The Hero Laughs While Walking Novels & Stories

I calmly walked towards it and just before the security kicked the door, I jumped outside the building without even knowing where I was going to fall. And when I was about to land, I did the most common heroes landing, one knee and one fist on the ground. "Ouch! Fuck!" I winced in pain when I felt my knee hit the hard asphalt. "Goddamn it, Liam! You ain't no hero!" I scold myself while rubbing my knee violently that I surely know will have bruises later. "I should've ask Ayu how to land safely without hurting my fucking knees!" "Or you can simply use stairs or elevators." I was startled when I heard someone speaking behind me. I was ready to throw my dagger at her but I froze when I turned a

“We are welcome.” “What were you laughing at?” In all our weeks together, I could not remember him ever laughing in such a carefree way. “Ah, Gresthak and I fought together many years ago,” Aurien replied lightly. “It was nothing.” The soldiers turned in unison and began their march back towards the rock face. We followed tightly behind. “Magic,” I observed as they seemed to walk through rock. The horses did not like following, their eyes telling them that they were walking into something solid.

"The guy completely tripped over his own shield during the morning drill. Just a massive, spectacular dive straight into the biggest mud puddle in the yard. But wait, it gets better. On his way down, he panicked and grabbed Lucius’s boot. He dragged the master of arms right into the mud with him!" The entire table roared with laughter. I couldn't help it—a real, loud laugh escaped my throat, bright and clear over the noise of the bonfire. It felt amazing to just feel normal for a second. "Well, look at that," a smooth, playful voice said from right behind me. I turned around to see a young warrior sliding into the empty spot on the bench next to me. He had messy brown hair, a crooked grin, a

The main target's completely been taken by the villainess! [Janet cried so hard, she's definitely not letting this go!] … I watched the scrolling comments in front of me, calmly finishing the last sip of my iced Americano. Not letting it go? Perfect. This was only the first catch. The real game did not even begin yet.

If you're really a Ford, I'll let you use my head as a soccer ball. The room burst into laughter. Mia's face darkened. Her voice turned cold. "Logan, enough. Keep this up and I'm really breaking up with you." My consciousness started fading. My limbs turned cold. Darkness crept into my vision. With difficulty, I turned toward a blurry figure near the doorway. Using the last of my strength, I forced out: "Help... me..." Aaron burst out laughing. "Who's going to save you? Your fans?" The crowd laughed as they shoved me back into the liquor again.

“She’s trying to help you stop spiraling.” After a brief hesitation, he stepped back to his original spot and folded his arms, watching me closely. “Just hold on,” he added. “She’s doing this for your own good.” The deck tilted violently beneath me as my legs finally gave out. I dropped to my knees, my vision blurring as a burning tightness wrapped around my lungs. Someone nearby let out an awkward laugh, clearly unsure whether this was serious or just uncomfortable. A friend hesitated, taking half a step forward as if to help me up—

Right now, he could see and hear that mild laugh becoming louder and louder until. "Puwahahaha... I am the one who doesn't deserve to be alive...hahahaha" Her laughter echoed loudly in the dungeon. She appeared like a madwoman who had long lost her sanity.

"For I believe, loving the wrong person is the cause of their suffering." I heard him giggle. "Share some tips so they can identify who is the right person for them." "Not funny," I'd rather walk with him than let him make me a clown again. I don't know if Israel is crazy or if he really just tripped me? I would have agreed that he was laughing at me because I joked with him, but no, eh. I didn't joke and he will laugh? Crazy. "Wait for me," I can understand if he struggles to walk fast. Because he was carrying a lot while I was carrying only two plastic bags with only soaps.

He was so alert, he almost looked like a guard dog. Without missing a beat, Nicklos went into explaining the situation, and then the plan. Hugo remained silent, listening intently as Nicklos explained his plan on getting Hugo inside. When he was finished, Hugo burst into a million tears as he laughed. His whole chest shook and rocked as he bellowed his amusement. I watched as he clawed at himself, trying to breath through the many snorts he exuded. His laughter turned into a long wheeze, making him sound like a deranged seal on the beach.

News really have its way to fly and spread like a wildfire. Hero suddenly shifted his grip on my wrist to a wrap on my shoulder, pulling me closer to his chest. Dazed of how he protects Alyana, I looked up at him, his gaze pasted to everyone was so plain, I can't even read any emotion on them. "They are asshole---" "Shhh, they're here" Hero gave them a threatening look which, in an instant, suppressed the talking. Notice that shift of attitude? Fantastic! Note the sarcasm, please.