Zoro's Katana Novels & Stories

Zeve asked nervously. “Seriously woman! How clueless can you be?” One of the male fairies said. The only thing that stood out about him was the constant scowl on his face. They held their hands. A bright red glow unified them all into a Katana which was almost like Hikari’s except it was red. My jaw dropped. Zeve smiled brightly, “oh my. Dragons are so amazing. This is brilliant!” She picked up the Katana and examined it from all the sides.

They burst through the door at the top of the stairs with a fierce battle cry, clad in heavy armor, and wielding massive battle axes, silver swords, spears, and some warriors even completely transformed into their wolf form, but Zora resisted them, and he got back on his feet. Zora, a gigantic figure towering over the trooping warriors. He roared out loud to assert his dominance and instill fear into his surging opponents. He scrambled to grab an axe from Casandra’s stack of weapons, and with ease, he moved through the warriors with precision, skill, and ridiculous speed, taking down each warrior with deadly accuracy.

Nathan then instantly flipped over the air and stands at Zitrey’s side. Slayer smirked from the unexpected hit he receives. He tardily holds his long blade katana while tapping it on his shoulder. The dull part was colored in black while the sharp one was in shiny silver, and in between, they were a dark purple in a zigzag pattern. The weapon was scary enough to make goosebumps, it seems possessed by the shadow of death. Slayer then uttered while staring intently to Nathan, “I will play with you lad. You seem fun.” he then looked at his remaining troupe, “There are still few people upstairs, so babies, kill the rest~”

“Your coin tastes like the castle and I have something against that blade and the castle. Remember? Family feuds? Now, what is it you wear on your neck?” That was the protection they spoke about. They knew this would happen. “I do not know what you’re talking about but it was nice doing business with you” there was no need in hiding my movements now. Brisk steps had me halfway through the room when a blade went whooshing past my face and lodged itself into the wall opposite me. I looked back to see him holding another dagger in one hand and a boomerang in the other “return my weapon, I do not wish to trade it. You can choose from the others”

It was filled with copper, silver and gold royals, all to help supply them while they sought out allies. After Boro said his farewell and accepted the money, he quickly made himself busy checking out the two pack horses. He wanted to give Littume and Lord Jetir space for there farewells. He saw Jetir give his son a firm hug and share a few words with him. Then he saw Lord Jetir unwrap the cloth and from it pulled out an ornate brown and gold scabbard. The scabbard was too thick to belong to a rapier, and too wide to be a katan, the long slightly curved, single edge style sword that Boro himself used. This one was as wide as the width of his palm and had two edges to it. A broadblade, an olde

" You are ready for me princess? You know I won't go easy on you babe," " Enough of your ego, let's see what you got. I'll wipe off that smirk from your face," Zia said as she swirled a sharp knife around her fingers before she had expertly lodged in her waist belt. She headed for a table that contained several weapons. She picked up a sword. Nate did the same, a dangerous smile on his face. " You know I won't go easy on you princess," " Likewise commander, let's see a girl kick your ass off,"

It was fighting them, very much oblivious to my recuperation. Summoning my wolf once again, my claws began to get huge as I got ready for the hit that was coming. I knew I wasn't going to fuck up my luck this time. I was going to hit him, and he wasn't going to recover from it. I was about to lunge towards it when something caught my eye - a crooked, long dagger. I guessed it had fallen from one of my guards. I immediately reached for it and grabbed it before I turned in the direction of the beast, with the thought of Aria still in my mind.

"Ruthless as they say, you really are a scary attorney. But your friend right here looks so gorgeous and delicate, I'm afraid I might kill her once I laid a finger on her. What about a trade? Your lady in exchange for my lady?" Good suggestion but it only earned a sly smile from Zandro, he waited for this moment for so long and everyone knows that including Antonette. Claudia, that b*tch must learn her lesson and experience the fire that burned him alive. Zandro would do what he's always wanted to do for her, doesn't matter if Antonette will have to wrestle with this stranger in front of him. After all, she's a martial arts expert and trained not to feel any pain. That's how confident he is

Instead, he muttered to himself again and again, "Where's my cheat ability? Why did it disappear? Why can't I see the future anymore?! What's going on?!" His expression was twisted with madness, like a rabid dog gone out of control. [That skill was a limited-time quirk for the newbie male lead, and it was bound to be retracted after a week.] [Even if he stocked the wrong supplies, he should've at least gotten food too. But this guy stocked only ice?] [Another brain-dead male lead, abandoned by the system.] At that moment, the signal cut off. I shrugged again, before continuing to eat my grilled meat.

"Through me?" Zara laughs. It’s a brittle sound that bounces off the concrete pillars of the garage. She jingles the keys, standing hip-cocked in front of the wall of Reapers. The "Property of Kyros" patch on her chest gleams under the fluorescent lights. "You can't shoot your way out of this one, Drakon," she says. "There are twenty guns behind me. You have one clip." Drakon doesn't lower his weapon. He aims it dead center at her chest.