Witch Re Zero の小説・ストーリー

"The past tracks as the past. Absolute zero drug on the circuit can cure a wolf's heavy life regrets. Your nervous system won't register any physical pain after your tongue swallows the pill my hand granted your asset. My processor tracked it down explicitly because my mind knows your character is intensely afraid of physical pain. Operate as a much better wolf in your next life cycle, Chloe!" Chloe nods her head slowly, her arms suddenly wrapping tight around his chest. "Hold my frame close, Tyler! Since the watch my face got disfigured on the ice, absolute zero wolves have ever hugged my body again. My spirit has been so incredibly lonely it hurts deep inside my bones!"

Who is doing this to her? I glance at her again. She stirs and huffs in her sleep. ‘ You know…if we ask…Zero… ’ Zio hesitates to speak. I know why. ‘ Zero doesn’t do things like these, Zio. He will never agree to go around looking for a witch. ’ I rest back in the chair. ‘ I can. If you give me your word that we will be even after I do this, then I can. Of course. ’ Zero’s voice echoes in my head.

He returned to his Terran form to speak with the witches. "Where is our princess? Our king demands you to give her to us." He said in a firm tone. The man was named Zero. He was a rogue and a part of the Night Howlers Clan in Mirrikh. He recently became one of the king's warriors when he saved Mia's life. "T-The princess? She's not here. She was—" One of the witches was cut off when a black wolf jumped on her. It was the biggest wolf they had ever seen and they knew it was the werewolf king. Rumor said that Thane inherited some of Zion's powers, and his wolf grew after it was transferred to him.

One witch, her face half-formed in the mist, spat venomous words, her voice was low and terrifying, “You cannot defeat us, little girl. We are eternal. We will claim you both.” Zoey turned to face her with her eyes blazing with an inner fire. “You had your time, witch. This is *our* world now.” She extended her hand toward the witch, and with a single word, a vortex appeared in her palm, pulling the witch in piece by piece, her body disintegrating into nothingness.

"I rather not see a friend die before my eyes!" *Woom!* Jackson's eyes lit up as a trace of calmness washed over the area. The Quiet Tiran manual was showing strong results. Already advancing to a type of Minotaur creature. A three-headed bull formed behind him. His cultivation circulating to the max. The bull's horns were composed of fire. Powered by his Alchemic Fire that mutated from the Shoreline. On its torso, it wore armor made of dirt that shifted. "Step back." Zero said stepping over. He pulled out two daggers and stared at her. "You need not risk your life. Believe in her and Master Ren."

“Good job princess.” I looked around seeing others walking into the woods. One man, a tall slim man dressed all in a black robe was burning something in the fire. The smell seemed to be white. I don’t know why white was the word that first came to me, maybe pure. I looked up at Nikko, “Is he a witch?” Nikko looked down at me, “a warlock maybe. I don’t think he would take kindly to you calling him a witch.” He arched his brow, “why Samantha are you a witch?”

Elodie growled. "Am I?" Subject Zero laughed. It was Elodie’s laugh, but stripped of the warmth, replaced by a metallic edge. "I’m the one who survived the extraction. You’re just the biological waste left behind." The air between them began to hum. Elodie’s skin prickled as the White Moon energy surged, a physical weight pushing against the oxygen in the room. Subject Zero didn't reach for a weapon. She tilted her head, and a counter-wave of dark, artificial light pulsed from her chest.

“Ms. Wagner, what exactly is going on with you two? One moment, you cancel the wedding. The next, you want it as planned. All the decorations were already thrown into the trash as per your instructions. What am I supposed to do in the middle of the night?” I felt a little guilty for causing trouble, but it was not my fault. “I apologize for the inconvenience. The wedding between Zach and me is indeed canceled, and I will not ask for a refund. As for him wanting to proceed with it, he can place a new order.” “Won't he kill me, then?”

"Are you sure you don't want me on call? This is your first full moon as a part of Wayfinder, Ankle-Biter," Gabe grumbled, arms folded across his broad chest as he leaned against the support post of the medical tent. "You're still kinda puny to be shifting unsupervised."

I didn't get any rest that night. Tyra rested one blade over her lap, Kieran sat close to me, half-awake, half-alert, and Malek snuggled against the wall. However, I was unable to close my eyes. Not after what I had witnessed. Subject Zero wearing my face, though not me. She was not Echo. Echo was the ideal weapon; she was smooth and icy. Zero, however, was something different; Not made to follow orders, it wasn't even made to be copied.