With the forces of the God of Wind, Kikotenshin Nekonyan, and the Greed King, Milford, strategically dividing their might, Arthur observed the unfolding chessboard of power. Kurogiri, under the command of Kikotenshin Nekonyan, led one force toward the Re-estize Kingdom, while Milford's first force, poised for an ambush, waited patiently.
Yet, amidst this intricate dance of strategy, both divine forces shared a common objective—they marched toward a desolate wasteland, a stage for the impending clash of titans.
'So, Friday, it's all going to start as soon as I make my move, isn't that right?' Arthur mused, his eyes fixed on the unfolding spectacle.
[Yes, Sir.] Friday's response echoed with a robotic monotony.
'Billions? You know I am getting cold feet, just slightly. It feels like I am going to stop being a human... Who I am Kidding.'
[Humanity remains a part of you, Sir. It's the delicate balance between the demon's ruthlessness and the human's capacity for change that defines you now.]
[And selfishness is a powerful force, Sir. It can drive one to great heights or plunge them into the depths of darkness. Selfishness is the virtue of the strong. So do what you must.]
'You are good at this and let this be the last war, the final conflict that shapes my destiny. DXD world, here I come, seeking a respite from the storms that have defined my existence.' Arthur said to Friday with his usual chuubyou line.
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*Cough* 'So Partner, are you ready for this?' Arthur asked.
[I always am, Sir.]
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In the Re-estize Kingdom, Kurogiri's force advanced with unwavering determination. The gusts of wind stirred by Kikotenshin Nekonyan's divine presence signalled the impending arrival of an otherworldly force. The kingdom, unaware of the impending storm, continued its routines by holding a grand festival to welcome the forces of God.
Simultaneously, Milford's first force, positioned for an ambush, lay in wait. The Greed King's strategy aimed to outmaneuver the advancing Kurogiri force, creating a domino effect that would ultimately lead to the grand confrontation in the wasteland.
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"Commander, We are about to reach Re-estize kingdom, Should we get into formation." One of the Soldiers asked Kurogiri.
The formation they are talking about is not battle formation instead it is the ceremonial formation to enter the Re-estize Kingdom.
Kurogiri turned to the soldier, who asked the question.
"No, let's keep the battle formation. We may be entering ceremonially, but keep the formation," Kurogiri declared with a stern expression.
The soldiers acknowledged the command, adjusting their positions to maintain a vigilant and strategic arrangement.
As the battalion was about to start their journey suddenly a black portal appeared.
The soldiers, initially taken aback by Arthur's unexpected arrival, quickly regained their composure as they faced the mysterious figure who had emerged through the black portal. Kurogiri, however, remained wary, his gaze fixed on Arthur.
"Identify yourself. What business do you have with our divine march?" Kurogiri demanded, his tone authoritative.
Arthur, unfazed by the confrontational atmosphere, grinned confidently. "No need to get all serious, Kurogiri. I'm just a curious spectator who happened to drop by. Thought I'd witness the grand entrance of the divine forces into the Re-estize Kingdom."
The soldiers exchanged puzzled glances, uncertain about how to handle this unexpected intrusion. While Arthur's words sounded innocent, the aura surrounding him hinted at a more significant presence.
Kurogiri's eyes narrowed as he analyzed Arthur's demeanor. "Curiosity can be dangerous, especially when divine forces are involved. We have a mission to fulfil, and we won't be delayed by an uninvited guest."
Arthur chuckled, his demeanour shifting slightly. "Oh, I'm not here to delay you. In fact, I going to speed things up here and meet your God of Wind. Before that... " Arthur waved his hands once again but this time a beautiful-looking girl came, wearing a blood-red armour; Shalltear Bloodfallen. Behind her was her army The Choir of Blood.
"Sorry for the late, My Lord," Shalltear said.
"Oh no, You are right on time, by the way, where is the stalker," Arthur asked, hearing this, Shalltear opened a portal and dropped a bunch of demi-humans from it.
"One of them was troublesome, so I put an extra bind on him. Other than that, I avoided maximum bloodshed." Shalltear replayed.
"Okay, release them from their restrictions," Arthur ordered Shalltear.
"Now then, let me introduce you to each other. Kurogiri, this is the army of Greed Kings and Milf, this is the army of Great God's. I have to say MILF, that some crazy naming sense your parents have."
"Now that the introductions are over, I will just say this: no hard feelings. I am here to end you all."
The tension in the air thickened as Kurogiri and Milf exchanged wary glances. The soldiers on both sides readied themselves for the impending clash, uncertain of the unpredictable alliance forming before them. Shalltear, with her vampiric grace, awaited Arthur's signal to unleash the Choir of Blood upon their adversaries.
Arthur, revelling in the tension he had unleashed, continued his chuunibyou banter. "Now that we've exchanged pleasantries, let the grand spectacle begin! Kurogiri, Milf, show me what you've got."
Friday's monotone voice echoed within Arthur's consciousness. [Sir, the unfolding events hold unforeseen complexities. Proceed with caution.]
But caution was a concept Arthur had long discarded. With a devilish grin, he gestured toward the opposing forces.
"Are you excited about this, Shalltear?" Arthur asked.
"Very much, My Lord."
"So what are you waiting for? Unleash the Chaos!"
With a nod from Arthur, Shalltear, unleashing the Choir of Blood, charged forward, her vampiric minions moving with unnatural speed. On the opposing side, Kurogiri's and Milf's warriors also unleashed their might.
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