The New Recruit Manga Novels & Stories

" Jared's eyes widened in disbelief. The next minute, Eric's subordinates came to drag them out. I couldn't be bothered to be present for the gory sight, so I turned and headed downstairs for some coffee. … By the time I was done with my coffee, they were already tormented to no end. Jared's arms were lying limply by his sides, both of Cindy's legs were already broken, and Larry was bleeding on the head. They were barely clinging to life, yet they started begging for mercy the moment they saw me. I blew on my coffee and commented nonchalantly, "Don't bother killing them, Eric. They're not worth dirtying your hands." Eric merely chuckled and left my words at it. "This is far from over—you don

So this was a rather strange development for her. There were very few isekai protagonists who had access to both their old world and the new one. She remembered one of them. It was about the Japanese Self-Defense Forces fighting off an invading medieval army that had poured out of portals. It was enjoyable, but too nationalistic for her tastes. Her thoughts turned towards her beloved manga, and wondered if she could get copies of the newest books, somehow. Excitement coursed through her. “What else happened? Tell me more!” she exclaimed.

Like everyone, they were afraid that if they spoke too loudly, something else would break again. I helped where I could. Not because I had to… but because standing still felt worse. But even as I moved… I felt it. The weight of it. Sora, Jasper, Jasmine, Igalo, Mandy, Bruno… and Rachael. I swallowed. God. Rachael. The way she used to smile whenever she saw me… soft, respectful… like she was still learning how to belong here. She didn’t even last long enough. None of them did. Seven new recruits… just starting.

Kōjin: “You kept my daughter alive long enough to come home. The flames remember.” He bows (full ninety degrees). We bow back. The summer after graduation just caught fire in the best possible way. Seras Himuari Nakamura has a God father, a god-tier armor set, and a dragon boyfriend who’s currently speechless with awe. And the rest of us? We’re just along for the blaze. Japan’s never been ready for this crew. But the fire god is. And that’s more than enough. The Armor Chooses June 15, 2029 – Mount Atago, dawn

Today was the day I was supposed to join the training. I pushed aside the soft, delicate dresses that Jay liked me to wear, and I reached for the boldest, most commanding attire that I had, a warrior set that was made especially for a Luna—it was sleek, it was imposing, and it was made for battle. The dark material, a combination of leather and light armor plating, was embroidered with intricate designs that featured gold and silver, all signs of power and dominance. The attire fit me to perfection, hugging my physique not to highlight its beauty but its power, which was something that Jay hated.

Roxy, Katsuki, Tokoyami & I arrived at UA the place where My Hero Academia take place I look at Katsuki and Tokoyami talking to each other, I looked at Roxy “I just did a full scout of the area and it’s crawling of UA students, Corona’s forces, Hive forces, IHU’s forces, Delta and Onicorm’s combined forces. Their defence are strong” Roxy explained I grab my spyglass and look at the training ground right in front of me “Momo Yaoyorozu, her quirk is creation and the vice-president of Class 1-A while Tenya Iida is the Class Rep of Class 1-A, his quirk is Engine.” I said “but Arnold-Kun, is it okay to call you Incubus? You look similar to an incubus” said Bakugo “Kachan I am an incubus silly and

I shuddered at the word reincarnation. “You…You can reincarnate people?” “Once or twice. And the range depends on my Mana.” I suddenly saw Ricky’s hand sneaking onto Noel’s shoulders, his glancing eyes glinted with a feeling of concern. “But are you sure you want to reincarnate Because you’ll leave everything behind, you know?” He motioned to my living space and my things—my manga and novel, my favorite w******l; everything. I started to ponder. If I were to reincarnate now, I won’t be able to see the ending for the novel “The Evil Villainness is My Lover”, but I’m already at the climax, and I don’t think I’ll stumble upon this opportunity anywhere else anymore.

Alkeire cackled. "Earth magic; river muddy swamp of spears" the other man chanted who belongs to the sixth unit of Elite ranking. This man is new to Nicholai. He maybe a new recruit of the Scarke Triad. Nicholai was able to identify his rank because of his mark on his left forearm, and there's a number tattooed on it. So, Nicholai concluded that the new recruit, rank fifth in the sixth unit Elite.

"Rise, you no longer have to bow to any of them unless you want to." Ren's voice came in clearly to them each. "As of this moment, you are disciples of mine. Well not you lot, you belong to Retsu, Setsu, and Natsu." "Why oh why am I not suprised he would recruit "Entertainment" finally?" Maleifeicent frowned a little. Considering almost all the 12 Occupations was filled by one or more of the people she met from Ren's group.

Takuto Kimura, 10 years and 2 months old, had now entered his seventh year since his reincarnation. The torrential rain relentlessly soaked Tokyo to its core in the dead of night, a cascade of water drenching the city’s neon-lit streets. Beneath the awning of a convenience store, a small figure huddled, drenched, inside a children’s raincoat. Takuto Kimura clutched in his hands the crisp banknotes he had just withdrawn from an ATM—his precious New Year’s money, carefully saved up over the past year. This modest sum would serve as his initial capital to purchase a second-hand computer, one that could connect to the internet and help him embark on the path to his ultimate goal.