Rimuru Light Novels & Stories

It could be in any cave. After this was done and achieved, we would have to wait for an extra month before the red moon appears. This was quite tiring on my part but I had no choice. Damian walked into the office. "The gammas are already situated in the various caves in the region. Reports came to me that Rodrigo's men were found roaming those caves," he said. "The scoundrel," I growled. "He's well aware of what he's doing. He knows the blue moon is coming and that the white flower is the cure to unlocking my wolf," I replied.

Dreygur shouted, hands shaking and flushed with anger. "Maybe because the light in your world is rare. You see only destruction, death, darkness, and twisted deeds. You need a fucking light. And it happens that Sumire is the brightest light your eyes have ever landed on. You are attracted to it. That light pulled you closer, blinded you, making you unable to think better for the safety in that light. That's why we are here now, you are making everything hard for Sumire. If you truly love her then let her go. I love her too like you do." Dreygur sardonically added that it tingled in Mort's ear. Dreygur had ticked his bomb of patience.

For all I know, he’s probably fattening me up for the slaughter. Yes, I am paranoid. So what? “Why would I hate you, sir?”. Miyamura opens his mouth to speak— but then gets cut off. “As much as I am very interested in whatever this is…”. Aronohai Misa walks in, followed by Eiji, Riko, and— Is that Yukimura Aito? Yukimura Aito? As in the older brother to that crazy female, Yukimura Rei?. To think that if I didn’t search him up then, I would have been stumped right now.

I clicked on my lighter, but nothing happened. “Here,” and a flame appeared from my right. I leaned in, pulling on my cigarette to get it going. I looked further up the arm, and there stood a young man, probably a little older than me but not a lot. He had a buzzcut, something that looked like he did it himself, with impeccable green eyes. “Don’t mind Ed,” he said, a small smile playing on his lips. “He was born that way, and we can’t seem to change it.” His accent was so thick, I had to concentrate a little to understand what he said. “I’m Liam,” he ended, holding out his hand.

“Charlie and Anna are declaring that they wish to become assassins. Tsuru wants to remain as a guest. As for me…” Tamashi turned his ocean blue gaze to meet Bri’s hazel glare. “I’m going to join your stupid gang in order to protect my friends. I’m not gonna let anyone die.” Bri smiled and turned back towards the window. “That’s a smart decision, Tamashi. I guess it’s time for me to say this: Welcome to Kita, future Riyosha of Lightning.” —— The sun shone brilliantly as Tamashi trudged along the paths through the gardens.

The Child of Light closed his eyes gently and spoke in a soft voice, "I can sense your sincerity. You are indeed the most suitable candidate. Now, if you can defeat my avatar, I will entrust you with the mission to save this world." With those words, the Child of Light's avatar, a translucent figure, appeared behind him. In the next moment, the Child of Light turned his gaze toward Wilbur. Child of Light then appeared in front of Wilbur in a flash, hurling a ball of light at him. Seeing this, Wilbur quickly extended his left hand to intercept the attack. Soon, the energy from the light ball was absorbed by Wilbur's Light Gloves. In the next instant, the Child of Light's right hand grasped Wi

Lucian Dragomir just looked at me and the Blazing Wukong in my soul did a full kowtow. I am seventeen, 100 % Japanese 100 % walking solar flare, and I have never once been rendered mute. Until now. He’s sitting there, eating fries like a normal senior, except every time he blinks the overhead lights flicker and the air smells like Carpathian pine and lightning. I march over before my friends can stage an intervention. Seras (voice only shaking a little): “Lucian Dragomir, right? Seras Himuari Nakamura. You just put Remy on his ass like it was choreography, and I think my heart just filed for citizenship in your general vicinity.”

Darrion said. The other three immediately looked at each other. Fuyu sighed through her nose, closing her eyes for a second before looking at him again. “What do you want to ask?” “Do you know anything about him? Something that he likes?” Darrion asked. “Arimura-san likes chocolate. Dark chocolate is what he likes the most, or something bitter like coffee. He also likes meat. He usually takes on simple missions, or hunting missions, and would usually come back before dusk.”