Try Hard Ninja の小説・ストーリー

not like this. To Be Continued...

I designed the dagger for Leon, drafting the blueprint and forging the materials myself. The blade was tempered with special steel, honed to an unsettling sharpness. It cut right into my flesh with ease. Blood spilled. My face beamed with a smile. It was great that everything would be over soon. I wouldn’t have to feel pain anymore. Amid the confusion, I could feel a pair of warm hands steadily pressing down on my injury. “Don’t be scared, Lyra.

* Game Engine Modifier: Hardcore (Advanced AI behaviors enabled). * Squad Payout: 6,000,000 Standard Credits. "Six million credits," Leo whispered reverently, staring at the screen. "For one compound. Ren, we used to grind for fourteen hours a day in the public servers just to make ten grand." "The NPC AI on this private server is going to be brutal to justify that kind of payout," Kara warned, strapping a lightweight neural-halo onto her head. "It says 'Advanced AI behaviors.' Expect them to use flanking maneuvers and heavy ordinance. This won't be like shooting mindless mobs in the beginner zones."

That was even the lowest possible standard. No one knew what the final price of the ninth-grade spirit crystals would be, whether or not it would be worth ninety million. Fane had to be as prepared as possible. Nash knew that everything Fane was doing was in preparation for getting into Wild Gorge Pass. He frowned and said, "It's not just hard to enter that place, it's dangerous as well. Do we really need to get the key?"

They bent to the floor. Line by line, they drew. Curved strokes. Sharp angles. Symbols older than memory. Each mark writhed faintly, the blood seeming to resist its shape. Sweat beaded along their brow. “You are sloppy,” Nehyr whispered near their shoulders. “The third line curves inward, not outward. Again.” They wiped the mistake and redrew. “Faster,” Nehyr snapped. “Do you want the guards to hear?” “I… I’m trying.” “Try harder.”

she said as her head hung low, feeling defeated. Her mate came up and grabbed her face and held it so he could get a good look even if she couldn't see him behind the darkness. "You're doing what you need to. What anyone would do in your situation. You're a warrior, Riley. I'm so proud of you already. I can't wait till you're back home in the pack."

I think for a minute. Behind me are some timber crates. Perhaps under those I will find a place to lift. I move one to the side, and then the one under it, and then the bottom box in really long and has a crack in the top. Yes… I put the flashlight in the crack and pull it up as I use it as a tool. After ten minutes of hard work the timber lid lifts. I pull the shredded cardboard back and I smile. A crate of Barret’s M98B—Sniper rifles.

Again I will update when the target got complete. Till then, Stay safe and be happy.... 🤎 P.