Yamato Vore Mga Nobela at Kwento

Yoritomo, Fuhito and Kazuma will soon appear. The first one to enter Fuhito, after him entered Kazuma and after a few moments Yoritomo. Yamato silently moved to the upper end of the table. Silence “You heard about, the thing," Yamato started. The rest of the world doesn’t know.” "That is a good thing,” Fuhito, said. “For now, "Yoritomo said, "for now." "It won't last long," Kazuma murmured."Sooner or later, the news will spread. It's only a matter of time."

Camden Reyes and Knoxx Javellana, both first class police officers nodded and saluted as they went towards their assigned posts. Every year, the City of Light holds an annual Auction Party at the Sugoi Coliseum, but this is the first time that a certain Ahmya Yamato will be attending. The Yamatos are widely classified as Dark-Cored Yozas, but since it's an auction and the Yamatos are an extremely wealthy family that managed to keep their wealth throughout the years, she had been allowed to come. Police Officers have been dispatched at the party to make sure that this isn't just some plan to start a war.

added Flo. “Ah, Floria-san. You know a lot about our history, huh? Sugoi,” Kyouko praised. “Sugoi?” Alisa was confused by the term spoken by the girl pulling the cart. “Sugoi means ‘cool’ in the Yamatonese language, Alisa-san,” said Kyouko. “Oh, is that so? No wonder I didn’t understand. Hehe…” Alisa chuckled upon hearing that. “That’s it. Here, we speak Yamatonese. However, with other Vitanian people, we use the Vitanian language. While with people from other autonomous regions, of course, we use the Archipelahian as the unifying language,” she explained.

"Or he'll try to elope with that whore again." "She's not a whore!" Aito snapped. "Stop calling her that!" "I will call her whatever I damn want!" Mr Yamamoto spat. "Enough!" Haruto suddenly shouted. "That's enough! Calm down, sir. Just calm down!" The living room went quiet. All that could be heard were their heavy breathing and Mrs Yamamoto’s sobs. Mr Yamamoto loosened his tie and plopped on a couch, cursing under his breath. "Tried to fucking elope with the whore."

a male voice said from outside the room Everyone turned to see Yamato walking into the room. He looked like he had been working nonstop and was completely out of energy. "We have Yen" he said "We have Rosewell" "We have Fubuki" "We have Kojiro" "We have Inumaki" "We have me" "We have Mina and her two new friends" "We have an entire city of people" "And most importantly...." "We have you" "If we can properly utilize what we have, I see victory in our favor" he said

None of them attempted to speak. "We have respect." Yamiko was looking at me with his eyes burning red. "We have love. You only respect creatures who possesed higher power." Silence was all there is and the staring battle was still ongoing. I couldn't read what he might be thinking. However, I'm not backing out. You might get incinerated. I suddenly blinked! I was sure I wasn't thinking of anything other than crushing him, yet I'm positive that the words came out of my mind.

Ten meters ahead, a clean, silent trench opened in the soil, the edges glowing faintly from sheer kinetic friction. Danial smoothly sheathed the weapon. Click. Silence pooled across the dark plain. Yamato wasn't looking at the trench. He was staring directly at Danial. The cool, detached mask of an ancient master was gone—replaced by a raw, unvarnished shock that he hadn't reacted fast enough to hide. "Yamato-sensei?" Danial asked quietly. Yamato took a slow step forward. His gaze moved from the clean trench in the ground, to the rusted scabbard at Danial's hip, and back to the boy's face.