Under The Oak Tree Manga Free Novels & Stories

Chapter 3 _A guide to the dream?_ "I bet that maybe all of you already know about the details of this competition and I don't think that I should tell you about t again." Just when did Neu, Nimura, and Hikari hear that. They just looked at each other and says "What should we do?!" Then Hikari says to them "It was all his fault! Just what in the world that he didn't tell us a thing about this?" Neu and Nimura try to get in touch with Sabu-sama meanwhile Hikari just looked around and waits to accept the work that they need to do. Sabu-sama didn't give any response to their message and they were frustrated about it. Then there was a guy who lends them a Drawing book and Hikari quickly asks him

Suddenly, they were all healed. Meanwhile in a different scene, The other faceless figure, the one who had ventured into the forest, moved with a quiet determination through the dense undergrowth. Sunlight dappled through the leaves, but the air was heavy with a sense of foreboding. The figure walked with a strong sense of determination towards a specific tree, an ancient oak bearing strange orange fruit. He reached out and gently placed his moon chain against the trunk of the tree. The forest floor trembled. The surrounding trees seemed to sway in unison, as if acknowledging a powerful presence of the moon chain.

[So as I was saying, those oak trees were capable of predicting the future. Nero gave his master a side glance to check if she had any plans to interrupt him again. It was only when he confirmed that Audrey was already behaving like a good child, did he went on telling his story again. By that time, only the sound of Nero' soft meowing, as well as the sound made by the turning of the pages of the book, could be heard in the library. "MEOW... MEOW... MEOW... MEOW.." [One day, one of the talking oak trees saw that one from my race, the antediluvian cats, will going to bring utter distraction to the world by releasing all the creatures of the dark from their restriction.]

Chapter 7 Hey guys.... from this chapter I'll be making it first point of view not third point, so please do well to Cooperate and ask questions when you do not understand. ~Reine~ The mine was hot, too hot for my liking. We sat under the small mango tree.. waiting for the machine to stabilize the ground so we'd be able to start working. I had never thought I'd be sitting under a mango tree, under the hot sun and working so hard like this. Everything seemed like a bad dream. A dream I was yet to wake up from.

Most striking is the tree's response—its leaves shiver and rustle though no wind stirs them, branches bending subtly toward Maris as if straining to hear her better. I pause at the clearing's edge, unsure whether to interrupt what appears to be a private communion. But as I watch, thin tendrils of golden energy flow from the tree into Maris's palms, spiraling up her arms like living vines before disappearing beneath her skin. The sight is both beautiful and unsettling. Before I can retreat, Maris speaks without turning. "The oak remembers when this land was ocean floor." Her voice carries easily across the clearing. "Its roots touch water that hasn't seen sunlight in ten thousand years."

"I have my eyes on you" I scoffed. What is it with this witch? Her eyes on me? I can't believe her gut. But then again, what does Jo's mean. "I know what happens beneath The Oak." The compound was popularly known as The Oak. We have the Lady of the oak who was Sumaya, as well as the princes of the Oak. The servants and the slaves of the Oak who were also known as the Oak's commodity. But how could anyone claim to know what happens beneath The Oak? It sounds absurd. Especially the fact that their couldn't be anything beneath the plantation or the numerous chambers.

“He hasn’t released me.” “He will.” The certainty in her tone leaves no room for doubt. “What if he never does?” Her head tilts slightly. “He will.” Silence hums between us. “Where?...Where can i find you?” I ask. The clearing shifts. The trees blur and rearrange. The vision expands outward like a map unfurling. I see forest stretching westward denser, darker. A narrow trail barely visible beneath overgrowth. A river cutting through stone. Then a massive oak tree. Its trunk is split clean down the center, blackened along the jagged seam as if lightning once struck it from sky to root. The top half leans precariously but still lives, branches heavy with leaves.

Ardina didn't know what kind of tree was catching her, but she was sure that this was an illusion tree setting a trap on Nara. "I won't let you take Nara, the demon tree!" Ardina said angrily. She was already holding it in her hand. Then another illusionary tree fiber wrapped around her body. Ardina's body was pulled, but she was holding the fibers very tightly. The fiber of the illusion tree on Nara's forehead was slowly pulled by Ardina.

That's right, just like in Asia there should be blooming sakura tree's because this East that was mentioned is just like Asia. "What's that? -- ah you mean, those blooded trees?" Blooded Trees is the name given to the tree that the author came up with, not just because the tree is just like a sakura tree but the petals it bloom is made of blooded colors. Yubin looked awkward for asking that, she didn't realize the name must be different (it's just a based after all) Yubin suddenly chuckled, laughing at her misunderstanding.

Carefully, he lifted the page. A sharp fear moved through him. The drawing showed three figures standing beneath black trees. A little girl. A woman with long dark hair. And beside them, half-hidden beneath the ground, a man reaching upward while roots twisted around his body. Written above the drawing in crooked letters were the words: MAMA LIVES UNDER THE TREES. Arman slammed the notebook shut immediately. The air around him suddenly felt thinner. That night, he burned every drawing Zara had made. The smell of smoke filled the backyard while flames curled hungrily around paper and melting crayon wax.