"The moo moos are safe and we still have enough to create a farm," Carter argued, "Therefore it was worth it."
Phantom:If you wanna changes clothes Imagine your Self in the clothes you Want and if you want the Weapon you Want imagine it
"What? What? What happened?!"
Good... That's great going though... I'm only imagining how he is gonna get his arm back for demanding for it so hard...
P.S - I still haven't forgotten about all of my previous novels, and just as I've said before sooner or later I'll put aside enough time to finish them one by one.
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He replied energetically while keeping his eyes on the road.
Haku: "Hel-hello Kazu-Kazuto-koi."
Kazuto: "Hello there my little ice hime."
"The Rating Game classifies players into different particular fighting-types. Power, technique, wizard, support." Naruto began to draw. His knowledge about Rating Game was quite impressive to say the least because after all, he spent hours watching records of Rating game matches as well as doing research about the game from various book "Out of these, Rias is a Wizard-type. The type that is superior in magic in general, so to speak. Akeno-san is the same. Kiba is a Technique-type. He fights with speed and technique. Xenovia is a Power-type that excels in the area of speed. A player that aims for a one-hit-kill. Asia and Gasper are Support-types. Also, if you classify them with even more detail, Asia is closer to a Wizard-type with her magic, while Gasper is closer to a Technique-type. Koneko is a Power-type. And lastly, Issei. You're also a Power-type. However, you're also good at being a Support-type as well, with your [Gift] power." Naruto finished "To make it bluntly, this peerage is brawl with no brain, sorry Rias but that is the truth"
'Now Now. Just come many times you going to keep sighing.. Are you planning to break the world record for sighing 100 times every seconds... What on your mind??' I heard this honeyed feminine voice, I looked up and meet the elegant person, she had dyed red cherry bob hair that fit the frame of her face, her lovely matured facial feature, apricot skin, black eyes, sharp nose and thin lips , her mature face that leave women in jealous, if you ever seen her high school photos, you will probably be mistaken thinking that she is an adult. (when she isnt) even with or without makeup. She wore a stylish office suit , a beige ruffle top with black pencil skirt, wearing stylish watch and accessories. Her name is London. I was lucky to be friends with her during the interview and the best part is, we were able to work in the same department, in the same office as her. Don't ask how. We are just lucky. By chance her office desk is directly right beside me. I sighed again.
A happiness.