Difference between revisions of "Madan no Ou to Vanadis:Volume01 Prologue"
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The tip of the longsword was thrust forward. |
The tip of the longsword was thrust forward. |
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| − | The one bearing the sword was a beautiful girl |
+ | The one bearing the sword was a beautiful girl with silver-coloured hair that stretched all the way to her waist. She looked down at the youth from on top of her horse. |
"Throw aside your bow." |
"Throw aside your bow." |
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| − | The youth |
+ | The youth complied obediently, placing the bow that he held in his hands on the ground. |
| − | He did not feel like resisting. His arrows were exhausted. |
+ | He did not feel like resisting. His arrows were already exhausted. |
In their surroundings were countless corpses lying on the ground. Broken swords, spears that protruded from the ground like tombstones, and the wind that carried the thick smell of blood. |
In their surroundings were countless corpses lying on the ground. Broken swords, spears that protruded from the ground like tombstones, and the wind that carried the thick smell of blood. |
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"I am Eleonora Viltaria. And you are?" |
"I am Eleonora Viltaria. And you are?" |
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| − | + | The girl's refreshing voice resounded, as if it were blowing away the smell of blood. She was dignified, and despite that she possessed a radiance in those curious crimson eyes. |
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The youth answered her question, mesmerized. |
The youth answered her question, mesmerized. |
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After asking him several questions, she sheathed her sword in the scabbard at her waist, satisfied. |
After asking him several questions, she sheathed her sword in the scabbard at her waist, satisfied. |
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| − | And then she smiled sweetly |
+ | And then she smiled sweetly at the youth. |
"From now on, you belong to me." |
"From now on, you belong to me." |
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Revision as of 22:59, 24 February 2017
The tip of the longsword was thrust forward.
The one bearing the sword was a beautiful girl with silver-coloured hair that stretched all the way to her waist. She looked down at the youth from on top of her horse.
"Throw aside your bow."
The youth complied obediently, placing the bow that he held in his hands on the ground.
He did not feel like resisting. His arrows were already exhausted.
In their surroundings were countless corpses lying on the ground. Broken swords, spears that protruded from the ground like tombstones, and the wind that carried the thick smell of blood.
"I am Eleonora Viltaria. And you are?"
The girl's refreshing voice resounded, as if it were blowing away the smell of blood. She was dignified, and despite that she possessed a radiance in those curious crimson eyes.
The youth answered her question, mesmerized.
"... Tigrevurmud Vorn."
After asking him several questions, she sheathed her sword in the scabbard at her waist, satisfied.
And then she smiled sweetly at the youth.
"From now on, you belong to me."
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