The Lion Guard Season 4 の小説・ストーリー

“You’re nothing but cowards, set me loose and we’ll see who’s stronger” The guard’s smirk faltered, but he jabbed the shock stick into my ribs again. White-hot pain bloomed again, and I clenched my teeth so hard I thought they might shatter. They hauled me to my feet and shoved me forward, past more cages. A bear shifter snarled weakly as I passed, but the sound fizzled out before it could fully form. He was a massive creature, even in his diminished state, but the collar around his neck sparked intermittently, sending shudders through his body. His eyes met mine for a fleeting moment,.. filled with rage, sorrow, and desperation, before he slumped back against the bars.

"...but you can redeem yourself by getting us to a doctor, fast. Please, we need to save her life, fast." Qadaq's lips twisted into a sneer as he considered Melinda's request. "Well, if that be the case, there's a lion's den not far from here," he chuckled. "But as the name implies - Lion's den. Only lions, werelions are allowed entrance… not any one of you lots — you tawnyless weaklings." He sneered, a sly grin displaying on his face. "Hahaha." The other guardians also burst into laughter.

The shield was about the same height as Sheldon himself, flashing with runes and emitting a powerful spiritual energy. Sheldon leaped into the air, swinging the spiritual shield toward the lions. With a loud thump, one of the lions collapsed to the ground. Gobu drew various runes with his hands, casting a high-level chain thunder spell. The thunder rang loudly with a blinding glow, striking down the remaining two lions. A cutlass appeared in Kaxx's hands, and he brought it down on the two lions. Within a few strokes, both lions had been cut into pieces.

I went to the kitchen to find Ophelia, Lily's caregiver. She told me that Mario had resigned after the funeral. I didn't notice him leave. I was preoccupied with father's death. I talked to Axel, and he confirmed his resignation. But I was baffled. He's been working with father for forty years. Then suddenly, he will leave after his death? Seems strange.

Lion takes a deep breath and opens the door, then he walks out, all calm. "Uhm, Sir? That’s not... uhm, you can't walk out there with those clothes," the teenager says, giving us weird looks, “It’s not allowed.” "Really? Oh, goodness, I’m so sorry," Lion says, but he keeps walking. The boy tries to say something else, but realizes Lion is way taller than him so he decides not to. Lion keeps walking like normal, scaring me because, what the hell? But when the guards notices us and frowns, realizing that we’re wearing different clothes... Lion takes a bit of momentum and takes off.

Although the guards looked hesitant, they didn't budge. "Edan!" Julian whistled loudly, and soon the golden-maned lion appeared. Edan's appearance scared the guards pale. Just its massive presence was enough to make them lose their composure. "Make them get lost," Julian instructed. Edan roared and pounced toward the guards. "Oh my god!" the guards yelled and scrambled away. Jade took out the key and unlocked the door, swiftly entering and turning on the laptop on the desk. Her fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard, and soon a string of code appeared on the screen, scrolling rapidly.

“The stronger the wolf, the more mates they can sustain bonds with. Four mates means you’re much more powerful than anyone knows.” Despite the indignation that coursed through me—having a fourth mate felt like a curse, not a blessing—part of me was curious about what this mysterious fourth mate might be like. Was he another cocky asshole like Lucas? Another brooding jerk like Rowan? Or something else entirely? But mostly, I just hoped I never ran into him. Three mates were already more trouble than I knew what to do with. “Can we continue training?” I asked. “I want to get stronger so I can figure out how to deal with the Elders.”

Variance: 12%. Vane had been skimming refined Barzil off the top for three years. He was selling it on the black market to fund his private army—the same army currently guarding this dungeon. It was treason. High treason. The kind that didn't result in a trial, but in a public flaying. I opened my eyes. The guard rotation was precise, but Guard #4—a young Lycan with a nervous twitch in his left ear—was the weak link. He checked his datapad every thirty seconds. He smelled of cheap synthetic gin and desperation. Gambling debts.

My throat burned as I tried to speak, the words coming out raw and groggy, “A—a bodyguard? You can’t be serious, Dad,” I attempted to sit up but winced as a sharp pain shot through my side. I gasped and fell back, when the pain became unbearable. Great. Even arguing requires extra strength these days. How convenient. “I do not need a bodyguard.” “Oh, you do,” He replied in a tone, signaling finality. He faced me squarely, and I couldn’t unsee the disappointment that shone brightly in his eyes.

said the guard . " Let me pass or I will be forced to knock you guys out ! " said Liam with an annoyed expression . " Ha ha ha ha ! Who do you think you are ?! We are highly trained guards . Can you alone defeat us ?! " said the guard with a smirk . Liam looked at the guards with a smirk and grabbed their spears .