NIRVANA The Legend Of Samurai
CHAPTER 12 - Tears and Lara Hearts Tiara

The beauty of the night glistening in starlight brought a black-blossomed girl stepping amidst the softness of the white sand. His eagle eyes stared at the pounding waves that hit the reef, as well as the white foam of the water in the ocean that swept the coast.

A black-bladed girl with golden konde behind her head has a beautiful body wrapped in silk cloth in black, with a rose motif that looks contrasting with the skin as clear as milk. Paras ayu nan twinkle his beautiful eyes add perfection to himself as a wanderer from the island of Inazuma.

The purple aura that emanated around Akina's body mingled with the steel chains that were still floating in the air, following the motion of the steps as the girl walked closer to Nirvana. While the young man was still kneeling with remorse in his mind, lamenting the death of every human who was scratched by the katana swing because of the battle incident created.

"Like an eagle confined in a cage, unable to fly to see the beautiful waves that hit the reef. You should be aware that you must rise from adversity, and not regret what you have done."

One arm wrapped in black cloth strolled slowly until it touched the chin of the young man who was still bent on his knees before him. The warm touch of Akina's springy fingers made Nirwana look up slightly until the two met each other in the same distance.

"What do you really want from me?" Nirvana muttered softly, as if unable to believe what she was seeing at this moment.

"Give Imperial Katana Mashurame to me, then I promise to open the portal gate so that you can return to your home world" Akina said with a smile.

Nirwana was stunned for a moment. He did not think that Akina was the mastermind behind the mysterious portal gate that was able to drag her body into a different dimension of nature.

Nirwana. "Impossible! How can you do that?"

"Close both eyes if you want to know," Akina replied painting a smile on her lip line.

The sad look from Akina's eyes was glued to the man. While the tiny palm supports the back of Nirwana's hand that is still in contact with the softness of the beach sand. Whether what possessed Nirvana's mind, the young man could only fall silent as the girl drew closer to chanting a kiss to him.

The young man could not avoid the warm touch of Akina's palm that touched the shoulder until it went down to the chest. The friendly chants of their lips get more excited, creating a heat like in heaven when a pair of people warm each other's bodies in a loving embrace.

As Nirvana was being drunk by a passionate kiss that spread on the soft surface of Akina's neck, the girl spread her palm on an object lying on the surface of the beach sand. A katana-type weapon encased in a black sheath, with intricate carvings made of gold metal at every corner of the sheath.

A charming beautiful smile painted a red color on Akina's lips. Next to his hand pushed softly Nirwana's chest, letting the young man lay his body on the surface of the beach sand. While he immediately got up while carrying a katana in its sheath.

The girl displayed a mysterious smile with one arm bent in front of her chest, as well as a left hand that was still tightly grasping the black katana glove.

"I finally managed to snatch the Imperial Katana Mashurame from your hand, Nirvana."

Nirvana was shocked. Suddenly he immediately rose from his sleep while furrowing his eyebrows in front of Akina. "Fuck! You have deceived me!!"

Instead of answering Nirvana's rude remarks, the girl acted spoiled like a teenager who was ended by a snort of laughter.

"Oh, my dear Nirwana.. In the end you are tempted by the cohesiveness of my body, huh? Pity yourself, baby, haha!" Akina's gaze observed the goal of her hand finger movements. "And one more, thank you for your messy caress to my beautiful body. You're so romantic."

"Sy girl!" furious Nirwana while clenching his hand on the side of the thigh.

"Well how would it be if a samurai knight without a katana, hmm? Are you able to withstand my chain attacks longer? Or is it the opposite?" akina said snorting with laughter while covering her lips with her lentic fingers.

Nirwana smiled. "I can only move with the will of the almighty, for the pain will be in my mind."

"Oh," Akina turned her eyes away before the look of her eyes met again with the figure of the young man before her. "Your words are so beautiful like a colorful rainbow when you chant with all the spirit that exists. But soon our hero will enjoy the torment of hell from the steel chains before I send it to, after all, hahaha!"

With eyes glued to the figure of the young man before her, Akina suddenly stretched out her arms. A spell was increasingly spoken through his lips, triggering the arrival of a purple aura that covered all parts of his body. The creation of steel chains floating on the expanse of air, as if dominating the environment filled by supernatural forces in Akina's body.

As the girl stretched out one arm in front of the chest, a black shadow that formed steel chains immediately shot forth from behind the expanse of air, hit the body of a young man to make him slammed into the surface of the white sand.

A pair of sleeves wrapped in black cloth became a body support, displaying a slight shock to the shoulders and mouth that gave off a thick liquid of red color.

Nirwana clenches teeth with a slight wrinkle on the forehead. "There is no meaningless struggle as long as that hope remains in the heart. And I'm sure that our hope will never die even if you're cut a thousand times."

"Save your wise words in hell," The girl held one arm high up in the air, displaying a purple aura that emitted a faint glow as she lowered her palm in front of her chest. "While your sentence has reminded me of General Yamada, you are completely unfit to inherit the Imperial Katana that should be a legend of the destruction of the world!"

Nirwana. "If a dog can obey its master, then the weapon will definitely return to its owner!"

"Lumia genzio maxio gento!"

Akina's growl began extending one arm in front of her chest, featuring a steel chain of incisions enveloped by electricity on each iron rod. The black-colored steel chains clad in purple aura in the shadow of the anaconda snake, darted fiercely from behind the expanse of air with their gloriously fanged mouths.

Nirwana. Both of his eyes were rounded instantly. "What?!"

Nirvana could only sculpt by crossing a pair of arms in front of the face, while the slashes of steel chains struck strongly against his chest, causing the young man's figure to slam far into the ground.

"NIRVANA...!"

The voice rang out loudly to disturb the pair of ears, diverting Akina's point of view only to stare at the figure of the girl who spurred footsteps from behind the trees.

As the sound of footsteps tracing the ground, the breeze of the night blew down every strand of his hair as he ran with all the strength resting on his feet.

The gray robe that covered the head was now flushed backwards due to the strong wind blowing, featuring a straight face with a shoulder-length undercut haircut. The girl named Tiara, a teenage girl from the elfen nation.

Tiara's lentic fingers bristled her basic undercut hair at the left temple, featuring one earlobe in the shape of a taper race of elves. Tears spilled, the girl cried as if a pair of eyes were shown by the body of a young man with blood spots on the abdomen and chest. Now the Tiara could only rest, resting the head of Nirvana on his lap at that time.

"Nirvana wake! Nirvana, let's get up!" yelling Tiara while shaking Nirwana's shoulders. Silence, the man's body was still weak until the girl returned to shed tears. "Why can it be like this... Hicks! What really happened to you, Nirvana? You once said that you will always be there to take care of me, to be the best escape from my heart. But why did you leave me..."

The Tiara's lentic fingers touch the surface of Nirvana's cheeks. Tears were relentlessly falling soaked the face of the figure of the young man who was leaning on his lap. The dim light of his eyes described the heartache created when he gently stroked the hair of Nirvana who was still lying full of blood on his body.

"Every night I pray, pleading with the almighty that we may be destined to live together, to be a husband and wife to build a family to lead a happy life. However, why is destiny not on our side.why should my beloved Nirvana be gone.." he continued.

Akina could only be pensive in the deafening silence of the night, staring blankly at sobs and tears. He can now only bow his head, as if regretting all forms of events that exist.

Tiara could only shake her head as both her hands clenched Nirvana's head in front of her chest. The girl cried out, thinking that the lover she loved was gone forever.

"Why are you crying? Don't even know who he really is." Akina mumbled softly, her voice carried by the wind at night.

Tiara turned her head, displaying the dim light of her eyes filled with tears. "When the void seeped into the contemplation of my heart, Nirvana was the place for me to lean my shoulders. As tears rolled down my cheeks, only Nirvana could heal my heart. But why did that smile disappear from the point of view of my eyes... Why did he go from the bottom of my heart, when I longed for his affection as my life companion...."

Akina gasped at the screams of Tiara's heart. But the girl could only look away, pensive in her daydreams. While Tiara was still protracted with her pain, she tried to shake Nirvana's shoulder and hoped that the young man could open his eyes for the last time.

Akina walked over to Tiara who was still struggling to support Nirvana's head on her lap. While from the opposite direction, dozens of Amartan soldiers were driven to Tiara. But the atmosphere of silence was again created when William upheld his left palm into the air.

"Stop!" William's loud voice managed to stop the pace of the ranks of the altillery soldiers. While the look of his eyes were fixed staring at the motion of the girl's steps before him.

"Not wrong anymore! he must be Yoshino Akina, one of the users of the Imperial Arms set type chain, a loyal follower of Kisamoto Yamada whose name has become a legend for colonization in every country. I didn't expect to see him in person. That woman is quite dangerous, I have to be careful of her."