What is this Dimensional Chat???

The living room was lively as Satria, Kiyohime, Valiana, and Fran sat together after enjoying breakfast. The aroma of the freshly cooked meal still lingered in the air, a testament to Kiyohime's culinary skills.

"Kiyohime's cooking is amazing, isn't it, Fran?" Satria asked, gently patting the head of the little black cat girl sitting in his lap.

Fran blushed slightly, her ears twitching. She couldn't deny it—Kiyohime's food was beyond delicious. It even rivaled, if not surpassed, her Shishou's cooking. Reluctantly, she nodded, earning a satisfied grin from Satria.

"Hey!" Bobon's voice came from the corner, full of indignation. "Are you seriously practicing polygamy in Japan? How is that even allowed here, you jerk?! Damn you, I'm so jealous—uh, I mean, you are forbidden from getting close to Fran!" The living sword attempted to leap from its resting place and separate Fran from Satria's lap.

Unfortunately for Bobon, Satria casually tossed the sword into a nearby trash bin. "Such a noisy sword. Don't you agree, Fran?" he asked, only to feel a sharp pinch on his cheek.

"It hurts, Fran! For someone so small, you're really strong," Satria whined playfully, rubbing his face.

"Don't call me small," Fran said firmly, her cheeks puffed slightly in irritation. "And be nice to Shishou." She sighed, wondering if there was ever going to be peace between her mentor and this ridiculous man.

Kiyohime, however, was not pleased. Her eye twitched as she observed the little kitten comfortably seated on her beloved Danna-sama's lap. That was supposed to be her rightful place.

"Ara~ You truly seem to adore her, Danna-sama," Kiyohime said with a sweet but sharp tone. "But tell me, little kitten, who gave you permission to sit on my husband's lap?"

Fran looked unfazed, her fiery blue eyes meeting Kiyohime's with unwavering confidence. "Does Satria look bothered by my presence? I'm sitting here with his approval," she replied coolly, crossing her arms. "Are you perhaps… jealous of me, old lady?"

The room fell silent for a moment.

Satria blinked, trying to process what Fran had just said. 'Wow. Fran's words are sharper than before. Is this the effect of her fused memories with Malenia?' he thought, unsure whether to admire her bravery or worry about the fallout.

Kiyohime's calm demeanor cracked slightly as her smile turned unnervingly sweet. "Old lady?" she echoed, her voice laced with ominous intent. "Fufu... What a rude little kitten you are. I don't think you'd enjoy seeing me angry, you cocky brat."

Fran smirked, unbothered by the threat. "Try me, hag. I'm not afraid of you."

"Hahahaha!" Valiana burst out laughing. "This kitten has fire! Young, brave, sharp, and full of potential," she said, clearly impressed by Fran's audacity. "I like her spirit. She'll definitely become a strong woman in the future. Watching this is better than any fight I've seen recently."

Meanwhile, Satria sighed deeply, rubbing his temples as the tension between the two women grew. 'Why do they always have to fight? Will this happen every time? Also, how are my other girls doing? I hope they'll agree to join me on this trip to another world. That's all I need—a peaceful holiday.'

He glanced at Valiana, who was enjoying the chaos, and then at Kiyohime and Fran, who were still locked in an intense staring contest.

Satria's eyes lit up as he suddenly remembered something. "Fran, where's the costume I purchased from your world?" he asked, barely containing his excitement.

Fran tilted her head, then reached into her dimensional storage. With a flick of her wrist, she pulled out a stunning grand magus outfit inspired by Rubick, the iconic hero from Dota 2. The robe shimmered with intricate emerald patterns, and the accompanying staff glowed faintly, its tip adorned with a mystical card slot designed to store stolen spells.

"What do you think? Amazing, right?" Satria spun around, showing off his attire. The staff twirled in his hand as if it were an extension of himself. "And check this out!" He pointed to the card embedded in the staff. "I specifically requested this slot so I can store any spell I steal from my enemies. How cool is that?"

Valiana raised an eyebrow, a smirk tugging at her lips. "A mage outfit for a man who barely looks like one? Bold choice. But I'll admit, it suits you," she teased, leaning back in her chair.

Kiyohime's gaze softened slightly, though she tried to maintain her usual poise. "You look… dashing, Danna-sama."

Fran, meanwhile, crossed her arms and gave a small nod of approval. "It looks good on you, Satria. But… you'll need to prove you can actually use it properly," she said, her tone a mix of challenge and encouragement.

"Properly?" Satria struck a dramatic pose, pointing his staff toward the ceiling. "With this outfit, I've ascended beyond mere mortal limitations! I am the Supreme Grand Magus, Master of All Spells!" He twirled the staff again, trying to summon a harmless spell for effect.

Instead, a tiny burst of golden sparks shot out, singeing a corner of the carpet.

"Satria!" Kiyohime snapped, her voice sharp as she rushed to check the damage. "Do not destroy my house with your antics!"

"Hahaha, Idiot!" Valiana burst into laughter, clapping her hands. "You're a natural, all right—a natural disaster!"

Fran sighed, shaking her head, but there was a small smile on her lips. "Shishou was right. You really are reckless."

Satria sheepishly rubbed the back of his head. "Okay, okay, maybe I need a bit more practice. But the outfit? Totally worth it." suddenly, he smacked his forehead. "Oh no, I totally forgot! I still haven't paid for this. Fran, how much do I owe you for the costume?"

Fran shook her head, her expression calm but sincere. "I don't need your money, Satria. Just tell me what you want, and I'll do my best to fulfill it."

Kiyohime, who had been sipping her tea, narrowed her eyes at him. A playful but sharp smile formed on her lips. "Ara~ Since when did I raise you to be such a hopeless man, Danna-sama? Relying on a young girl to cover your debts? Truly scandalous."

Valiana burst into laughter, slapping her knee. "Hopeless? That's being too kind! You're lucky this kitten is so generous!"

Satria held up his hands defensively, looking between the two women. "Wait, wait, hold on! It's not like that! I swear I was going to pay her. I just—uh—forgot in the heat of the moment!"

Fran, who was still seated on his lap, tilted her head in mild confusion. "Why do you even care about paying me, Satria? I wouldn't take it anyway."

Valiana leaned in with a smirk. "Oh, so this kitten is okay with giving him freebies? How generous of you, Fran. Are you trying to bribe your way into his heart?"

Fran's cheeks turned a faint shade of pink, but she stayed composed. "I don't need to bribe him. I already have my place in his life."

Valiana raised an eyebrow, impressed by Fran's confidence. "Oh? Bold words for a bold girl. I like it."

Satria groaned, leaning back against the couch. "Can we stop turning everything into a debate about my relationships? I'll make it up to you, Fran. Just name your price when you think of something, all right?"

Fran nodded, her small smile returning. "Fine. But I'll hold you to that, Satria."

Kiyohime sighed and crossed her arms, though there was a hint of amusement in her eyes. "Honestly, Danna-sama, you attract trouble like a magnet. It's a miracle this house is still standing."

Valiana chuckled, tossing a pillow at him. "Forget the house—I'm amazed he's still standing."

Satria caught the pillow, smirking despite himself. "Laugh it up while you can. When the time comes, I'll show all of you who's really the boss around here."

Kiyohime and Valiana exchanged glances before laughing even harder, while Fran simply rested her head against Satria's chest, enjoying the lively atmosphere.

•

Kurumi POV

"Baka Satria... How did I end up with someone like him?"

Kurumi lay sprawled across her bed, her delicate fingers tracing invisible patterns on the sheets. Her mind buzzed with conflicting emotions. There was no doubt—Satria was a bizarre man. Narcissistic, greedy, childish, lazy, spoiled, and a shameless playboy. Yet, with all those flaws, she couldn't bring herself to hate him.

Living with him for a while had been... exhilarating. A blush crept across her cheeks as she recalled his infectious laughter, the warmth of his touch, and the way he looked at her as if she were the only person in his world.

"That idiot..." she muttered, rolling onto her stomach to hide her reddened face in her pillow. But no matter how much she tried to bury the thoughts, her mind replayed their moments together—his teasing smile, the way he pampered her, his promises of safety, and the way he made her feel alive.

Without realizing it, Kurumi began giggling, her expression transforming into a rare, lovestruck grin. She kicked her legs in the air like a teenager with a crush, her usual sadistic demeanor softened by the memories.

Her whimsical daydreams were interrupted by the arrival of a clone, stepping out from the shadows.

"Where have you been this past week, Original?" the clone asked, folding her arms as she observed the unusual behavior of her counterpart.

Kurumi quickly sat up, schooling her expression into her usual composed self. "None of your business. Give me a report on what you've accomplished instead of asking useless questions."

The clone raised an eyebrow, curious but obedient. "As you wish. Shidou-san has been searching for you after that incident, and as expected, DEM continues to hunt us. What are your orders?"

Kurumi leaned back against the headboard, a thoughtful glint in her crimson eyes. Her clone's report was standard, yet Kurumi found herself less interested in Shidou than she once had been. A pang of guilt tugged at her, but it quickly dissipated when her thoughts turned back to him.

"Do as usual. I have no new plans for now. Leave me." Her voice was curt, and the clone nodded before disappearing into the shadows.

Alone again, Kurumi let out a sigh. Her life had taken a dramatic turn in the past week. Discovering her friend was still alive and having her powers stabilized by Satria had shifted her priorities. She no longer needed to consume lives to use her abilities, though Satria had given her permission to feed on the souls of evil people if necessary.

Her lips curled into a sly smile as she considered her newfound potential.

"If I could absorb not only their souls but also their abilities..." she mused, her mind drifting to the idea of becoming invincible. But she shook her head, chastising herself.

"No. That's not who I am anymore. Satria wouldn't approve... unless..." Kurumi's cheeks darkened again as she imagined his approving smirk.

She sighed deeply. "For Shidou-san... I'm sorry, but Satria is far more intriguing. He's not naive or hesitant. He knows how the world works. Romantic, strong, cunning, dependable... and deliciously unpredictable. He's... perfect. If only I could ignore his eccentricities."

Kurumi felt heat rise to her face again as her thoughts turned darker and more possessive. "Ah~ Satria... I want more of you. I want your love, your strength, your everything. I want to become one with you."

She licked her lips, her sadistic grin returning as she imagined their next encounter.

Her thoughts were interrupted by the familiar chime of the Dimensional Chat. A private message from Satria popped up.

"Holiday to another world?" she read aloud, her smile widening. "How intriguing... What should I bring to surprise him?"

Her heart raced at the thought of spending more time with him.

Kurumi leapt off the bed with newfound energy, her sadistic grin softening into a more genuine smile. She began preparing her belongings, carefully considering what would make the trip unforgettable—for both of them.

"Satria, my darling..." she murmured. "You'd better be ready for me."

•

Issei's House

Kuoh, Japan

Inside Issei's house, the atmosphere was unusually serious. The Demon Lord Sirzechs Lucifer, accompanied by his queen, Grayfia Lucifuge, was deep in discussion about a man who had piqued their interest: Shin, an enigmatic individual capable of battling the Angel of Star alone.

"An intriguing man indeed," Sirzechs mused, leaning back in his chair. "I'd like to meet him personally and thank him for saving my little sister. What else do we know about him?"

Grayfia stood with her usual grace, delivering her report in a calm, professional tone. "Based on Rias-sama's accounts, Shin appears to be nothing more than an ordinary human. He was born into a wealthy family as the illegitimate child of the CEO of Lux-Group, based here in Japan. His parents left him alone in the country, providing only enough financial support for him to live a basic life. During middle school, there's evidence that he experienced severe bullying, which led him to isolate himself due to trauma. No familial support seems to have been provided during that time."

The room fell silent. Everyone processed the revelation, struggling to reconcile Shin's past with the powerful and confident figure they had encountered.

"Wait... Shin-san? Bullied?" Issei's voice broke the silence. His disbelief was palpable. "That doesn't make sense at all! There's no way someone like him could've been a victim of bullying!"

Ddraig chimed in, equally unconvinced. "I agree. For someone with his strength and presence, the idea of him being bullied is absurd. I'd sooner believe a flying, fire-breathing cow exists than that story."

Grayfia, unbothered by their skepticism, continued. "It is, however, the truth. My agents found no evidence of magical interference or misinformation. Every source corroborates the story. His former classmates and acquaintances from that time confirm it—Shin was indeed a victim of bullying in his youth. It appears he distanced himself from others as a result of the trauma."

The disbelief in the room only grew.

Sirzechs sighed, massaging his temple. "This boy grows more mysterious by the moment. First, a young man strong enough to combat the Angel of Star alone. Now, a tragic backstory of bullying and isolation. It's a paradox."

The Demon Lord leaned forward, his expression thoughtful. "And then there's the woman wielding Excalibur... Too many questions with too few answers. We'll have to revisit this later. For now, it's late, and these youths need their rest."

With a wave of his hand, Sirzechs dismissed Rias's peerage.

With a wave of his hand, Sirzechs dismissed Rias's peerage.

As the room emptied, Sirzechs turned to Grayfia. "What's your take on him? Do you think we could convince him to join our side? I'd prefer to count him as an ally rather than a potential enemy."

Grayfia hesitated before responding. "It's difficult to say, Sirzechs-sama. According to Rias-sama, she has already attempted to recruit him into her peerage but was met with refusal."

Sirzechs chuckled, the sound both amused and intrigued. "Hahaha... Another surprise in this so-called peaceful era. How fascinating."

Grayfia remained silent, her mind racing with possibilities.

"And what about Kuoh Academy?" Rias asked, her concern evident. "With everything that's happened recently, the students might not feel safe."

Sirzechs nodded thoughtfully, already considering the implications. "You're right. The recent events, especially the appearance of the Angel of Star, have likely left many on edge."

Grayfia stepped forward, offering a solution. "We could temporarily close the school to allow for proper security measures to be implemented and give other time to recover from any lingering fear." 

Sirzechs agreed, turning his attention to the group. "Kuoh Academy will be closed for one month. This will allow us to assess the situation and ensure the school environment is safe and secure. In the meantime, we'll work to neutralize any threats and keep the town under surveillance."

Issei raised a hand. "Wait... Does that mean no classes for a whole month?!"

Sirzechs chuckled at Issei's reaction. "That's correct, though I trust you'll use that time wisely. Perhaps to train or strengthen yourselves?"

Issei groaned, but Ddraig's voice rumbled with approval. "Finally, an opportunity to improve! No excuses, Partner."

Rias smiled slightly, appreciating her brother's decision. "Thank you, Sirzechs-nii-sama. This should help ease tensions among the students and the town."

Koneko, standing quietly nearby, nodded in agreement. "A month of quiet might be nice."

Grayfia gave her husband a satisfied look. "A wise decision, Sirzechs-sama. It's best to prioritize safety during uncertain times."

With the matter settled, Sirzechs stood. "Then it's decided. Let's use this time to prepare for whatever comes next. Grayfia, ensure the necessary notices are sent to the school and the local authorities."

"Of course, Sirzechs-sama."

As they began to disperse, Rias's peerage exchanged glances. A whole month without school might be a blessing in disguise, but they all knew it would likely mean more intense training and preparation for the battles ahead.

•

Koneko sat cross-legged in her room, typing quickly on her phone. Despite her usual calm demeanor, she couldn't help but feel uneasy about the recent events and the attention Satria was drawing.

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Koneko (Texting Satria):

"Senpai… my faction has started gathering every piece of information about you. Also, the school's been closed for a month. What are you going to do now?"

Satria:

"For now, I'll just go with the flow."

Koneko:

"Why not hide your identity? Things are getting too complicated."

Satria:

"This one hates hiding his awesomeness! I let my actions guide others under my brilliant path. After all, I'm Satria—amazing as always!"

Koneko:

"Your overconfidence is going to bite you someday, Senpai. By the way, how did you ever get bullied in middle school?"

Satria:

"This one never lets such a thing happen! I'll tell you the full story later when we meet, my little kitten. Speaking of which, how about joining me and my family for a vacation?"

Koneko:

"I'd love to, but I can't go far from my King. There's always the risk of being branded as a stray devil."

Satria:

"You know what? That peerage system really ticks me off. I've got a plan to handle this situation, but only if you're okay with it."

Koneko:

"What's your plan?"

Satria:

"OTW."

___

Moments later, a black blur sped through Kuoh Town at an unnatural speed, stopping at Issei's house. Satria, now clad in sleek black dragon armor, knocked on the door confidently.

"Pizza delivery!"

Akeno answered the door, only to freeze in shock at the sight of the imposing figure before her.

"Who are you—?"

Before she could react, Satria gently tapped her neck, rendering her unconscious. As Akeno slumped into his arms, he carefully set her down to avoid hurting her.

The commotion drew everyone else in the house to the scene.

"Akeno-san!" Issei exclaimed, glaring at the armored figure. "How dare you hurt her!"

"Who are you, and what do you want here?" Sirzechs demanded, his crimson aura flaring as he prepared for a fight.

Satria, now adopting the persona of "Black Flash," stood tall, his deep voice reverberating through the room. "I am the Black Flash, champion of Amaterasu herself. I've come to demand compensation for the havoc your kind has caused in Shinto territory."

"Amaterasu's champion?!" Grayfia narrowed her eyes. "I've never heard of anyone like you associated with the Shinto pantheon."

"Outrageous!" Satria barked, feigning indignation. "Amaterasu-sama has personally entrusted me with protecting her land. You devils are lucky she tolerates your presence in this territory. But now, you've crossed the line."

Sirzechs frowned. "And what exactly do you want as compensation?"

Satria folded his arms. "Two billion dollars. Pay up, or leave this land forever."

"Ridiculous!" Sirzechs' voice boomed. "There's no way we're paying that much without proof of your claims! Leave now or..."

"Is that a threat?" Satria's voice boomed, his tone mocking as he pointed at Sirzechs. "Let me make one thing clear to you, puny devils. The Shinto Pantheon has me, the BLACK FLASH, as their champion and protector. If you don't heed my demands…"

In a blur of motion, Satria disappeared and reappeared in an instant, holding Koneko in his arms. She blinked in shock, unable to process how he moved so fast.

"I'll take her as collateral," he declared, smirking beneath his helmet. "Pay up, or… well, you know what I'll do with her, hehe."

He ran his fingers lightly along Koneko's cheek, earning a startled gasp from the petite rook. Her pale complexion turned a faint shade of pink.

"Ah~ Stop that," Koneko mumbled, half-embarrassed and half-annoyed, squirming in his grip.

The room erupted into chaos.

"Koneko-chan!" Issei roared, his Boosted Gear materializing on his arm as he glared daggers at the armored figure. "Let her go, you pervert!"

"You dare touch my precious rook?!" Rias shouted, stepping forward with her demonic energy flaring.

"What kind of sick joke is this?!" Ravel added, furious that Koneko was being subjected to such treatment.

Sirzechs narrowed his eyes, his calm demeanor cracking slightly. Despite his incredible power, he was wary of this mysterious figure speed and unpredictable nature.

'He's fast,' Sirzechs thought grimly. 'I couldn't follow his movements. If the Shinto Pantheon truly has someone like this, it could complicate matters for us.'

Grayfia, ever composed, analyzed the situation. "There's no proof you represent Amaterasu-sama. This could easily be a ploy to extort us."

Satria turned his attention to her, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Proof? My word is proof enough. But fine, if you're that skeptical, why don't you head to Kyoto and ask her yourself? Assuming you dare set foot in our territory."

Sirzechs sighed, realizing that the situation could escalate dangerously if not handled delicately. "Can't it be less? That's not a small amount you know?"

"Two billion dollars," Satria said bluntly. "That should cover the damages your kind has caused in Shinto lands. And remember, I'm being generous here."

The devils balked at the outrageous demand.

"You're insane!" Rias exclaimed. "There's no way we're paying that!"

"Then say goodbye to this adorable little kitten," Satria taunted, giving Koneko a mischievous pat on the head.

"Big Brother!" Rias turned to Sirzechs, panic in her voice. "What should we do?"

Sirzechs gritted his teeth, clearly unhappy about the situation but unwilling to risk Koneko's safety. "Fine," he said reluctantly. "But I'll need time to gather that amount of money."

Satria's smirk widened. "Good. You have one month. Fail to deliver, and you can consider this girl permanently mine. Oh, and one more thing."

He turned to Koneko, who glared at him despite her blush. "Don't worry, kitten. You'll be in good hands."

With that, he vanished in a flash of light, taking Koneko with him.

The room fell silent for a moment before Issei's anguished cry broke the tension. "No… Koneko-chan!!!"

"This is unacceptable," Rias muttered, her fists clenched. "We have to get her back!"

Grayfia placed a hand on Sirzechs' shoulder. "Should I mobilize our forces, Sirzechs-sama?"

Sirzechs shook his head. "Not yet. Let's see if this 'Black Flash' is bluffing. In the meantime, we'll prepare for any contingencies."

As the devils regrouped, the tension in the room lingered, with each of them wondering what Black Flash true motives were.

•

Satria Mansion

Kuoh, Japan

The moment Satria's clone and Koneko arrived at the mansion, Koneko wasted no time expressing her frustration.

"Baka senpai!" she shouted before punching him square in the face.

Satria staggered back, rubbing his cheek. "Why did you hit me, dear? That hurt!"

Koneko crossed her arms, glaring at him. "Never do something like that again! Who told you to pull a ridiculous stunt like that?!"

As Satria tried to respond, three sharp, predatory gazes locked onto the couple.

Standing near the door were three women, each radiating their unique aura.

"You must be my husband's kitten, huh?" Kiyohime's voice was smooth yet dangerous, her smile sharp as a blade. "Danna-sama told me so many interesting stories about you."

Koneko's eyes narrowed, her cat ears twitching. "And who are you supposed to be?"

Before Kiyohime could answer, another voice chimed in.

"Kuroka's little sister—or should I call you Shirone? Welcome to our family," Valiana greeted with a smirk.

Koneko's expression darkened. "My name is Koneko Toujou, not Shirone," she snapped, her voice cold.

The third woman, Fran, stepped forward with a stormy expression. Her intense gaze was fixed on Satria.

"Another girl? And she smells like a cat? Thou dare have another kitten before me, Satria?" Fran's tone was accusing, her aura suffused with quiet menace.

Satria raised his hands defensively. "To be fair, I met Koneko before you, Fran." He sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. "Are you really sure about this whole relationship thing? I mean, wouldn't it be better to wait until you're older—like, say, seventeen? You might regret rushing into something like this."

Fran's sharp eyes softened only slightly. "My turn to speak," she declared, cutting him off. "After everything thou hast done for me, dost thou think there is anyone who could make me feel the way thou dost? Nay, Satria. Thou art my light in the cruel world I live in. I will not wait, and thou art stuck with me forever."

Satria groaned, clearly unsure how to handle Fran's passionate declaration. "I'm flattered, Fran, but this proposal feels like it's going to land me in jail."

From the corner, Bobon piped piped up, waving his arms frantically. "NO! Absolutely not! I do not accept this unholy union!"

Fran turned to him, her gaze stern. "Shishou, behave yourself."

Bobon sulked, mumbling under his breath. "My Fran has become rebellious… it's all that bastard's fault."

Koneko glanced at Fran, her eyes narrowing slightly. "Who's the black cat, senpai?"

Satria placed a hand on each of their shoulders, giving them his best puppy-dog eyes. "She's the one I told you about on our date, Koneko. I want you two to get along and be friends from now on, okay?"

The two girls sighed in unison before reluctantly shaking hands.

"My name is Koneko Toujou. Nice to meet you," Koneko said with a forced smile.

"Pleased to meet thee, Koneko. I am Fran, and I hope we get along," Fran replied, her smile equally strained.

Despite their polite words, a silent rivalry was brewing between the two, each determined to claim the title of Satria's favorite cat girl.

Satria, blissfully unaware of the tension, clapped his hands together. "Bravo! Look at you two, already becoming friends!"

The girls exchanged fleeting glances before muttering, "Sure… friends."

Satria, beaming with pride, addressed the group. "Alright, everyone, let's get ready for our holiday! You all set?"

The girls nodded, and Satria opened the Dimensional Chat to purchase tickets.

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Dimensional Chat Purchase

[Coins: 105,000©]

[World Travel Ticket: 1000© for members, 2000© for outsiders]

[You successfully bought 5 tickets]

[Coins: 97,500©]

[Choose World to Travel]

[You chose: God of Hope World]

___

A radiant light enveloped the group, transporting them to a new world.

"Off we go!" Satria declared, grinning as they vanished into the unknown.

•

Forested Massachusetts, Boston

United States

The group materialized in the middle of a dense forest, surrounded by towering trees and a faint mist clinging to the ground. The air was fresh, and the area felt alive with energy.

"Where are we right now, hubby?" Valiana asked, glancing around with curiosity.

Koneko's ears twitched as she observed the surroundings. "Are we really in another world, senpai? It feels surreal. But…" She paused, closing her eyes for a moment. "I can feel it—the Natural Energy gathering here. It's so warm."

The serene atmosphere caused her cat-like features to emerge involuntarily, her tail swaying slightly.

Satria stretched his arms, looking around with a grin. "No idea where exactly, but yes, Koneko, this is another world. Let me check in with the resident blonde dobe here."

He opened the Dimensional Chat and sent a private message.

Before anyone could relax, the ground trembled, shaking the earth beneath their feet. The distant sound of heavy footsteps grew louder until a massive, green T-Rex emerged from the trees. Its sharp teeth gleamed, and its predatory gaze locked onto thcontinue

"Grrrrrrrrr!!!"

Everyone except Satria immediately dropped into battle stances, weapons ready.

"Finally, a strong opponent!" Valiana said, her eyes gleaming with excitement. She was itching for a fight.

Bobon, floating near Fran, analyzed the creature. "This beast is formidable. Fran, be cautious—it has excellent stats, especially in strength."

Satria, however, had a different reaction. His eyes sparkled like a child's.

"It's a REAL T-Rex! Don't hurt her! I want her as my Nakama!" he exclaimed, practically bouncing with excitement.

Kiyohime gave him an exasperated look. "Where do you plan to keep a beast like that in our house? Be reasonable, dear."

Satria pouted, turning to her with pleading eyes. "But it's a T-Rex, Mom! Please let me take care of her! I promise I'll feed her and clean up after her!"

Kiyohime's expression didn't soften. "My answer is still no."

Before the argument could escalate, a gust of wind swept through the clearing. A figure appeared in a blur of motion, stepping between the group and the T-Rex.

It was a blonde man with whisker-like marks on his face, wearing an orange jacket. His presence radiated authority and calmness.

"Rexy, stop!" he commanded. The T-Rex immediately halted, growling softly before retreating into the forest.

Satria's eyes widened. "Where did you get that beauty? Can you introduce me to her siblings?!"

Naruto chuckled, shaking his head. "She's one of a kind. I found her during an adventure in Nevada's Dinosaur Land with Hulk and his crew. Long story short, we stopped some lunatics trying to turn humans into dinosaurs."

Valiana's voice interrupted. "Albion."

The dragon spirit inside her armor responded. "Yes, this man is very powerful. Your husband surrounds himself with interesting allies, Valiana."

Valiana smirked, eyeing Naruto like a predator sizing up its prey. "I can see why. Hubby sure knows how to pick them."

Meanwhile, Koneko stared at Naruto, her golden eyes wide. The immense chakra emanating from him was beyond anything she'd ever felt. "This man… there's no way he's human," she muttered.

Naruto approached Fran first, his warm smile disarming. "Fran-chan, it's been a while. You doing okay?"

Fran nodded politely. "Good, thank you."

Naruto then glanced at the rest of the group. "And who are these lovely ladies with you, Satria?"

Satria puffed out his chest. "They're my—"

Before he could finish, Kiyohime and Valiana stomped on his feet simultaneously.

"My name is Matsumi Kiyohime," Kiyohime said, stepping forward. "I'm his wife. Pleased to meet you."

"And I'm Matsumi Valiana, also his wife," Valiana added with a sharp smile.

Naruto's face lit up. "Nice to meet you both! I'm Uzumaki Naruto. Just call me Naruto."

He turned to Koneko next, his smile softening. "And you must be Koneko-chan. Finally, we meet."

Koneko blinked, confused by his familiarity. "You know me?"

Naruto nodded. "There's someone in my family who's been wanting to meet you. Thank you for coming all this way. Let's head to my home—I'll explain everything there."

He gestured for the group to follow him.

Satria grinned, patting Koneko's shoulder. "See? Told you this world would be interesting."

Koneko, still wary but curious, followed along with the rest of the group toward Naruto's home.

To be continued…