The Squad Inquisitormaster Novels & Stories

An S-rank mission is on the line, after all! 'That scout will be found in four hours. But his clothes are missing so the reasonable explanation in the mind of the army and the defending spirit master will be that an enemy spirit master has infiltrated the village. What level of caution and panic this will cause is unknown. But the most protected region will become the storage unit which makes it easier to locate. There are three elements at play. The villagers, the soldiers, and the spirit master. If I were an employer setting such a stage, I would make sure to understand each of my strangest selection's abilities in due time so maybe... hidden within the villagers or the soldiers is a repor

Here, Kael was no longer the Alpha of a territory; he was merely a wolf standing before his judges. Waiting for them were the High Inquisitors. They were three figures cloaked in robes of unspun white wool, their faces hidden by masks carved from the bone of Great Alphas. Behind them stood a sea of warriors—the combined strength of the Shadow-Stream, Stone-Back, and Iron-Claw packs. Thousands of eyes tracked the small, battered group as they came to a halt in the center of the ring. "Kael Nightfang," the central Inquisitor spoke. The voice was neither male nor female, but a rasping echo that seemed to vibrate within the stones themselves. "You have crossed the water. You have brought the ano

"I can feel him. The Inquisitor. He’s in the Solar." "Then that’s where we go," Félix said, his green eyes flashing with a lethal brilliance. We reached the Great Hall just as a wave of necrotic energy blasted through the doors. Damon was there, his amber fur matted with blood, standing over a wounded Vincent. Nathaniel was draped in a shimmering, failing shield of silver light, his face deathly pale. Opposite them stood the High Inquisitor. He was taller than the others, his robes made of shadow and bone, his staff topped with a skull that was screaming in a frequency only wolves could hear.

(Agent Hailmer @ 03) A full Squad of 4 A.C.I.A agents were sitting inside the house living space, and all of them were gearing up for the assault it was clear from their speech that they clearly despise the people that they were aiming at, after all, all of the Squads member were all non-human race, Agent Spider is the Squads Technology specialist, recording and hearing all the conversations, he is also an Oni Race, Agent Romeo is a Minotaur Demi-Human which is also the assault leader and also a Shield Knight of the Squad. Agent Hailmer is the medic of the squad which is also a Healer Mage, and the proud and devoted priest of the Aeternum Cathedral of Faith.

I was to spend seventy-two hours bound to my protector, my obsession, two of my primary bullies, and one silent observer. “A travesty of balance! They have three of the highest-ranking minds in one squad!” someone grumbled from across the hall. It was true. Between myself, Lucas, and Daniel, we held the top academic and combat rankings of the Academy. Despite the presence of Adam and Coal—who barely managed to scrape through their runic trials—our squad was an powerhouse. It felt suspicious. Why would the Masters allow such a concentration of essence in one group? “I will find a way to stick to you for all the 3 days...” Daniel’s words from the device echoed in my mind as I walked toward the

He started giving out instructions and devising courses of actions on their attack on the werewolves territory. Miles away from Verte Monde, a group of people wearing incredible suits was seen roaming around the area. A collapsible make-shift tent was flapping by the gusts of wind. Inside, several computers and unusual equipment was set up at the center of which the gauntly physique of Detective Andrews was visible. He was focusing on his laptop and didn’t notice the arrival of a petite lady with very short hair that looks timid on her curvaceous body. The military uniform she was wearing shows the name of the Squat Squad group she was assigned into, logistics. She put down the folder she wa

Sat in the highest seat was the current master of the Supremusse, Quirijn. Quirijn had already known that Forty-nine was James for a long time. After the discovery, he was constantly anxious and even had trouble sleeping. He had made several attempts to gather the powerhouses from various major forces and devise a plan. However, James disappeared right after Lady Wikolia exposed his identity. It was not until recently that James made a reappearance. He even announced that he would be coming for the Supremusse.

His substance partially liquified then resolidified, allowing blessed weapons to pass through harmlessly before he counterattacked with bone-reinforced precision. Sub-Inquisitor Roderick proved more challenging. His weapon's blessing created genuine disruption when it contacted the Shadow Knight's transformed substance, causing momentary dissolution where edge connected with living shadow. The Inquisitor fought with trained efficiency, each movement following established patterns designed to combat heretical manifestations.

Myra's response to my sister. "What is the purpose of squads?" Avi inquired, not looking at Myra. She was definitely chasing another attractive squad member. "They are the academy's skilled students. They appear to be the cream of the crop, the champions, the crème de la crème in this school! They are the ones who are dispatched on missions outside of the academy. Joining them is challenging. Technically, assembling a squad is simple." "How?" Avi's follow-up inquiry. "In reality, the academy has almost fifty squads. Each squad must have a minimum of five members. Isabel and I could create a team. The difficult part is making the top three squads. It will take a lot of blood, sweat, and tears

The setup was too well-thought-out. They seemed to enjoy the feeling of being restrained. They pulled hard, causing my hands to feel sore from the effort. Once they finished eating, the moment I had been waiting for finally arrived. And today, I was ready... "Master, it's time to begin training. Please take off their masks." "Okay." Hearing her request made me tremble with excitement. Since she had asked, I immediately complied. Curious to see what they looked like, I couldn't wait to uncover their identities.