could feel that this attack was filled with sword aura, making it even more terrifying. Terra saw the attack coming in his direction, and felt like he could not move in front of this terrifying momentum. He waved his spear as a wall of plantation appeared in front of him protecting him like a shield, but they were slashed apart easily as soon as this terrifying attack touched them, it kept moving in his direction.