Young Cecil Invincible Novels & Stories

"Rest assured that with me around, you have nothing to fear." Yago looked at the old man, and he immediately calmed down. The old man was Cecil Freeman. He looked in his fifties, but in reality, he was over a hundred years old. His status as Glacia's best Lord of War was undisputed. Yago spared no expense in securing Cecil's services, recognizing his unparalleled strength.

“Maybe… a thank you for not running away?” “You’re wasting your breath, girly pop,” Cecil muttered from the corner, arms crossed but a smirk playing on her lips. “She won’t admit anything unless you chain her to the wall and interrogate her with silver cuffs.” Sam shifted her attention without missing a beat. “Oh? And what about you, tough girl? What’s your grand plan with your delicious mate?” Cecil immediately regretted opening her mouth. She stiffened like she’d been shot. “I—uh—I’m just giving him a chance to prove himself. That’s all.”

"Even if I die, you'll at least be severely injured!" He had activated a forbidden technique that could gravely harm him, something he would only use in life-threatening situations. Felix smirked and took a step forward. "Severely injured? Cecil, you overestimate yourself. To me now, your fate is determined by my words alone." With another step, Felix uttered a single word. "Kneel." Cecil crashed to his knees with such force that the stone slabs beneath him shattered. Cecil's eyes filled with terror as he realized what he had just experienced. "Impossible! You've reached the Innate Realm!"

And, I poured the last drop into Cecil. "Hoo!?" Piiiin, Soon after that, as if all power have left her body, Cecil fell exhausted. With her abdomen going up and down roughly, she repeated her deep big breaths. "...Cecil, are you alright?" "..." There is no reply from her. "… It looks like she fainted completely." Cecil fainted with a sloppy face while convulsing slushily. Still, I might have gone a bit overboard. However, seeing a child like Cecil fall into depravity like this is really entertaining.

, though Cecil had never reached 6 feet, and he just only weighed 10 ½ - 11 stone. Cecil also experienced a horrible incident when he was in charge of a stretcher bearer’s party to pick up the wounded. A young soldier was lying on his back, taking Cecil’s hand and showed it to his stomach. A light shone to see the intestines of the young soldier, lying cold and coiled on his naked stomach. And he asked “Oh! Why did it have to happen to me?” Cecil knew that under difficult and hard conditions, the camaraderie of Active Service became strong.

"And the Businessman of the Decade award goes to..." Drum rolls. Cheering, silent and loud both. My hand was in her grip as my heart began racing parallel on the rhythm of the drum beats. Ravine holds my hand tighter as I do to hers. "Aaron Skiez! Congratulations! With this acceptance, Mr. Aaron Skiez enters the world record for the youngest winner of this award! Please, come up to the stage Mr. Skiez!" The announcer says. At once, my chair flies to the ground as I almost hurt my precious angel. She was shocked as well, but recovers quickly and embraces me tightly in her arms.

Cecil wasn't powerful enough to see the intense dark energy. Only people at Sebastian and Bartholomew's level could sense it. "Please move aside," Sebastian said, pushing Cecil gently. Cecil turned after hearing Sebastian speak. He scoffed and said, "Would a brat like you dare to step forward? Even I suffered greatly just now!" Cecil felt that Sebastian was just a reckless young man who didn't know his own strength. Bartholomew turned and noticed Sebastian. "Young man, the thing inside is very difficult to handle. Quite a few young people got bitten just now," he said seriously.

Then, he turned around, pointed the dagger to his men, and shouted, “Pick up your weapons! You’re my dogs! You must listen to me! I’m now ordering you to go up and hack them into pieces! Go!” Puff! As Cecil’s words fell, a delicate figure rushed out among the crowd opposite him and pierced Cecil’s abdomen with a long dagger. Slash! Cecil did not expect this change at all. The dagger in his hand fell as he squeezed the shoulders of the weaker figure fiercely, tearing the mask off that person’s face! Hiss! At that moment, a face full of scars that looked utterly disgusting appeared in his eyes. “Celine… Roy…” Cecil vomited blood in his mouth as his eyes widened. He looked at the person in fron

A hint of solemnity flashed in his eyes before he averted his gaze, and my attention also shifted to the ring, where the next match was announced as soon as some guards helped Conrad out of the ring. "The next match…Cecil.” The crowd suddenly fell silent and then erupted in an even louder cheer, with some raising banners of the name 'Cecil.' It was a tall and slightly muscular man with shoulder-length hair. Among all the male warriors who had fought, he could be considered the best-looking man. I could see some women swooning at the sight of him, making me shake my head. “Cecil is the only son of the fifth Elder; he's strong,” Mylla explained, and I nodded.

"Hi, What's up, buddy? I texted you all the important news I got yesterday." "I know. I want to talk to you about something else." Vince's voice was serious, "Cecil, I know you're young and like to have fun, but there's a bottom line to everything. You tell me, did you sleep with an underage girl yesterday?" "What?" Cecil still couldn't figure out what was going on. "Answer me." "I - I slept alone last night, I swear. Oh, I did find an underage girl in my bar yesterday. She was drunk, and I was afraid she'd have an accident, so I gave her my own room. I live in the little room next door."