I Will Be the Greatest Knight - Reviews

After reaching Courtlyn, Roza booked a Hovercraft to his father's place. His father works as a fire lookout, so he lived in his workplace in the middle of the forest. To go that far on a car was not feasible hence even though the payment was undesirable, Roza had to call for a hovercraft.

Oliver's smile slowly faded and was replaced by a perplexed and aghast face. The two men were heading straight toward them. Oliver shuffled to the right a bit and Allen stopped him.

Xyrus:wala akong kapatid na halimaw!

    "Blood king senior and little supple elder sister."

He looked at his surroundings and he is currently in a large room sitting on an old wooden chair.

I've been a mage for so long. Practiced for so long and now, have I ascended to another plane of existence? What am I now? What's this power? Maybe now... I can do it. Before this world became hell, it was so great. Luscious green fields, but now, I can't even remember the last day I saw the sun. Looking at this place now, it's in shambles. I wish I could go back to that time, when my friends were still alive....

Being able to discern what is a disception and what isn't is a very useful skill, a good example is how I managed to discover the fact that both Marrybell and the Nunnally that are seen by the side of Ciel are likely fakes.

It must be only a matter of seconds before his mother calls him in to dinner. He could go bathing in the river afterwards, or climb the nearby mountain. It's a hot day, after all. Wiping his forehead with a napkin, he rises from the flowerbed, removes his gloves and brushes the dust off his trousers. Nothing like a little weeding in the early evening. It certainly helped to get the appetite going. There's the sound of the bell, and he hurries off to join his parents by the table.

Hey now, you're a rock star, get the show on, get paid

Hey now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play

Miss Martian in her classic form, levitating in the air a good four feet over Cheshire and Hook's heads. "You'll never find Doctor Roquette," she tells Cheshire with conviction.

Very, very confusing plotline, many spelling mistakes in the chapters forcing you to re-read something thinking that you were just being stupid. The chapters jump from being a medieval society to refining oil in about 10 chapters and within the next few chapters having diggers and producing industrial piping and whatnot. The kingdom building aspect of this novel is alright and has some well-thought foundation building for a modern city.