《When God Is Bored He Builds New Worlds… Mine Was Next, Unfortunately...》Kirev 4 - Player Killer Part 2
Advertisement
"Have you checked out the other items?"
Misaka swiped her hand in the air and brought up a menu displaying the contents of Edwin's satchel, which she carried over her shoulder.
"They were quest items for quests I don't have yet."
"Not only that but he had this as well."
She placed her finger on the screen and selected an item called Shard of Aurana, and held it out, spawning it in her palm.
"Kirev. Take this. It's a memento."
"Don't you want it?" I asked.
"I'm fine for Summons, and you'll need one if you plan to get Freya back."
"That's right. You already have Odin and Pele."
"And Jörmungandr now."
"The world-serpent? Really?"
"He's just a baby though. Got him from a special event, actually."
She placed the small obsidian shard in my hand, transferring it from her inventory to mine.
"You won't be able to rely on your skills as a fighter all of the time, Kirev. You need a Summon or you'll wind up dead."
Asla'ati Summon Gained!
★★★★★ Zelet'se (Hunter-class)
I had just received my second Summon.
Zelet'se, a god from a forgotten mythos.
"He must have not realized that the Shard of Aurana was a memento," I said.
"No, he must've known. I'm betting that they didn't know the verse of a Hunter to initially summon her."
"That's right. They were new players. Saying the verse is required to summon."
"Do you remember it?"
"The Hunter's verse?"
"Yeah," said Misaka shaking her head.
"Sanasaga - Slayer, Kosakira - Spellcaster..."
"You don't remember it, do you?"
"I'm drawing a blank," I admitted.
"The verse of the Hunter: Ni - Ra - Ki - Ro. You don't remember the nursery rhyme?"
Advertisement
"Darkness, Light, Power, Sight. These are what give the Hunter his might... I remember. I still think it's a stupid rhyme."
"You think everything is stupid. Hurry up and say it so we can meet your new summon!"
"NI - RA --- KI --- RO!"
A burst of light shot out from between my fingers. The small Shard of Aurana broke free from my tight grip and hovered into the air before me. A bracelet made of cedar bark materialized around my wrist, with the small obsidian shard bound to the bracelet. My first memento was now locked around my wrist.
A being became to appear from within the bright shining light. A short silhouette of a petite girl wearing a scarf of fur.
Was this Zelet'se of the Asla'ati Mythology?
The girl hovered down, touching her feet into the grass.
"Nyaaaa~~"
What I thought was the girl's scarf from the silhouette appeared to be a living creature, a furry companion. It was like a light-brown fox but had long slender ears with a white diamond in the center of its forehead.
The girl spoke as she bowed her head with respect:
"Greetings Summoner. My name is Corrin Nagalia. I am of the Asla'ati people -- we are often called the people of the Sun, worshippers of the Red Bird. I have come to serve you."
"It's nice to meet you," said Misaka with a smile.
"Nyaaa! Yip-yip," chirped the fox on her shoulder.
"Nawa says 'It's nice to meet you as well,'" said Corrin.
"You can speak fox?" I asked.
"Of course. I can speak a manner of tongues. Jerobi is a pretty easy language, actually..."
"Nyaaa-yaa!"
"You said your name is Corrin? I thought we summoned a god named Zelet'se?"
Advertisement
"Athame Zelet'se, the Many-Tailed Fox Goddess. Together Nawa and I are capable of fusing into her -- although it only lasts temporarily."
"And you are a Hunter-class summon?"
"I am, " she answered.
Misaka looked the girl up and down. She observed her ceremonial black, white and red face paint and beads in her hair. She lifted up Corrin's ashen hair and touched her face.
"You just seem so young," said Misaka.
"You don't have to be a senior to be a summon! I may have only reached godhood last year but I know the duties of a summon!"
Corrin pointed to her left sleeve, which was a long oversized glove fashioned from thick black fur. It had thick black claws covering her fingers.
"This arm is one of several pieces of my garments made from the Hamatsa demon. The Hamatsa was a demon that terrorized my nation for generations... Killing it is how I reached my godhood status," said Corrin proudly, "The Asla'ati always wear the material of their finest kill. I am the only one permitted to wear this because I'm the only one to have slain the Hamatsa."
"Why would they let a little girl fight a demon? You could've been killed," I asked.
"Don't let my appearance downplay the achievement of slaying such a demon!"
"Aren't your people immortal or something?" asked Misaka.
"My people are immune to ailments while the sun shines on us. That is the only reason for my youthful appearance, OK."
"...You are immune to negative effects in the sunlight?" I questioned.
"The Great Sun Goddess protects the Asla'ati from disease and protects us from ailments while in her warm embrace. Only in the shade do such things as sickness and aging affect my people. Because of this, my people live much longer than yours do. Six hundred is a very common age for my elders to take their final rest -- passing on their mana to the young."
"Six hundred? I'm looking at only living to eighty if I'm lucky!" I said.
"Oh, that's not many years at all! You better live large while you can...Time can often feel short..."
"Great Sun Goddess. Don't the Asla'ati have a really interesting name for her? I can'ť remember it off the top of my head, but I studied your culture before at the Academy" said Misaka.
"She is called 'The-Sun-That-Drinks' in my culture. You know of the Asla'ati?" asked Corrin.
"I know that they hunt demons for meat, and I have read about the many wars between the Asla'ati and the Oro'ati," said Misaka.
"Mhm. My people are often in conflicts."
"Nyaa-nyaaa" said Nawa.
Corrin sniffed the air.
"You're right, Nawa. He does smell weird."
"I just spent a night tied to a tree..."
Advertisement
Journey of a Scholar
What would you do if you got reincarnated ? Our MC has to answer that question as he is reborn in a fantasy world: full of magic, martial artists, watchfull gods, exotic races and dangerous monsters. But fate isn't on his side, as he has to start from scratch, without strength, magic, riches, nor any cheatlike power. How can one survive as a poor commoner's child in a dire world when his sole strength is the knowledge he retained from his previous life on Earth ? Discover Erendia and its mysteries alongside him, on a journey, full of hardships and struggles, walking the path of a scholar, with a pen mightier than any sword. NB : chapters on tuesdays, fridays and sundays. Expect a slow start, more slice of life oriented till around chap 20 as our MC is an infant discovering a brand new world. PS : English isn't my mother tongue, so please do point out any mistakes so that I can correct and edit them. PPS: tags are here mostly so I don't have to worry about censorship. There will be some gory moments, some psychological violence, some dire situations and maybe some sexy ones, but do not expect smut. participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge
8 222( REBOOTED ) Reincarnated Inside (RPG GAME) With Modification System
Note: The cover was NOT MINE I am posting this at other platform and I put my proof that this was mine at the button of my Synopsis. https://www.webnovel.com/book/16706311706037905 In a place where powerful cultivators exist, mythical beasts and magical items are all over the continent.A young man was transmigrated after he died in a car accident.He was now the son of an ordinary farmer of a Village, but still, he made every effort to achieved his ultimate goal.With his MODIFICATION SYSTEM, he was able to go beyond everyone else.______________________________________________WHO WAS THE STRONGEST MC? ⁉️Are those who cultivated the demonic path?⁉️Are those who returned time? ⁉️Well with all your respect the strongest Mc was those who have a system, and when your MC has the most OP system of all, I am sure you will enjoy watching him the most. ✔️✈️✈️✈️Embark now to the journey of a young man who possesses the strongest system of all - MODIFICATION SYSTEM.Give him a rusty sword and he can modify it to become the strongest sword. ⚔Give him the weakest person and he can modify him to become one of the strongest cultivators in the world. ✔️Read the most logical and most powerful system of all!✔️
8 162The Queen's Toy
I missed how the sparrows struggled to escape a cage, which hopeless to leave at. Before I became the slave of the queen, I once was a commoner, no perhaps, I could say, I’m still a commoner as of now. I don’t know about anything but, one day while I was catching a few fishes from a riverside, my father suddenly called me in there, and shove right in front of my face a letter from the Queen. I could say, the context inside the letter, seemed normal. Yea, it was really normal. There were only threatening short words that said, if I don't become her toy, my whole family's head would be rolling in the ground! And in the end, that resulted in… Me, becoming the Queen’s toy. Struggle as long as I lived, no matter what everyone, nor my family will say, I’ll definitely escape from the palm of the queen! I’ll definitely become free one day! Discord server link: https://discord.gg/3d2u6abF4w
8 121Villain This Should Be Fun
Considered one of the top heroes in the world he had everything money, friends, family, and a lover but all that disappeared as he was betrayed by those he thought were his family and friends. sucked in the depth of endless void waiting to be dropped off in hell he was approached by an unknown Being who made him an offer. " I will give you the power to end those who betrayed you, only on one condition. " it said, " help me destroy a certain world." " Sure I was once considered one of the greatest heroes now I'm gonna be a villain, well this should be fun"
8 143The Arach King
He opened his eyes. It adjusted slowly as he opened them fully this time and took in everything before him. He froze. ‘What…what the…’ 'I'm a dragon?!'
8 170Black Fortunes
Harry breaks the copy of Sirius' mirror in 7th year after the horrific end of the war. He is sent back to 1975 and takes up the mantle of Lord Peverell. He hopes to turn around the tragic Black family story. How? By getting newly widowed Lord Orion Black to fall in love with him. Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. This fanfiction does not belong to me and can be found on AO3. It is written by Herald_of_Dreams.
8 128