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Heroes to Hunted

[The chapters are typically somewhat long for a webnovel (2000+ words) and the pacing is slow (sometimes overly so and I'm working on that). Only proceed if you like a slow burning but well fleshed out story with side characters that are more than just side-pieces to the MC. I explore them just as much as I do him.] "There are no heroes in war, only monsters." This was an outlook that Sato Katsuro, a man in service to the military, formed after being broken down by years of gore-filled battle. It was an outlook he took even to his grave, but what about beyond it? Transmigrated into a new land of fantasy and tasked to be the very thing he'd given up on becoming, Sato would have to fight a new war. A war between mankind and an oppressive enemy regime run by a cohort of demons. But, as Sato learned in his past, war wasn't always what it seemed. In war, truths were lies, friends were enemies, and the so-called heroes...they were often the villains. Additional Tags: Dark, realistic fantasy

Sir_Killington · Fantasy
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The Fight Outside, Part Six

Lilia's massive blood whips hovered over her back, their edged tips trained directly for my chest.

"So... You've got another trick up your sleeve. I'm somehow unsurprised," I said with a light chuckle.

"You shouldn't be surprised. Something like this is to be expected from fullkin royalty," Lilia arrogantly gestured to her blood whips. "Consider yourself lucky you got to see it before you perished."

"Oh, I do. It isn't often one gets to see a member of your kind in a fight; you fullkin prefer manipulating others into fighting your battles, so it's quite an honor!"

Lilia crossed her arms and proudly asserted, "Of course! Why waste time frolicking with oafs? It's just...so tiresome."

While Lilia shrugged in exaggerated fatigue, I averted my sights downward toward my hands, more specifically, my shield and flail.