Mr Argont の小説・ストーリー

"Oh, we all know you find him to be so. He feels it too you know? The way you look at him?" "Ragon!" Argus calls out interrupting our conversation while sprinting towards him at full speed as fast as his little feet can take him. As soon as he reaches him Ragon crouches down by his feet and ruffles his hair. It has been merely a week and those two were prompt to forge a close bond. I informed Ragon that Argus's dream is to be a top warrior and that he also holds the capability to be a strong beta in the future. In return, he promised that he will train him accordingly and make sure his dreams are fulfilled.

Ren. Staring at the letter, I try believe what I see. I knew Ren promised me he would do this, but considering his power, I didn’t believe it. In fact, a part of me considered the thought that perhaps he was mocking me. I had embarrassed myself to the point where I doubt he would take me seriously. But this changes everything. And Ambrose seems to think so too, in the way she quickly takes the note back and stuffs it into her pocket. Mabel clearly wanted to know what was going on when I walked out. I said nothing.

, Aaron called out. "You", I told smiling at him. "What about me?", He smirked making me smirk back. "How this Mr.Arrogant fell in love with me?", I pointed out my index at him and me. "No one can resist this Ms.Stubborn", with that he attacked my lips again. "This feels so good", I said as we walked on beach with our hands intertwined. "Yes. Turns out When Mr.Arrogant marries Ms. Stubborn is a sweet,hot romantic story", he said making me laugh.

he said as the sword vanished and he dusted his hands . " Damn mortal,that didn't tickle you know " Argusts voice came from the ground as his body stood up and picked his head off the floor and stuck it back on . " No matter how many times I see it you really are immortal,aren't you ?" xaio said as he dropped down to where Argust stood . " well that is what father intended for me, speaking of which I think it's time for you go " Argust said as defteros appeared .

I brought it up again and I’m not stopping until he gives me his name. “I’m Angelo.”

The club manager didn’t dare to get angry after being slapped in the face by Argo. “Claret, don’t you know that this is Master Argo from Storm Corps?” he scolded as he looked at Claret next to him. “Hurry up and apologize to Master Argo, and then be nice and accompany Master Gator. What the hell are you doing?” Claret replied and said, “Manager, you. . . you know that I only sell my art and not…”

I let out a breath and stopped in my track and true to his word a latest model of masareti pulled up. I felt a flint of excitement light up in my blood, I'm no gold digger or anything. I believe in working freaking hard for the life I want but common a little luxury here and there never hurt anyone. The car is literally the darkest shade of midnight of I've ever seen, I'm sure in the night it would be almost invisible and blend into the dark atmosphere except for brake lights. Baron opened the back passenger seat for me and I got in excitedly trying to show it because in still pissed at the guy. “Thank you.” I muttered.

And also, we discussed the things that we need to do and precautions to prevent a repeat of what happened in the region 7. Argus waved at us. There was a smile on his face. He had already removed his mask after he came out of the c.r earlier. I seem to be the reason why he wore a mask. I don’t know but I’m insulted by that. "It's too windy," I whispered to myself before sighing. No matter how annoyed I feel, I still really don't have a match to any of them. Especially with Argus. I can't quite imagine that he would be the one to kill Rouge who killed his older brother.

He flipped the latches, revealing a thermal imaging array and a drone kit that looked more like military hardware than civilian tech. "The Board is using a new satellite network," Dante said, his fingers dancing over a keypad with terrifying speed. "They call it *Argus*. It can see the heat signature of a cigarette from three hundred miles up. If I go back with you, I can blind them. But it won't be enough." "What else?" "They’ve hired the *Sombra*," Dante said, looking up, his milky eyes full of a sudden, sharp dread. "The Spanish mercenaries. They don't use teams. They use attrition. They’ll burn the valley until there’s nothing left to defend."

Aurora, though weak and pale, lifted her head and whispered, “Don’t give him the satisfaction, Lilian. Fight with your mind, even if your body cannot yet move.” Argos raised his hands, golden runes crawling up his arms, illuminating the hall in a blinding light. “Watch closely, all of you. This is the rise of the true Alpha of the Balkans! And you,” he said, pointing at Morgan, “will witness the destruction of everything you hold dear.”