Beastars Humans の小説・ストーリー

“Cold?” “Freezing,” I muttered, even though his sweaty jersey was ten times worse. He ruffled my hair—messy, playful, the way only a big brother would… but to outsiders? Yeah, it probably looked weird. Especially since we didn’t look even remotely related. Not the same hair. Not the same face. Not the same build. Nothing. “Don’t look at Xavier,” Henry said suddenly, voice dropping to a warning whisper. “He’s a monster.” I blinked. “Who?”

The infected became hollow vessels of meat and instinct, roaming the skeletal remains of cities in search of anything with a heartbeat. But for a rare five percent of the population, the virus didn't destroy; it re-coded. It reached deep into the spiral of human DNA and pulled dormant, primal traits into the light. These survivors became the Beastkin, or Orcs. They were the apex predators of the new world: faster, stronger, and possessed of a commanding presence that could make a regular human’s heart stop just by standing in the same room.

“Yes, it was Amelia. She had been brutally abused and dying when they found her. Since then, she lost her great ability in fighting and military operating. She couldn’t even recover from the wounds like other wolves.” I bit my lower lips deeply until the taste of blood forced me to retrieve calmness. “W…was it…h…human?” I swallowed thickly, before stuttering with a shaking voice. Why did I ask the question? I had already known the answer, hadn’t I? Xavier looked at worriedly with a nod, “it’s a human organization.” Tears distorted my vision but I managed to blink them back. My mind was whirling as I started to hyperventilate. My legs and waist were weak like jelly, my body slumping against h

They were as intelligent as humans, and their abilities were better than humans in all aspects, especially their life span was much longer than humans'. Demonic Beasts were some mutated beasts that had absorbed the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth. Most of them were bloodthirsty and cruel, fed on ordinary beasts or humans. Therefore, Demonic Beasts and Demon had to be distinct. They were not of the same and could not be mixed as one single thing.

Norm suddenly remembered the message his scouts had sent when he went to find Chase earlier. "Looking at these corpses, they seem to be from an alien beastman race, the same species as the residents of the Great Wilderness Nation but from different branches," Barry and Eason exchanged words before Eason finally explained. "Beastman race?" Chase asked with confusion. "Yes, and there are also a small number of those from the Zago race mixed in. They're a race with bodies similar to insects. This race has some connection with our Sky Demon race," Eason said after considering his words.

They slowly opened their eyes and saw that the dark haired youth returned to normal, having been taught a lesson with no violence impacted on them by hand, but their mental health still suffered a lot so when they noticed that they can now move their own feet on their own accord, they hurriedly fleed in a hurry and never imagine or thinks to appear in front of the youth again, a beast instinct for survival was always the first among the animals living in Star galaxy or even in Earth. The three guys of course when returned to their own home, thought that the humans god had saved them so they rolled up their sleeve and goes to the market to buy a lot of food and roses and prepared to where was

His speech and articulation had been very advanced for a four-year-old, but after pouting and frowning, he finally looked his age. “But running away won’t solve the problem. She’ll still tattle to your mom,” Ed said. He didn’t know who Rosemore was, but he followed the conversation. AJ smacked his forehead. “You’re right!” Reluctantly, he grabbed his bag. “What’s your name, mister?” AJ asked. Curious before they parted. “Just call me Beast.” Ed pointed to the scar on his face. AJ laughed. “You’re not as bad as the beast,” he said.

At first I thought that maybe Belle and I could find comfort in her , that she would at least try to be good to us , but my worse fears came true . It took just one meeting for me to judge that , She was no kind lady , she had a son two years older than me , who looked at me and my sister as if we were delicacies to be devoured. His eyes were those of a predator. An abuser and a man with no morals whatsoever. That was my first instinct to send my sister away ,no matter what these people had in store for us ,I would rather die at their hands then see my sister suffer even as little as a scratch .

She sits up straight in her chair, leaning in. I nod. “Well, imagine something like one of those beasts—the long snout, pointy fangs, enormous tongue that doesn’t quite fit, uncontrollable slobbering, mangy fur, and these evil-looking unholy eyes. Imagine being caught somewhere between that wolf-like creature and a human. Mangled, twisted bones set at strange angles with patches of skin and tufts of fur.” I shake my head, my stomach turning just thinking about it. No, I can’t allow her to see me. Bexley isn’t leaning away from me. She doesn’t get up and dart out the door. Instead, she reaches a hand across the table. My paw lies within her reach. I want to pull it away, but I don’t.

“It’s a pleasure to see not just two great Humanes but four of them; one of each is enough to fully annihilate a thousands ordinary beast beings. All at once. I’m honored.“ Hailed a bald dark skinned male with the letter ‘H’ tattooed on his lower chin looking more like a traditional lower Ichin tattoo. Dressed in a long, flowing white robe with long sleeves decorated with golden embroidery around his neck-line down to his chest and both the tips of his sleeves while holding a cap closer to his chest area. ‘A thousand beast’ is the way beings outside the Beast kingdom do gauge each and everyone’s potential or know how strong they are in respect to Beasts elevated population. And to my idea, i