Yu Gi Oh Hero Novels & Stories

Professor Damaris also said that every Summoner has a spirit animal who can protect and guide them. The Healing Caste is the sixth caste in the Olympus wherein people like Dr. Foster have the ability to heal and revive someone from death. If not so, others from this caste can create different kinds of potions—good potions to be exact. Professor Damaris didn’t elaborate on it because she said that I’m able to know it soon.

Since he had spoken, I could only slowly reach out. I opened the gift box. Inside was a lace baby outfit that had turned slightly yellow with age. The craftsmanship was exquisite, but it carried an unmistakable sense of oldness. I immediately pulled away as if I had been burned. "Ahh!" I covered my mouth, and my eyes filled with fear. "W-Where did you get this? Could there be bacteria on it? M-My babies could get sick," I said through choked sobs. I sounded naive and foolish. Kayla's face turned pale. Her expression darkened.

As if it had never rained a single drop, the dazzling sunlight scattered beautifully over the bone-dry grass. Right then, a tall figure with sweeping brown hair came jogging over cheerfully, waving a catcher's mitt in the air. "Hey there, looks like our diligent, dominant prince has finally graced us with his presence? I'm Yoo Gyeong-ho, a third-year!" Because they had clashed against one another as the current student OB team and the rookie YB team during the tryouts two days ago, they hadn't had a chance to properly exchange names. While 'OB' traditionally referred to graduates, the club casually used the label to refer to the upperclassmen team for convenience.

Eron suggested. "You know I don't want to touch others!" Master Hero blasted out annoyed. "Hi!, can I join your group? I'm new here in the university," a gorgeous girl standing infron of them. ""Oh sure, we have our girls there. You can introduce yourself to them. I am Eron. He is Young Master Hero," Eron said and introduced himself. "I'm Girly Rada, glad to meet you Eron, glad to meet you Young Master Hero," Girly extended her hand to hanshake Eron and Hero. Eron handshaked with her but Master Hero did not extended his hand nor look at Girly.

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I gripped my phone tightly in my hand as my tears began streaming down my face. The comments section erupted in joy at that. "LOL! Randy's the best! He would do anything to protect poor Evie from harm! He's so hot, oh, my God. I'm so happy and satisfied with everything he did!" "He should have done this a whole lot earlier! Cassidy doesn't even know how to behave herself. But now, she can't go abroad anymore and doesn't have a single penny to her name. Tsk, she had no other choice but to slink back and accept her fate now!"

I try to talk to them nicely. "And you want us to believe you? You sneaky fox!" Yufi snapped. Before I could answer, someone had thrown eggs at me. I froze when I smelled the fishy smell of eggs on my body. Ah, I just washed my uniform, you damn silly girl! "I told you no, it's just a misunderstanding!" I exclaimed, annoyed. Yufi smiled sinisterly; she then gave the code to her friends to throw eggs at me again. I just stood helplessly; after all, my uniform was already hit by an egg. What can I do?

She charged at me with the blade raised high, her face contorted with pure hatred. I kicked her in the stomach with all my strength. She screamed and fell, the knife's edge slicing across her own cheek as she collapsed. A thin line of blood appeared on her pale skin. "Bitch! Bitch! I want you to pay for my baby's death!" She clutched her face, struggling and screaming on the ground, looking like she wanted to tear me apart. Blood seeped between her fingers, but her rage seemed to fuel her rather than weaken her.

I hurled it at Hyperion with all my strength. He didn’t move. Instead, he raised his hand and fired a concentrated solar blast. The two forces collided mid-air, and for a moment, it was a stalemate. The darkness and light pushed against each other, neither one giving way. With a roar, I poured more energy into my attack. Shadows twisted around my arm, fueling my rage. "You think you're a hero, Hyperion? You’re just a pawn of the G.H.C.!" He narrowed his eyes, the light flickering around him. “The G.H.C protects the order of the world”