Gate Series の小説・ストーリー

“I hope to see you all when all these is over.“ The air was thick with emotions. If there was something that was crystal clear—it's the fact that not all of them would survive. Alpha Lydia step forward. “Victory! Victory!! Victory!!!“ The mood was lifted once again. “Hurray! Hurray!! Hurray!!!“ They all chanted, lifting their weapons in the air. “Now, lets start,” Gomez says, the moment the cheers dies down. Two of the private warriors stepped forward with two bombs in their hands and started walking towards the door of the passage way. Carefully, they set the bomb by the gate, and quickly bolted away before the twenty seconds timing elapses. The Alphas and warriors placed their hands over t

James said, who had almost arrived at the gate of the second phase. In that area, Riley Mackenzie was already there with more than 30 soldiers who looked confused about how to open the tall gate. The gate was made of thick iron. But there was no keyhole, meaning the gate could only be opened using something other than a regular key. "Should we find the organizers of this damn competition and force them to tell us how to open the gate?" Evan suggested.

Kate said in a huffy tone, glaring at Kiran. "Then I'll just go kill someone!" Kiran said, waving his hands. "Now that Wolfgate, Panthergate, and Liongate have been wiped out, I'm curious about what Tigergate and Dragongate are like." Hearing this, Kate felt as if she had been struck, her body trembling. She quickly rushed forward, half-hugging Kiran to stop him. "No!" "You think saying no will stop me?" Kiran turned and walked around her.

Caelan’s words left Clara shaking where she stood, the broken ring lying between us with frost spreading over its metal. I rose with Caelan’s help, one hand still protecting my stomach. The child shifted faintly beneath my palm, and through the bond Caelan felt my fear before I could hide it. “We are safe,” I said. His gaze moved from me to the hall. “Who else?” The question was quiet, but everyone who had laughed at the gate seemed to hear judgment in it.

The gate showed up without warning. Not because it was hidden—because it didn’t need to announce itself. It simply existed across the road like a decision had been made long ago that nobody got through without permission. Two sliding metal barriers, thick enough to stop a truck. A gatehouse set off to the side with tinted windows. A second set of gates behind the first, creating a narrow corridor—like they could trap a vehicle between them if they wanted. A sally port. My stomach tightened slightly. Not fear. Recognition.

“Do you think we can really use this?” “Definitely, yes. I heard that the Book of Gates contains twelve hours, a series of gates that the soul should have safe passage. Each gate is said to be associated with a goddess with a specific title. The book is believed to help those who have departed to make their journey safe to the underworld.” “And we can use it as a last resort to defeat Priestess Nehes.” Everyone looked at Zadi when she finished saying it. “But how is that possible?” Eric asked in confusion. “If it’s for the dead, then it’s not applicable to the living people, is it?”

Then: "NO ONE ENTERS ALONE." The group exchanged looks. Then Thomas frowned. Immediately. The First Crown pulsed. Authority. Then the Third Crown. Truth. Then he understood. The gate wasn't testing strength. Or intelligence. Or speed. Then: "It's testing trust." The gate reacted. Immediately. Blue light surged through the runes. Then the fortress answered. "CORRECT." God. No. Fair. Absolutely not. Reasonable honestly. Then the voice continued. "TO CLAIM THE FIFTH KEY." Pause.

The young man, Gabe, just smiled in return. “Is he too nervous to understand what’s happening?” Gareth thought. A minute passed. Gareth looked around, and the soldiers were still surrounding the car, still pointing their guns. “Why aren’t they shooting?” Gareth wondered. “They are waiting for something,” Gabe said. “When they get the signal, they will shoot.” “They are waiting? Don’t tell me…” Gareth frowned. As he expected, the gates opened, and Gregg walked out along with the two Chiefs of Staff and many other high-ranked officers.

I explained, my heart hammering as I read a line about a Key born of both houses that was meant to keep the balance. ​"The men think the war is about borders, but it’s actually about the Gate, and if one side gets the Key without the other, the whole world is erased," I continued, reading faster as the room seemed to get colder with every word, and I felt a pit of dread forming in my stomach.