What is this Dimensional Chat???

"I see... Is Sir. Sirzechs coming? Or perhaps Serafall??" Kokabiel sneered, his piercing gaze fixed on Rias and her peerage.

"We don't need my brother or Serafall-sama to defeat you!" Rias shot back sharply, her crimson hair billowing in the wind. Her tone was fierce, a testament to her pride and determination. She despised being underestimated.

Kokabiel chuckled darkly. "I see... So you brats want to die by my hands that badly, do you? Hahaha! Very well. Let's see if you can handle this!"

He raised his hand and unleashed a devastating shockwave that rippled toward them, tearing through the air with destructive force.

"Evade his attack!" Rias commanded, her voice cutting through the chaos.

The peerage scattered as the shockwave obliterated the gymnasium behind them, leaving a trail of destruction in its wake.

"What a terrifying power," Akeno murmured, her usual playful demeanor replaced with solemnity.

So this is the strength of a Fallen Angel Cadre," Kiba muttered, his grip tightening on his sword. The sheer impact of Kokabiel's power left him shaken, though he refused to let fear consume him.

Nearby, Xenovia stepped forward, her eyes locked on Kiba. "Hey, blond devil! Lend me a weapon. I'm not going to stand around and be useless here."

Kiba nodded, summoning a sword with Sword Birth and tossing it to her.

"Don't misunderstand," Kiba said curtly. "I'm only doing this because it's an emergency. I still despise people from the Church."

Xenovia caught the sword with a smirk. "How convenient. I feel the same about devils." Without missing a beat, she joined Kiba in preparing for battle.

"Please, don't fight among yourselves," Asia pleaded, her hands clasped tightly.

"C'mon, Xenovia-chan," Irina chimed in, trying to defuse the tension. "Let's focus on defeating Kokabiel first. We can argue later!"

Meanwhile, Koneko stood firm, her eyes narrowing as she observed Kokabiel. 'He's strong... but not as strong as Satria or his family.' Her resolve strengthened as she clenched her fists. 'I need to get stronger too, to be worthy of staying by his side.'

"What's the matter, thieving cat? Scared?" Ravel teased, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

"No," Koneko replied flatly, a hint of annoyance in her tone. "And for the last time, I'm not interested in Issei-senpai's fried chicken." She grumbled inwardly, regretting the lie she once told to cover up her true intentions.

"Sure, sure," Ravel teased further. "Keep telling yourself that."

Kokabiel laughed, his voice dripping with malice. "How dull... But no matter. Let's see if you can entertain me, Gremory." His sinister smile widened, his confidence unwavering.

Across the field, Issei's hands trembled as he stared at the overwhelming enemy. "C-Can we even defeat him, Ddraig?" he thought nervously. "I don't think we're ready to fight someone like him."

"His power is immense," Ddraig replied in a grave tone. "The ancient texts spoke of Kokabiel's might. To have survived battles with the gods and Demon Lords, he is indeed formidable."

"Then what do I do?" Issei asked, desperation creeping into his voice.

"If it comes to it, you can give most of your body over to my influence. That might be enough to take him down," Ddraig advised. "If not, your best option is to buy time until Sirzechs or another powerful ally arrives."

Issei shook his head, his fear turning to frustration. "I don't think we can hold out that long. Sona-Kaichou's already setting up a barrier to minimize the damage, but innocent people could still get hurt if we fail."

Rias stepped forward, her voice steady and commanding. "Enough hesitation, Issei! Kokabiel is strong, but we've faced impossible odds before. Trust in your power—and in all of us."

Issei took a deep breath, nodding. The fear in his chest didn't disappear, but her words gave him strength.

"Alright then," Kokabiel sneered, raising his hand. A massive magic circle appeared in the air, pulsating with dark energy. "Let's see how you handle this."

From the circle emerged a monstrous figure, its form shaking the ground beneath it. A three-headed dog with pitch-black skin and glowing red eyes stepped forward, growling menacingly.

"I've brought a little pet from hell. Go ahead, have fun with it first." Kokabiel smirked, folding his arms. "Good luck—you'll need it."

Rias and her peerage stared in shock, the air heavy with dread.

"Cerberus!" Rias exclaimed, her voice trembling with a mix of fury and disbelief. "How dare you summon a creature like that to the human realm?! Breaking the taboo so brazenly… You'll pay for this!"

The Cerberus roared, its three heads snapping and snarling, saliva dripping from its fangs.

"T-That thing looks nasty to fight," Issei muttered, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. He forced himself into a karate stance, his legs trembling slightly. "Guess we've got no choice."

Rias stepped forward, her determination shining through. "No turning back now! We're going to send this beast back to where it belongs—with the power of our bonds!"

Her words resonated with the group, sparking a renewed sense of determination.

"Yes, Buchou!" the peerage shouted in unison, their voices filled with resolve—except for the exorcists, who exchanged skeptical glances.

•

On the rooftop overlooking the battlefield, Satria, Kiyohime, Valiana, and Kurumi watched the chaos unfold below. They weren't here to intervene—merely to observe the potential of Koneko, the girl their husband seemed to hold in high regard.

"Power of Friendship! Hahaha!" Satria burst into laughter, clutching his sides as he rolled on the floor. "That has to be the best joke I've heard all day!"

Kiyohime sighed, shaking her head at his antics. "Danna-sama, please stop acting like a child and come here." She reached over, pulling him to her side and wrapping herself around his right arm. Resting her head on his shoulder, she smiled contentedly. "Hmm... This is my favorite spot."

"Hey! That's not fair—it's supposed to be me there!" Valiana huffed, quickly sitting on his left side and mimicking Kiyohime's actions. She leaned into him with a playful grin. "Hehe... My beloved hubby~"

Kurumi, not one to be outdone, sauntered over with a sly smile. "Not fair~ I want Darling's attention too!" Without hesitation, she plopped herself right in the middle of Satria's lap.

"Hmm... This place isn't bad," Kurumi purred, shifting slightly to make herself comfortable. She leaned back against him and deliberately moved her hips, her teasing smirk daring the other two to react.

Kiyohime and Valiana glared daggers at her, their jealousy unmistakable. But Kurumi simply responded with a coy smile, basking in the attention.

Satria, meanwhile, was trying his best to stay composed, though he couldn't help but notice the pleasant fragrance surrounding him. He took a deep breath and thought to himself, "So this is what they mean by "wangi-wangi"."

In the depths of his mind, Fatalis chuckled. "If their fans from your past world saw this, they'd be out for blood."

Satria smirked, his confidence unshaken. "They're welcome to try. I'd kick their asses first and send them packing to a certain blood god."

Kiyohime tilted her head curiously. "Danna-sama, what's so amusing?"

"Nothing," Satria replied, grinning. "Just imagining how much fun it'd be to crush a few overzealous fanboys."

Valiana snickered. "Sounds like something I'd pay to watch."

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Robin: "Don't tell me he's already hooked up with that psycho girl? Dude... haven't you ever heard the saying: 'Never put yourself in the crazy'?!"

Kazuma-sama: "Wait, wait, wait! Are you telling me this bastard is actually dating Kurumi and now he's flaunting it in our faces?! Die, Normie!!!"

Pervert Sage: "Hahaha! I like your spirit and style, Satria-kun! Truly inspiring! You've given me so many new ideas for… personal projects."

Fran: "What's @Evil doing in Satria's world? And who are those two women clinging to his sides?! Explain yourself!"

Cookies Maniac: "Why are you so mad, Kazuma? And you too, Fran. Isn't it nice that friends are enjoying time together?"

Spider-Man: "..."

Robin: "Ruby, trust me—you don't need to know. It's too early for you to be exposed to this."

Cookies Maniac: "Hmph! Stop treating me like a child! I'm not a little kid, you know!"

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Satria sighed, his focus slipping from the battle below as Kurumi continued to tease him. She shifted provocatively on his lap, her actions leaving him... uncomfortable. Or rather, far too comfortable for the situation.

"Kurumi," he said, his voice strained. "Can you stop this? I can't focus on watching the fight when you're doing... that." His face flushed as something inconveniently stirred beneath him, made all the worse by the tight confines of his jeans.

"Ara~ I don't know what you mean, Darling," Kurumi replied innocently, though the mischievous sparkle in her eyes betrayed her. She shifted again, feeling something firm poking against her back. Smirking, she leaned in closer. "Oh my, what could this be~?"

Satria groaned inwardly, cursing his predicament.

"Is this what people mean by 'No Pain, No Gain'? Umu! Lucky Satria!" Fatalis quipped in his mind, her voice laced with amusement.

"Shut up, Fatalis," Satria muttered, closing the livestream. "You leave me no choice."

In a blink of an eye, he coated his hand with cosmos energy and used his superspeed to caress Kurumi's body with what he called his "heavenly touch." It was so swift and precise that Kurumi didn't have time to react.

"Ahhhh~!!!" Kurumi let out an uncharacteristic cry, her eyes wide as her body trembled. Heat flooded her senses as an overwhelming, unfamiliar sensation coursed through her. "What… What are you doing to me?!" she gasped, her cheeks flushed crimson.

Satria smirked, leaning back as if nothing had happened. "Your fault. You shouldn't have pushed me. And for the record, don't compare me to your ex, my dear emo girl."

Kurumi glared at him weakly, struggling to suppress the sensations overwhelming her. "For the last time, he is not my boyfriend!" she snapped. But her defiance crumbled as she clung to him, her voice softening. "Darling… I'm sorry for teasing you earlier. Please..."

Her plea was met with a chuckle from Valiana, who leaned over with a mischievous grin. "Poor thing~ But sorry, Kurumi-chan, you're forbidden from that right now." Her hands darted out, fondling Kurumi's chest.

Kurumi squirmed, her voice shaky. "What? But… I can't take it anymore! Just one time—one time is enough!" she cried out, her desperation growing. "And stop rubbing my breasts, Valiana-san~!"

Valiana smirked, ignoring her protests as she continued to toy with her. "You're such a tease, but look at you now. Aren't you just adorable~?"

"Kiyohime," Satria said, his tone calm yet firm, as he glanced at his wife.

Kiyohime, who had been silently observing Kurumi's antics with a mix of irritation and amusement, sighed. "Hmph! Who gave you the audacity to seduce my Danna-sama in broad daylight?" She shot Kurumi a sharp look before forming a shimmering magic circle around them. "Fine, one time only. I'll make sure no one sees or hears what happens here. You're lucky I'm feeling generous."

The air within the barrier became still, the sounds of the world outside muted. Kiyohime crossed her arms, standing beside Satria like a silent judge.

Satria leaned back, his smirk growing as his eyes settled on Kurumi, who was now nervously fidgeting under the combined gazes of him and Kiyohime.

"I wonder," Satria said, his tone teasing, "what I should do with a bad girl like you."

Kurumi's face flushed as she squirmed under the intensity of his words. "D-Darling… I…" she stammered, her usual confidence faltering.

Kiyohime chuckled softly, her voice carrying a dangerous edge. "You should feel honored, Kurumi-san. After all, not everyone gets a punishment from my Danna-sama."

Kurumi bit her lip, torn between embarrassment and anticipation as she tried to regain her composure.

"Well, Kurumi," Satria said, his smirk deepening as he leaned forward slightly. "Are you ready to face the consequences of your actions?"

•

Koneko, her usual calm demeanor replaced with an uncharacteristic intensity, clenched her fists tightly. Without a word, she charged forward and delivered a devastating punch to the Cerberus's face, sending the massive beast flying across the battlefield.

Everyone froze, their jaws dropping in disbelief as the towering creature crashed into the ground with a thunderous impact.

"Koneko-chan! That was incredible!" Issei shouted, his eyes wide with awe.

Rias, equally stunned, turned to her rook. "Koneko, where is this strength coming from? And… why do you look so angry?"

Koneko straightened herself, brushing off her knuckles as if punching a Cerberus was no big deal. Her expression returned to its usual stoic calm. "I'm not angry, Buchou. That's just your imagination."

Rias frowned, unconvinced, but chose not to press further.

Nearby, Ravel huffed, crossing her arms as she glared at Koneko. "Hmph! Don't think this little stunt puts you above me, thieving cat! Watch and learn!"

Raising her hand, Ravel summoned a brilliant fireball and launched it at the recovering Cerberus. The flames engulfed the beast, forcing it to retreat with a pained howl.

Turning back to Issei with a proud grin, Ravel flipped her hair dramatically. "Well? What do you think of my magic, Issei?"

Issei, always quick to cheer on his friends, gave her an enthusiastic thumbs-up. "That was amazing, Ravel-chan! As expected from the Phoenix Clan!"

Ravel's smile widened as she basked in his praise. "Of course! Who do you think I am? I'm Ravel Phenex, after all!"

Koneko, standing silently nearby, gave the faintest hint of an eye-roll before muttering under her breath, "Show-off."

•

"You're not bad, baby girl," Satria said softly, patting Kurumi's head as she rested in his embrace. He had shifted his focus back to the battle.

Kurumi, still basking in the afterglow of their earlier interaction, had a blissful expression on her face. Pleasure spread through her body, a sense of satisfaction lingering from Satria's touch. She had no idea how incredible the connection between a man and a woman could be—his touch was gentle and warm, unlike anything she had ever experienced. It didn't hurt; instead, it gave her unimaginable pleasure.

"Looks like someone's enjoying themselves," Valiana teased, her smirk turning into a mischievous grin. She leaned down and kissed her sister's wife passionately.

Kurumi blushed but pouted in response. "Mmm... Don't tease me, Valiana."

Satria, still watching the battle, turned his gaze to Valiana. "What do you think about her?" he asked, genuinely curious.

Valiana hummed thoughtfully before answering, "She's too weak. She has a long way to go before she can catch up to her sister, Kuroka."

Satria nodded in agreement but added, "I see."

Kiyohime, overhearing the conversation, frowned and crossed her arms. "Nothing special. This little girl doesn't even use her Nekomata traits in battle. Honestly, I bet you only accepted her into our family to fulfill your stupid little fetish, you lolicon."

Satria winced as his wife slapped the back of his head. "Ouch... That hurts, dear!" he groaned, wincing. "Of course, that's not my reason. Who do you think I am?" He quickly defended himself.

Kiyohime just scoffed.

Kurumi, who had been quiet for a moment, leaned closer to Satria with a teasing glint in her eye. "So, your fetish is cat girls, huh? I love cats too, you know? For me, she's... passable." She whispered softly in his ear, her breath warm and tantalizing. "How about we start round two at home now? I'll do any role-play you desire... even cosplay as a cat girl. What do you think, nya~?"

Satria's eyes widened slightly at her words, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. "What an interesting suggestion, my love," he thought. "I can't wait to see you..." But just as he was about to respond, he felt a cold, chilling aura radiating from Kiyohime.

He quickly changed the subject. "Ah, never mind."

He opened the chat group on his phone and activated the livestream once again, choosing to avoid further provocation.

"Did you forget your promise, Kurumi-san?" Kiyohime asked sweetly, her voice laced with a menacing undertone as she flashed an unnerving smile.

Kurumi, sensing the dangerous vibe, quickly straightened up. "Of course not, Kiyohime-san. It was just a joke," she said with an innocent smile, trying to smooth things over.

•

Issei boosted the power of Rias and Akeno, combining Rias's Destruction magic with Akeno's lightning magic. The sheer power of their combined attack surged forward toward Kokabiel.

However, to their shock, Kokabiel simply raised one hand, effortlessly blocking their combined assault without even breaking a sweat.

"No way! He blocked Buchou's powered-up magic with just one hand!" Issei's voice cracked with disbelief as he realized just how outmatched they were.

Kokabiel looked at them, his eyes narrowing with a sense of quiet admiration. "I see... With the power of the Red Dragon, you can draw out this much strength. Impressive," he said, acknowledging Issei's Sacred Gear.

But before Issei could respond, the archbishop of Kokabiel's faction suddenly erupted into maniacal laughter, echoing through the air.

"HAHAHAHA!!! It's complete!" the archbishop shouted, his voice filled with mad glee. "The ritual to fuse the five Excalibur fragments is finished! Within 20 minutes, this entire city will be leveled!"

"What?!" The shock rippled through Rias's peerage, their faces pale with fear as they realized the gravity of the situation.

"Twenty minutes? We won't even have time to wait for Sirzechs-sama's reinforcements," Issei said, panic evident in his voice.

Kokabiel's smile widened as he turned toward his subordinate. "Freed!" he called, his voice cold and commanding.

The insane priest, Freed, appeared in front of them, his crazed eyes gleaming with unrestrained madness. "What do you need from me, boss?" he asked, his voice dripping with lunacy.

"For the final act of entertainment, show them the power of the fused Excalibur!" Kokabiel ordered, his voice full of malicious excitement.

Freed grinned widely and approached the Excalibur, his eyes alight with excitement. "Sure, sure, boss. You know, boss loves to treat his people roughly," Freed muttered to himself, walking toward the legendary holy sword. "But... to wield such an awesome Excalibur—Isn't that just the greatest honor?"

With that, he licked the blade of the sword with a crazed grin, like a madman savoring his victory.

"We have a common enemy here," Xenovia said, her voice hardening with resolve. "Let's destroy that Holy Sword together."

Kiba turned to her, his expression serious. "Are you sure about this?"

Xenovia nodded, her eyes burning with determination. "It's the worst-case scenario, but as long as I can collect the shards, it's fine. We'll do whatever it takes."

•

Satria chuckled as he looked at the group chat. "Someone's really triggered in the chat group. Wahahahaha!" he laughed, clearly entertained by the reactions.

Kurumi pinched his cheek gently. "Darling, it's a bad habit to make people angry like that," she scolded him softly. "You should change that before it catches up with you."

"She's right, Danna-sama," Kiyohime added, her tone agreeing with her sister's sentiment.

Valiana crossed her arms, raising an eyebrow. "Taunting's fine, but you really take it to another level sometimes. Where did you even learn all this?" she asked, her frustration creeping into her voice.

Satria scratched his head, a sheepish grin on his face. "From… the Sea server?" he answered, fully aware how ridiculous that sounded. The Sea server, a place where animals gathered, wasn't exactly the place for well-mannered conversation.

___

Shin: "What do you think? If that was me… uh, I don't know how to say it, but they're going to experience something very... bad. I'm not sure about you though 😏, or maybe you're afraid of them? I can't blame you, they do look dangerous."

King of Knight: "How dare they?! How dare they call that Abomination Excalibur?! And worse, use it in the hands of someone who looks like a madman!!!"

God of Hope: "Can you stop provoking her fury and just defeat them?"

Kuroneko: "@Shin You still haven't answered my question! Who are the women beside you?"

Shin: "They're my wife, Fran."

Pervert Sage: "Wow!!! How about you and @Evil? I saw your interaction before, you two look close."

Shin: "We officially started dating recently 😚 After witnessing my awesomeness, Kurumi couldn't hold back her feelings for me. To celebrate this happy moment, I'll be giving away 5000© to one lucky person. Please choose a number between 1 and 50. I'll roll the dice and announce the winner."

Pervert Sage: "Young men these days are quick! My number is 17, because I'm an eternal 17 hehe."

Esdeath: "Congratulations to you both, I chose number 9."

Kazuma-sama: "Bastard! You're a player like Naruto too, huh? Is there no pure guy like me? I chose number 25 by the way hehe."

Satria: "Coming from someone who lives with three girls in his mansion but is too much of a coward to make a move."

Kazuma-sama: "I'm not a coward!!! I just don't want to be associated with weird girls!"

Evil Spirit: "Maybe Peter-kun? He seems like a normal and innocent boy."

Spider-Man: "I'm glad you think of me like that, but this boy already graduated and has two wonderful girls as his life companions."

Kazuma: "No way!"

Shin: "Who is this girl? Are Sith and your aunt fine with it?"

Spider-Man: "Fortunately, they've blessed our relationship. My second lover's name is Gwen Stacy. Oh, by the way, I chose number 21, Big Bro Satria."

Shin: "Damn, my boy! As long as it's not Mary Jane, I'm good with it."

Robin: "You're all crazy!!! It's beyond my mind to have more than one partner."

Shin: "Better us than your playboy tutor 😤."

Robin: "I can't deny that."

Kuroneko: "Stupid Satria, I hate you and every womanizer in this stupid group!"

[Kuroneko Logout]

Shin: "…"

Spider-Man: "…"

God of Hope: "What are you going to do about her?"

Shin: "I'll talk to her later."

[Ding! Defeat Kokabiel in Shin World]

[Need two participants]

[Time will be stopped in the participant's world when mission is ongoing]

Evil Spirits: "I'm in his world, so I'll go for this."

King of Knight: "Let me take this mission."

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A bright light flashed on the rooftop, and standing before Satria was a stunning blonde woman clad in shining knight armor. She exuded an undeniable aura of royalty, her presence commanding attention as if she were a king standing proudly on the battlefield.

She was none other than Arturia Pendragon, the true wielder of Excalibur.

"Hello~ Your Majesty, welcome to my world," Satria greeted with a polite but teasing tone, his eyes gleaming with amusement.

Kiyohime, noticing the new arrival, shot Satria a sharp look. "Who is this, Danna-sama? Another one?" she demanded, her protective instincts kicking in.

Kurumi chuckled, sensing the tension and quickly stepped in to calm her sister-wife. "Relax, Kiyohime-san. This is Artoria Pendragon, a member of the group chat. She's here to deal with a man named Kokabiel. And just so you know, she's already taken by another male member."

Kiyohime's eyes narrowed before her posture softened, relieved by the explanation.

Artoria looked at Satria with mild amusement. "You're the one they call the Evil Spirit, right? To think you ended up with this jester." There was no hiding the disdain in her voice as she sized him up.

Kurumi smirked, unfazed by the insult. "My jester defeated your God. Aren't you ashamed, King of Knights?" she shot back, her tone sharp and playful, clearly enjoying the verbal sparring. A silent spark flickered between the two women.

Satria pouted. "How dare you call me a jester while I'm standing here? I demand a court!" he said, clearly displeased by the disrespect.

From the side, Albion, Satria's companion, spoke up in a cautious tone, his voice tinged with respect. "She's strong, Valiana. Perhaps even stronger than Arthur in your team."

Valiana, intrigued but not yet convinced, transformed into her balance breaker form. Without hesitation, she threw a quick punch at Artoria, testing her strength. Artoria effortlessly blocked the strike with her invisible sword, her expression unchanged.

"What's the meaning of this?" Artoria asked, raising an eyebrow as she regarded Valiana.

"I wanted to test your strength," Valiana replied, her grin widening. "You're a descendant of King Arthur, right? Let's see who's stronger—You or him."

Artoria paused, taken aback. "My... descendant?" she repeated, surprised by the comment. She hadn't known she had descendants in this world.

Before the situation could escalate further, Satria stepped between the combatants, raising a hand to stop them.

"Hold on," Satria said, his voice cutting through the tension. "Just to clarify, this blonde is not a descendant of King Arthur."

Valiana blinked, confused. "If she's not King Arthur's descendant, then why does her family name say Pendragon?"

Satria's smile widened as he revealed the truth. "Because... she is the real King Arthur."

"WHAT?!" Valiana and Albion gasped in unison, unable to comprehend the revelation.

"Impossible!" Albion shook his head in disbelief.

Valiana stood frozen, her eyes wide with disbelief, while Albion struggled to wrap his mind around it. King Arthur, the knight her friend had admired and revered, was no mere myth, but flesh and blood, and here she was. A woman.

Artoria, unaffected by their shock, stepped forward with a firm expression. "Now you know the truth," she said, her voice cold yet resolute. "But there is no time for admiration or questions. I have business to settle with them." Her eyes glinted with contempt as she spoke of the men who had dared to mock her sacred weapon.

The time has come for the King of Britain herself to show the world the true power of Excalibur.

To be continued...