Tribe Nine Ojiro Novels & Stories

This group of four was a strong bunch, each was a Strength of level nine at the very least. “Why do you resist, boy? Just give us your scoreboard, and we will let you go! You must realize that offending the Ninth Prince is a terrible idea!” one of the pursuers called out. He was dressed in a purple robe, and possessed great power. With a flick of his wrist, their target’s attack was broken. “F*ck off! I would rather give my scoreboard to others, than that dog of a prince!” the young man replied. His attitude was terribly fiery as he cursed without a second thought.

Kay said in a soothing voice. “Why does this always happen to me? Am I…am I that unlucky?” I said through sobs. Kay wiped my tears and engulfed me in a hug while caressing my hair. “Sshh, it's okay, it's not your fault.” I sobbed uncontrollably. I finally pulled away and wiped my tears. “Why did he want to kill me? What is this 09 fortune?” “Well, this 09 fortune is an ancient tradition in Rodrigo's family. Once you get the 09 fortune, you automatically get promoted to the real mafia boss and not an underboss.

"Wait, before we go. Are you ready to fight for y'all loved ones?" "There's a fight?" Nami asked with her eyelids half closed. All of us were drunk, while we're inside my office, and were about to go to heaven to take back our partners. No one seems to mind that tho, we borrowed courage from alcohol and we're about to make the biggest history in Mt. Olympus and Jiroo will be our leader for this stupid plan because he wants to show what he has become after his own father disowned him. "There will be, for sure, I know my father from the back of this beautiful hand." Jiroo said while showing us the back of his palm while grinning. "He would not let me go near my bratty sister–."

"No, you're Jenna. You've finally returned." Tears streamed down her face in thick rivulets. "I'm so sorry for letting you suffer for nine long years. But now, you have me, and all my love is yours. You don't need to be afraid anymore. That little wretch is gone. She got exactly what she deserved, just like that monster…" Fear coursed through Anna, making her body quake. She flailed in a desperate and weak frenzy, as if she might crumble into pieces. Mom rose, carrying a bowl of her ever-greasy stew. "Jenna, just drink a little…"

"B-But you weren't speaking to Kenji," "He's apologized," Ora said with a shrug, like it wasn't something important. Slowly, the happy look on her face dimmed as she stared at her friend who didn't look as happy as she was, "This— This isn't good news, I suppose," "No, no," Nine was shaking her head, trying to control her breathing. "I'm— I'm happy for him, of course." It's me, she thought. If Lior was the future heir, it meant he was... He was going to be the King?

His name was Ojo. Ojo was one of Bright's loyal friends, in fact, he was his most loyal, many people called him "Echo" because of his habit of repeating almost everything Bright said. Ojo looks up to Bright as his role model, he believed that Bright was everything he wished he would be but can't.

Omar uttered when he saw the Ninth Sacred Sect's disciple who spoke, and his face suddenly turned gloomy. "Eh? You recognized me. That's great." The disciple named Jayden had a mole under his left eye, and as he spoke, the mole moved too, which was extremely eye-catching. "You're ranked top ten in the Ninth Sacred Sect's apprentices." Omar's gaze gradually turned cold. He glanced at the rest of the disciples beside Jayden and called out their names. "Stanley Morrigan, who just recently entered the top ten of Ninth Sacred Sect apprentices; Yuri Leightwood, Ninth Sacred Sect's apprentice who never fell out of the top five—"

This was a happy moment, okay? It was good having Lord Saint around! ...... Meanwhile, the tribe closest to this village, called the Nine Heavens Tribe, was also the tribe with the strongest combat power near this area, and the tribe leader was called Nyx. At this time, the eldest elder of the Nine Heavens Tribe rushed over and shouted, “Chief, I have an urgent report!” “What urgent report? Have you found out the cause of the great tremor just now? And how is the battle on the battlefield ahead?”