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Flynn and Isabeau descended the winding staircases of Camp Ichigaya, their footsteps echoing through the desolate military complex. The ruined city of Tokyo stretched out beyond the shattered windows, a grim reminder of the world they had fought to save. Isabeau's gaze lingered on the desolation as she spoke, her voice tinged with sadness and disbelief.

"Even after two years since we helped Nanashi and his allies, there are still parts of Tokyo that remain abandoned," Isabeau remarked, her eyes scanning the crumbling buildings in the distance.

Flynn nodded, his expression thoughtful. "Isabeau, it takes time to return a sense of normalcy after the fiasco with Merkabah, Lucifer, and the Divine Powers," he replied, his voice steady and reassuring. "Hmm, let me try something."

Flynn paused, staring at the Gauntlet on his left hand, the device a constant reminder of the battles they had faced and the power it held. "Burroughs," he asked, addressing the navigation AI installed in the Gauntlet. "Is Camp Ichigaya the correct place?"

The screen interface of Flynn's Gauntlet began to glow green, and the virtual image of Burroughs appeared on the screen. Her voice, calm and measured, filled the air.

[Yes, Master Flynn,] Burroughs confirmed. [I can detect Stephen in the Yamato Perpetual Reactor.]

Isabeau's eyes widened slightly at the mention of Stephen. "Stephen, right?" she muttered, her voice laced with a hint of concern. "It's been two years since we last saw him."

Flynn's expression grew more serious as they continued to traverse deeper into Camp Ichigaya. "If Stephen is here, then it must be serious," he said, his voice carrying a note of determination. "Let's go, Isabeau."

The weight of their mission settled heavily on their shoulders as they pressed on, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

Flynn and Isabeau finally reached the Yamato Perpetual Reactor, their steps echoing in the vast, humming chamber. Stephen sat waiting for them, his wheelchair positioned near a pulsating control panel. As they approached, he looked up and greeted them with a nod.

"Flynn, Isabeau…" Stephen said, his voice warm despite the cold, mechanical atmosphere of the reactor. "It's been two years since we last saw each other."

"It has been a long time, Stephen," Isabeau replied. "Two years have passed since we last saw you."

Flynn nodded in agreement. "Since you specifically called for us, I assume Nanashi and his allies will be the ones protecting Tokyo and Mikado in our stead," he said, his eyes meeting Stephen's gaze.

Stephen nodded solemnly. "That's correct," he replied. "Nanashi and his friends chose to remain here to protect both Tokyo and Mikado in case the forces of Law and Chaos encroach here again."

"I see," Flynn presumed. "Then, what's the reason you called us here?"

"The reason I contacted you both is that the Expanse, the alternate plane where demons and gods originate, is encroaching on another world," Stephen explained, his expression grave. "A world where the Academy City, Kivotos, lies."

The moment Flynn asked that question, Stephen tapped on the keys of his wheelchair, and a projected image of a city appeared in front of Flynn and Isabeau.

Isabeau's brow furrowed in curiosity. "That city looks beautiful. It resembles a fully restored Tokyo, and so much more," she asked, her eyes reflecting the pulsating lights of the reactor. "That's Kivotos, right? What kind of city is it?"

Stephen leaned back in his wheelchair, his fingers interlaced. "Kivotos is an Academy City where the majority of its population are female students," he explained as the projection changed images to the various students doing their everyday activities. "Each of these students possesses halos of all shapes, sizes, and colors."

Flynn narrowed his eyes, his mind racing with the implications. "Halos?" he asked, his voice tinged with concern. "Are these halos similar to the ones certain Divine and Herald demons have?"

Stephen nodded. "Yes, but the students' halos serve a purpose. They grant an impressive amount of strength and durability to the students," he clarified. "The halos are a visual representation of the students' abilities."

"I see," Flynn surmised as he looked at the images of some of the students, noting their non-human features like wings, horns, and pointed ears. "That must mean the students aren't human?"

"Not exactly, Flynn," Stephen explained as he leaned on his wheelchair. "Despite having halos and certain features, the students are born, grow, and age like normal humans. Therefore, 'mortal' is a more appropriate term for the students of Kivotos.''

"I understand," Flynn nodded in acknowledgment. "The students of Kivotos may not necessarily be human, but they're mortals… people, nonetheless."

As Flynn replied to Stephen, Isabeau's expression grew more serious. "While it's helpful to know what these halos do," she said, her voice filled with worry and determination. "I can't help but think that Kivotos is in peril."

Stephen leaned forward in his wheelchair, his expression serious. "Before we delve into the details," he elaborated. "You two should know that Kivotos is divided into several schools — Abydos, Gehenna, Trinity, and Millennium, among others."

"Isabeau and I are somewhat familiar with schools and how they function thanks to the books Nanashi gave us," Flynn interjected. "Is there a neutral party that can mediate between these schools?"

"Yes, Flynn. There is one such organization," Stephen explained. "The General Student Council, or GSC, acts as the mediator between them, maintaining a delicate balance of power and order."

Flynn's brow furrowed as he processed the information. "Hmm, despite all of this," he surmised, his voice grave. "Something catastrophic must have happened to Kivotos."

Stephen nodded, his expression somber. "Yes. Kivotos is on the verge of collapse. The General Student Council is overwhelmed, and the schools are on the brink of conflict," he said, his gaze fixed on Flynn. "All because the General Student Council President, a benevolent and shrewd woman, went missing."

"The General Student Council President went missing?" Isabeau repeated. "Do you know what happened to her?"

"Sadly, not even I know what happened to the General Student Council President. She is beyond my scope, even in my full power," Stephen shook his head. "Nonetheless, her disappearance led Kivotos to a downward spiral, but she managed to establish an organization before she disappeared — an extrajudicial, autonomous organization called SCHALE."

"SCHALE?" Isabeau inquired. "What kind of organization is it?"

"SCHALE has similar authorities as the General Student Council but can act more independently," Stephen elaborated. "This is where you two come in, Flynn and Isabeau."

Isabeau looked at Flynn, who kept listening to Stephen as the man in the wheelchair continued explaining the situation.

"The one in charge of SCHALE is called a Sensei," Stephen revealed. "Truth be told, Kivotos needs a Sensei to guide the city and its students. And Flynn, I believe that you are qualified to become a Sensei of SCHALE."

Flynn's eyes widened slightly at the mention of the title. "Sensei? From what I remember from reading mystic scripts back at Mikado, that translates to 'Teacher'," he said, his voice thoughtful.

"How can I help?" Isabeau spoke. "Being a Sensei sounds stressful. I want to help Flynn out as much as I can."

Stephen nodded in agreement. "That's correct," he explained, his voice filled with hope. "Flynn cannot do this alone. This is where you come in, Isabeau. You must aid Flynn in his duties whenever you can."

"Of course," Isabeau nodded. "I won't let you or Flynn down."

Flynn looked at Isabeau and saw the determination in her eyes, the same expression that he saw in her whenever she helped out the people of Mikado and Tokyo. Then, he turned his attention to Stephen as he felt that the man in the wheelchair had more to say.

"Now, Flynn," Stephen stated. "As a Sensei, you'll be able to guide the students to be better people and, eventually, to become better adults. Are you up to that task?"

Flynn fell silent for a moment, considering the offer. Beside him, Isabeau spoke up, her voice steady and supportive. "As I've said to Stephen," she said, her eyes reflecting her unwavering loyalty. "I'll support you no matter what, Flynn."

Flynn looked at Isabeau, gratitude shining in his eyes. He then turned to Stephen, his expression resolute. "I've decided," he declared, his voice filled with determination. "I'll become a Sensei of Kivotos."

Stephen's face broke into a relieved smile. "I'm glad to hear that, Flynn," he said, his voice warm. "Your guidance and experience will be invaluable to the students of Kivotos."

"I'm sure it's as difficult as uniting the people of Mikado and Tokyo together," Flynn remarked. "It can and will be done."

Isabeau placed a hand on Flynn's shoulder, her grip firm and reassuring. "We'll face this challenge together, just like we always have," she said, her voice filled with conviction. "I shall be with you every step of the way."

Stephen looked at Flynn and Isabeau, his expression serious. "Before you two embark on your mission, I need to upgrade your Gauntlets," he said. "The software and hardware are centuries old and it won't be sufficient for what you'll face in Kivotos."

Flynn glanced down at the Gauntlet on his left hand, his brow furrowing in curiosity. "Alright, but I admit I'm curious," he asked, looking back up at Stephen. "What upgrades are you installing?"

Stephen wheeled himself closer to a nearby console, his fingers dancing over the keys. "I'm planning to increase the digital storage space in your Gauntlets and install a feature that allows devices such as tablets and smartphones to connect to them," he explained, his eyes scanning the lines of code on the screen. "I'm also going to install some updates on the Demon Summoning Program and the Demon Fusion Program."

Isabeau and Flynn unclasped their Gauntlets from their arms and handed them to Stephen. Isabeau's expression was thoughtful as she asked, "But why did you need to upgrade our Gauntlets?"

Stephen held the two Gauntlets in his hands, his gaze shifting between them. "The technology of Kivotos is more advanced than Tokyo and Mikado combined. There are malevolent entities in Kivotos that can hack software and hardware," he explained, his voice grave. "That includes the Gauntlet itself, which is why I need to make adjustments to ensure your safety."

Flynn nodded, understanding the necessity of the upgrades. "It makes sense," he said, his eyes reflecting the glow of Stephen's hands as he worked on the Gauntlets. "Being prepared minimizes risks."

Stephen's hands pulsed with a soft light as he made the final adjustments to the Gauntlets. He handed them back to Flynn and Isabeau, his expression somber.

"In Kivotos, you'll face foes whose strength is on par with or even stronger than the gods and demons you've fought previously," Stephen stated, his voice filled with concern. "I wanted to at least upgrade your Gauntlets to give you a fighting chance."

Isabeau clasped the Gauntlet back onto her arm, her expression determined. "We appreciate your help, Stephen. We'll do everything in our power to protect Kivotos and its students," she said, her voice resolute.

Flynn nodded in agreement, his gaze fixed on the upgraded Gauntlet on his left hand. "With these upgrades and our experience, we'll be ready to face whatever challenges await us in Kivotos," he said, his voice filled with determination.

[Master Flynn, Master Isabeau...] Burroughs chimed through their Gauntlets. [I'll register that as a new quest on the list.]

[Main Quest: "Welcome to Kivotos" has been accepted]

[Your mission in the new world is to go to Kivotos and aid its denizens. Flynn must become the Sensei of SCHALE while Isabeau must aid Flynn in his role.]

As Isabeau and Flynn looked at the new quest that appeared on the screen of their Gauntlets, Isabeau's eyes widened with realization. "That's why you wanted us to meet you here at the Yamato Perpetual Reactor," she said, looking at Stephen.

Flynn nodded in agreement, his gaze shifting between Stephen and the massive reactor. "It's because the Yamato Perpetual Reactor can open portals to the Expanse and even to other versions of Tokyo," he said, his voice filled with understanding. "And as you know already, Isabeau and I have been to both Blasted and Infernal Tokyo."

Stephen nodded, his expression serious. "That's correct. To travel to Kivotos, I need to channel a small amount of my power to open a portal through the Yamato Perpetual Reactor," he explained, turning his attention to the humming machine.

Flynn took a deep breath, steeling himself for the journey ahead. "We're ready, Stephen," he said, his voice resolute. Beside him, Isabeau nodded, her expression determined.

Stephen turned to the screen on the right handlebar of his wheelchair, his fingers dancing over the keys as he inputted a series of commands. He then pointed his finger at the Yamato Perpetual Reactor, his voice steady as he muttered, "Executing program."

The Yamato Perpetual Reactor began to hum louder, its pulsating light growing brighter as a portal started to manifest within it. The air crackled with energy as the portal stabilized, revealing a swirling vortex of colors and shapes.

Stephen turned back to Flynn and Isabeau, his expression somber. "Safe journey to Kivotos," he said, his voice filled with a mix of hope and concern.

Flynn and Isabeau nodded at Stephen, their expressions determined. "We'll do our best to protect Kivotos and its students," Flynn said, his voice steady and reassuring.

As the light of the Yamato Perpetual Reactor engulfed them both, Flynn and Isabeau stepped forward, their figures disappearing into the swirling portal. The hum of the reactor filled the air as the portal closed behind them, leaving Stephen alone in the vast chamber. He looked at the now-closed portal, his expression thoughtful.

"The fate of Kivotos rests in their hands now," he murmured, his voice filled with hope as he turned away from the Yamato Perpetual Reactor, his mind already focused on the next task at hand. Meanwhile, Flynn and Isabeau stepped out of the portal, leaving Tokyo behind and entering the advanced and perilous world of Kivotos, ready to face the challenges that awaited them.

A few moments later, both Flynn and Isabeau opened their eyes, only to be greeted by a vast, white space spread as far as they could see. Flynn and Isabeau could not see anyone else among them.

"Where are we, Flynn?" Isabeau asked him. "I don't think this is the place that we're supposed to go."

"Be wary, Isabeau…" Flynn muttered. "I have been here before…"

Suddenly, the duo could feel an ominous presence near them. Flynn and Isabeau turned around to see four shapeless, monochrome entities appearing before them. The entities gradually took the forms of the people that they knew back in their world.

"This can't be," Isabeau looked at the three figures before them. "Walter, Jonathan, Nanashi, and Asahi?"

"I don't think that's them, Isabeau," Flynn warned her. "They're using the people we know to talk to us. Don't be swayed by their words."

As Isabeau nodded at Flynn, each of the monochrome entities looked at them with utter contempt. Flynn and Isabeau felt a lot of otherworldly pressure emanating from them.

"The gate has opened once again," The monochrome version of Walter spoke. "The two Vagrants from the world that chose Neutrality… You two may call us the White…"

"Upon receiving knowledge and wisdom," White Jonathan said. "The atoms of mortals that learned desire have opened the gate once more."

"We ask the mitochondria within you two…" White Nanashi asked them. "Have you ever given thought to why you were born? Why does the world exist?"

"Yes, we have," Flynn answered. "Ever since we defeated YHVH, the future of our world has been ever hopeful."

"We endured and suffered for it. In that, we accept," Isabeau added. "But, we persevered and succeeded in making our world a better place for everyone."

Unfortunately, the reasoning fell on deaf ears. The Archaic entities' expressions remained unchanged, even at the convictions of the two humans before them.

"Futile mortals, those are your insights…" White Nanashi surmounted. "But, such answers are utterly meaningless to us…"

"A single atom's revolt will damage no more than a single cell…" White Asahi droned in. "The damaged cell will quickly be healed by the other cells..."

"Your efforts in your world matter little in the grand scheme of things…" White Walter added. "You two are no different from the other humans. You mortals have always been pawns in God's schemes."

"Humans… No, you mortals are but prisoners of God's machinations. But we know a way... A way to escape God's control," White Jonathan spoke. "Yes... We will simply collaborate with certain inhabitants of the new world, in that city called Kivotos, to reduce everything to nothing."

"You would dare exert your influence on another world?!" Flynn drew his blade and pointed it to the White. "We will stop you!"

"We've worked hard for our future," Isabeau agreed as she readied her blade. "I'm with Flynn. Dare to plan your schemes in Kivotos, and you all shall pay the price!"

"No... You two and your messianic tendencies… Little wonder you two are affirmed in Neutrality," White Nanashi rebuked. "What do you think you two can do? Both of you have saved your world, yet you two would do the same to the new world...? Cowardly humans!"

"No matter what choices you mortals make, the world will always drown in self-destruction," White Asahi added. "Yet, you two are blinded by such false hope that our words become meaningless to you two…"

"Why do you disagree with us? Are you two certain to place your hopes in the possibility of a future, even for the new world?" White Jonathan's voice seethed with contempt at them. "Even after we have shown to the Fifth Son that there is no future for mortals?"

"Even if we have to face despair again, we won't lose hope, not even to you, White..." Flynn stated. "We will fulfill our duties, and we will unravel your schemes! Your nihilism will not surmount to anything!"

"We have expected such a response from you, Fifth Son… It seems you two are intent on opposing us, so be it…" White Walter concluded. "May your mission in the new world be riddled with disappointment and despair."

Suddenly, the scenery around them shone in a brilliant white, and thus a new possibility has opened for both worlds. But, the direction for that new possibility remains to be seen…

As Flynn opened his eyes, he realized that he was on some sort of metal carriage. Based on what Nanashi and his friends explained to him, he was apparently on a train. As he looked around, he realized that, unlike the encounter with the White, Isabeau was not with him. Instead, he saw a teal-haired woman sitting on the opposite seat in front of him. Then, Flynn realized that the teal-haired woman was grievously injured, with blood flowing and staining her previously pristine white uniform.

"I'm sorry... It was all my fault..." The woman lamented. "My decisions, and everything they had caused..."

Flynn tried to move in hopes of casting a Media or even Diarahan, spells capable of healing the woman, but to no avail, as he realized that he could neither speak nor move at all, only to listen to what this woman was about to say to him.

"It had come to this for me to finally realize..." The woman admitted. "That you were right all along..."

As he pondered what she meant with those words, Flynn felt distressed as he saw the woman smile soberly at him, despite sustaining potentially life-threatening injuries.

"So, forgive me for being so bold, but I must ask for your help, Flynn..." The woman continued. "Yet, I'm afraid you'll forget these words I say to you."

Flynn became intrigued as to why the woman said those words. As if on cue, he had a feeling that this woman managed to read his facial expression as she wheezed raggedly as she began speaking again.

"But, it doesn't matter... I think you'll probably make the same decision in the same situation..." The woman explained. "Therefore, I believe what matters most are the choices we make, not the experiences we have... The choices only you can make..."

Then, multiple images flashed through Flynn's eyes, images of girls with halos... students going about their lives. As those images seared through his mind, Flynn realized that even though he hadn't met these girls yet, he felt that he could connect with them...

"I've spoken of responsibility before... I didn't truly understand back then, but now, I do," The woman explained. "Adulthood, responsibility, obligation... and the choices that you make that extend beyond those ideals, even though I understand their implications..."

Then, Flynn saw the woman pointing her right index finger at him, and for a split second, he saw the woman flash a genuine, heartfelt smile at him.

"Flynn... You're the only one that I trust to become the Sensei of SCHALE," The woman declared. "Only you can free us from this twisted, distorted fate... and find the choices that will lead us to a new reality."

Then, she slumped her right arm, signifying that she was succumbing to her injuries. Then, the teal-haired woman mustered every ounce of willpower she had to speak her words to Flynn.

"Flynn Sensei..." The woman pleaded as tears flowed from her eyes. "Please help Kivotos... Please help the students to become better people... and to become better adults..."

Then, Flynn's vision became blurry, and upon doing so, he heard several indecipherable voices speaking two phrases together.

We thirst for the Seven Wailings.

We bear the Koan of Jericho.

Then, Flynn's vision was engulfed in a bright flash of light and he passed out.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 1:  Welcome to Kivotos!

Flynn's eyes fluttered open as consciousness slowly returned to him. He found himself lying on the floor of a room in a tall building, the hum of activity outside the window a stark contrast to the silence within. He noticed Isabeau stirring beside him and realized he was clutching something in his right hand.

Raising his hand, Flynn examined the strange-looking card he held. His brow furrowed in confusion as he turned the card over, trying to make sense of it. "Burroughs?" he asked, his voice steady despite the unfamiliar surroundings. "Can you please scan this card?"

The screen interface of Flynn's Gauntlet began to glow green, and the virtual image of Burroughs appeared on the screen. Her voice, calm and measured, filled the air. [Yes, Master Flynn,] she explained. [Activating Scan Mode...]

Then, Flynn's Gauntlet scanned the mysterious card. Flynn's eyes gazed upon the mysterious card as his Gauntlet emitted a green light, scanning it. Then, after the Gauntlet finished its scan, Burroughs chimed again.

[From my scanners, the card you're holding is called the Adult Card] Burroughs revealed. [However, aside from its name, all I'm getting is an error. But, I can detect a faint amount of energy within the Adult Card. I suggest keeping it in the Gauntlet's inventory just in case, Master Flynn.]

Flynn let out a sigh, his expression thoughtful. He slipped the Adult Card into his Gauntlet's virtual storage and turned his attention to Isabeau. Gently nudging her shoulder, he softly said, "Wake up, Isabeau."

Isabeau stirred, her eyes slowly opening as she groggily looked up at Flynn. "Flynn?" she asked, her voice filled with confusion and curiosity. "Where are we?"

Flynn looked around the room, his gaze taking in the modern furnishings and the view of the cityscape outside the window. "If my guess is correct," he said, his voice filled with a sense of awe and determination. "We're likely in Kivotos."

Isabeau sat up, her eyes scanning the room before settling on the view outside the window. "We arrived in Kivotos inside one of the buildings," she said, her voice filled with relief and concern.

Suddenly, Flynn's ears picked up the sound of footsteps approaching. His expression grew serious as he turned to Isabeau. "We're not the only ones in the building," he said, his voice low and cautious.

Isabeau's eyes widened slightly, her body tensing as she prepared for whatever challenges lay ahead. "We should be careful," she said, her voice filled with caution and determination.

As Flynn and Isabeau cautiously observed the doorway, a young woman wearing glasses entered the room. Their eyes took in her appearance, noting her long, black hair, striking blue eyes, and pointed ears. She wore a white coat paired with black leggings, but what truly fascinated them was the halo floating above her head, shaped like a circle with three prongs.

The young woman looked at them curiously, adjusting her glasses as she spoke. "Hmm? I assumed that the president has sent you two here," she asked, her voice polite and professional. "Did both of you apply for the position of Sensei of SCHALE?"

Isabeau glanced at Flynn before replying, "Actually, he is the one who applied for the position as Sensei. I shall assist him in his new role." She paused, her gaze returning to the young woman. "Oh, pardon my manners. I am Isabeau, and this is Flynn. May I ask your name?"

The young woman nodded, her expression remaining calm and composed. "I am Nanagami Rin," she introduced herself, her voice steady and clear. "An officer of the General Student Council of Kivotos."

Flynn's eyes narrowed slightly as he noticed the way Rin pronounced her name, her family name first, followed by her given name. It reminded him of the customs in Tokyo.

"Is it alright if we call you by your given name, Rin?" Flynn asked, his voice respectful yet cautious.

Rin calmly nodded, her expression unchanging. "Yes, you may refer to me by my given name," she replied, her voice filled with a sense of authority and grace.

Rin continued speaking, her expression serious. "While I don't fully understand how both of you got here, I will overlook that for now," she explained, her voice filled with curiosity and concern. "Something has happened in Kivotos, and your presence may be connected to it."

Isabeau's brow furrowed, her eyes reflecting her worry. "What is currently happening in Kivotos?" she asked, her voice steady despite the uncertainty that surrounded them.

Rin adjusted her glasses, her expression somber. "Something grave has happened," she said, gesturing towards the elevator door. "I can explain more once we get on the elevator."

Flynn and Isabeau exchanged a glance before following Rin out of the room and into the building's elevator. As Rin pressed the button for the ground floor, the elevator doors closed, and the cab began its descent.

"I will be honest with you two," Rin said to Flynn and Isabeau. "The General Student Council present has gone… missing."

They knew this fact already from Stephen, but having someone from Kivotos verify that face affirms the credibility of that information.

Inside the elevator, Rin turned to Flynn, her expression thoughtful. "Since you will soon become the Sensei of SCHALE," she said, her voice filled with a sense of urgency. "You and Isabeau need to see Kivotos in its entirety to understand the scope of the situation."

Flynn nodded, his expression determined. "I understand, Rin," he said, his eyes fixed on Rin as he waited for her to continue. "Go on."

Rin adjusted her glasses once more, her gaze shifting between Flynn and Isabeau. "Kivotos is a massive city, home to thousands of different schools, academies, and institutions," she explained, her voice steady and informative as the several buildings of the titular city were visible in the elevator's transparent glass. "Each of these schools has its own unique culture, strengths, and weaknesses."

Isabeau let out a soft sigh, her expression thoughtful. "It will be a challenge for us to adjust to Kivotos," she remarked, her voice filled with concern and determination. "It is a stark contrast to where Flynn and I come from."

Rin calmly smiled, her eyes reflecting her confidence in them. "I do not doubt that both of you will adjust, especially you, Flynn," she replied reassuringly as she looked at Flynn. "After all, you were chosen to be the Sensei by the General Student Council president herself."

[Hmm,] Burroughs spoke in a way that only Flynn and Isabeau could hear. [It looks like the quest is going well.]

The elevator whirred softly as it approached the ground floor, the descent smooth and steady. Flynn and Isabeau stood side by side, their expressions reflecting their shared resolve as they prepared to face the challenges that awaited them in the vast and complex city of Kivotos.

As the elevator doors slid open, Flynn, Isabeau, and Rin stepped out onto the ground floor, where a sixteen-year-old girl awaited them. The young girl had striking blue hair styled in pigtails, and her halo was a simple black and blue circle. She wore a black and white business suit with a white jacket, and a pair of submachine guns were holstered in her belt.

Just then, two more teenage girls joined them. One had pointed ears and wore a white collared uniform shirt with a black skirt, while the other sported black hair and wings, clad in a black school uniform.

Rin addressed the three girls, her voice steady and authoritative. "Hayase Yuuka, Hinomiya Chinatsu, and Hanekawa Hasumi," she acknowledged each of them with a nod. "Am I correct?"

"Yes, and I'm a representative of Gehenna Academy, specifically of the Prefect Team," Chinatsu explained to Rin. "I was hoping to meet with you since Sorasaki Hina, the Head Prefect, has some terms she would like to discuss."

"I've been waiting to see you, Chief Officer," Hasumi said to Rin. "I come on behalf of Trinity General School, representing the Justice Task Force."

Turning her attention to Yuuka, Rin remarked, "If you three are here," she sighed in exasperation. "Then, the situation in Kivotos has become more dire than I thought."

Yuuka gruffly replied, her arms crossed over her chest. "We've been waiting for a while, and some of the students are getting restless," she said, her gaze shifting between Rin and the newcomers. Noticing Flynn and Isabeau, she asked, "And these two are adults... Who are they?"

Flynn stepped forward, his expression calm and confident. "I'm Flynn, and this is Isabeau," he explained, his voice steady and reassuring. "We're both recent arrivals to Kivotos."

Isabeau nodded in agreement, her gaze taking in the three girls before them. "Flynn and I come from a faraway place," she added, her voice filled with determination and kindness. "It's unfortunate we arrived in Kivotos at the wrong time."

Yuuka, Chinatsu, and Hasumi exchanged glances, their expressions reflecting surprise and curiosity. They remained silent for a moment, processing the information they had just received. The air was filled with a sense of anticipation as the group stood there, each of them aware of the gravity of the situation and the challenges that lay ahead.

Chinatsu stepped forward, her pointed ears twitching slightly as she spoke. "Flynn and Isabeau, right?" she said, her voice warm and inviting. "As Gehenna's representative, I welcome you both to Kivotos."

Hasumi glanced at Chinatsu before adding, "As Trinity's representative, I also welcome you both to Kivotos." Her wings rustled softly as she shifted her stance, her gaze fixed on Flynn and Isabeau.

Yuuka, however, stared at them incredulously, her arms still crossed over her chest. "I also welcome you two into Kivotos, but we have a situation right now," she explained. "Many academic districts are in a state of panic! Even Millennium's wind generators were shut down a few days ago!"

Chinatsu chimed in, her expression serious. "And there were rumors in Gehenna Academy that one of the Seven Prisoners has escaped from the Federation Correction Bureau's custody," she revealed, her voice barely above a whisper.

Just then, another student entered through the building's main door. She wore a grey and black school uniform, her stride confident and purposeful. Hasumi turned to her and said, "Morizuki Suzumi from Trinity's Vigilante Crew, right?"

Suzumi nodded, confirming Hasumi's statement. "Yes, that's correct," she said, her voice filled with a sense of urgency. "And let me tell you, there's been an increase in crimes around Kivotos due to public safety concerns."

Yuuka interjected, her gaze shifting to Rin. "This is why I want to know the whereabouts of the General Student Council president," she demanded, her voice filled with frustration and determination. "I demand to see her right this instant!"

Flynn and Isabeau exchanged a glance before turning their attention to Rin. Rin let out an exasperated sigh, adjusting her glasses as she prepared to answer Yuuka's question.

Rin took a deep breath, mustering her resolve before speaking. "The truth is, the General Student Council president has gone missing," she revealed, her voice filled with concern and determination. "Because of that, the General Student Council has no authority to access the Sanctum Tower, which was previously under her jurisdiction."

Chinatsu, Hasumi, and Suzumi remained silent, their expressions reflecting the gravity of the situation.

Yuuka, however, grumbled in annoyance. "Is there a way to bypass the Sanctum Tower's verification?" she asked, her arms crossed over her chest.

Rin glanced at Flynn before turning her attention back to Yuuka. "Yes, we do," she reminded Yuuka, her voice calm and steady as she glanced at Flynn. "Flynn is the key. He is chosen by the president to become a Sensei of the Independent Federal Investigation Club – SCHALE."

Yuuka's eyes widened at the mention of SCHALE. "Independent Federal Investigation Club? SCHALE?" she asked, her gaze shifting between Rin and Flynn. "Is that true?"

Rin calmly stared at Flynn, her expression unchanging. "Flynn, would you mind explaining it to Yuuka yourself?" she asked, her voice filled with a sense of reassurance.

Flynn nodded, his expression serious. "It's true," he confirmed, his voice steady and confident. "The General Student Council president chose me to become the Sensei of SCHALE."

Yuuka let out a sigh of resignation, her shoulders slumping slightly. "Fine, I'll accept your claim at face value," she said, her gaze fixed on Flynn as she spoke. "For now..."

Rin adjusted her glasses, her expression thoughtful. "Moving on… SCHALE's club room is about 30 kilometers from here," she explained, her voice filled with a sense of purpose. "The building is empty, but the General Student Council has prepared something at the president's request."

Isabeau turned to Flynn, her eyes reflecting her relief. "It seems we have a place to stay in Kivotos," she said, her voice filled with gratitude and determination.

Flynn nodded in agreement, his expression calm and collected. "It seems to be the case," he replied, his gaze fixed on the distant horizon as he prepared to face the challenges that lay ahead in the vast and complex city of Kivotos.

Yuuka's brow furrowed as she considered the distance to SCHALE's club room. "If it's 30 kilometers from here, we'll need a helicopter to get there," she said, her voice filled with concern and impatience.

Rin calmly replied, her expression unchanging. "There's a helipad on the roof of this building. I'll arrange for a helicopter to take us to SCHALE," she explained, her voice steady and reassuring. She activated her earpiece and spoke into it. "Momoka, we need a helicopter to escort us to SCHALE."

A moment later, a girl's voice crackled through Rin's earpiece. "Rin, we can't send a helicopter right now. One of the suspended students from the Correction Bureau is trying to get inside the SCHALE building, along with some thugs and even a Crusader Tank," Momoka explained, her voice filled with a sense of urgency.

Chinatsu gasped, her eyes widening in shock. "That suspended student could well be one of the Seven Prisoners I mentioned earlier," she muttered, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Ugh! This is so infuriating!" Yuuka grumbled as she stomped her right foot into the floor in frustration. "Why would they attack the SCHALE building, of all places?!"

"It's probably because they know that the SCHALE building used to be in the control of the president. Maybe they think they can loot the place or something," Momoka postulated through Rin's earpiece. Then, a crunching noise could be heard in Rin's earpiece. "Oh! My snack is here! I'll talk to you later!"

As Momoka ended the call, Rin let out a long sigh, her expression growing more serious. "It seems we'll have to travel to the SCHALE building the hard way," she said, her voice filled with determination and resignation.

Suzumi's expression grew more urgent. "Time is running out," she said, her gaze shifting between the group as she awaited their response. "We need to do something."

Isabeau turned to Flynn, her eyes reflecting her concern. Flynn stepped forward, his expression thoughtful as he considered their options. "I have a suggestion," he said, his voice steady and confident as he addressed Rin and the rest of the students.

"Alright," Rin calmly nodded at Flynn. "What do you suggest, Flynn Sensei?"

Flynn stepped forward, his expression serious. "Rin," he said, his voice steady and confident. "Isabeau and I offer our aid."

Chinatsu stared at Flynn and Isabeau, her expression filled with worry. "But Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "You and Isabeau don't have halos."

Flynn and Isabeau's ears perked at the mention of halos. Even if Stephen had informed them of the students of Kivotos having halos, it was refreshing to hear it again from the perspective of the students themselves.

Yuuka nodded in agreement, her gaze shifting between Flynn and Isabeau. "That's right," she explained, her voice filled with concern and caution. "Every student in Kivotos has a halo. They grant us durability and strength."

Suzumi chimed in, her expression thoughtful. "With our halos," she said, her gaze fixed on Flynn and Isabeau as she spoke. "We can shrug off attacks that would otherwise kill someone."

Isabeau turned to Flynn, her eyes reflecting her determination. Flynn nodded at her, his expression unchanging. Isabeau then addressed the group, her voice filled with a sense of pride and resolve.

"While it's true that we don't have halos," Isabeau explained, her voice steady and confident. "Flynn and I are Samurai of the Eastern Kingdom of Mikado. We are trained warriors, and we have faced countless battles."

The four students stared blankly at Flynn and Isabeau blankly. Even Rin raised her eyebrow the moment that Isabeau said those words.

"Samurai?" Yuuka muttered in confusion.

"Eastern Kingdom..." Chinatsu uttered.

"Of Mikado?" Hasumi finished.

Flynn stepped forward, his gaze fixed on the four students. "Isabeau and I will explain our home later," he said, his voice filled with determination and sincerity. "When we say we Samurai want to help, we mean it."

The four students stared at Flynn, their expressions reflecting surprise and admiration. Rin calmly adjusted her glasses, her expression thoughtful.

"If that's the case, we can certainly use your help. We'll need everyone's assistance to save Kivotos," Rin explained, her voice filled with a sense of urgency and purpose. "Defending the SCHALE building is vital in regaining the Sanctum Tower."

Flynn nodded, his expression determined. "Then we need to go to the SCHALE building quickly," he said, his voice filled with resolve and urgency.

With their newfound allies by their side, Flynn, Isabeau, Rin, Yuuka, Chinatsu, Hasumi, and Suzumi exited the building and stepped out into the chaotic streets of Kivotos. Their expressions were filled with determination and resolve as they prepared to face the trials that lay ahead. The fate of Kivotos and its students rested in their hands, and they were ready to do whatever it took to protect it from the forces that threatened its stability and peace.

As Flynn, Isabeau, Rin, Yuuka, Chinatsu, Hasumi, and Suzumi exited the building, Flynn paused, his expression thoughtful.

"Before we move out," Flynn said, his gaze fixed on his Gauntlet as he began to tinker with it. "I need to do something."

Yuuka noticed Flynn's actions and her curiosity piqued. "Those wrist-mounted gadgets on your arms," she asked, her eyes reflecting her interest. "What are they?"

Isabeau glanced at Yuuka, her expression calm and steady. "These are Gauntlets. We use these bracers as a multi-purpose tool," she explained, her voice filled with pride in their advanced technology. "Flynn is currently using the Map Analysis app to scan the general area of Kivotos."

The group watched as Flynn activated the Map Analysis app on his Gauntlet. He pressed a series of buttons, and a grid of squares projected from the device, scanning the surrounding area. After a moment, he pressed another button to complete the scan, registering the map data of the building and the city of Kivotos to his and Isabeau's Gauntlets.

[Map Analysis Complete]

[Kivotos General City Map Unlocked]

[Current Location Identified. Kivotos: Outside the General Student Council Building]

Yuuka, Chinatsu, Hasumi, and Suzumi all looked at Flynn with interest as he finished scanning using his Gauntlet.

Rin adjusted her glasses, her eyes reflecting her fascination. "Your Gauntlets are an interesting tool," she remarked, her voice filled with admiration and curiosity.

Flynn smiled, his expression confident. "The Map Analysis has helped us many times in the past," he admitted, his gaze shifting between Rin and the other students. "I have to use it so we don't easily get lost in the city."

Yuuka interjected, her expression growing more urgent. "While I admit that as a Millennium Science School student, I'm curious about what the Gauntlets are, and I certainly think Veritas and the Engineering Club would also be curious," she said, her voice filled with impatience and determination. "But, we can't waste any more time."

Flynn nodded in agreement, his expression serious. "Now that I've scanned the general area of Kivotos, we can proceed to the SCHALE building," he said, his voice filled with purpose and resolve.

Suddenly, a loud explosion echoed through the streets, sending a shiver down the spines of Flynn, Isabeau, Rin, Yuuka, Chinatsu, Hasumi, and Suzumi. Suddenly, enemy students opened fire, forcing the group to take cover behind nearby barriers and vehicles.

Flynn's eyes widened as he noticed Yuuka clutching her right leg, a small, bloody wound visible. Unlike the gunshot wounds he and Isabeau had seen in Tokyo, Yuuka's injury appeared more like an insect bite, a testament to the durability granted by the students' halos.

Isabeau's gaze shifted between Yuuka and the other students, her expression filled with awe and concern. "What you all said about your halos... it's true," she remarked, her voice barely audible over the sound of gunfire.

"Here," Chinatsu said as she grabbed a syringe from her medical bag. "Let me help."

As Chinatsu injected the serum into the syringe in the bullet wound, Yuuka seethed in pain momentarily. Then, as her gunshot wound began to rapidly heal, she picked up the bullet that had hit her leg. "The nerve of these delinquent students," she complained, her voice filled with anger and frustration. "They're using hollow-point rounds."

Hasumi calmly replied, her expression unchanging. "Hollow-point rounds aren't illegal in Kivotos," she reminded Yuuka, her voice steady and measured.

Yuuka sighed in annoyance, her grip tightening on her submachine guns. "Hmph," she grumbled, her expression determined. "I might as well file a petition to at least ban hollow points in Millennium after this."

Flynn equipped his Bruce Gun, his gaze fixed on the enemy students. "We need to charge and take out as many of them as we can," he said, his voice filled with determination and urgency.

Yuuka nodded in agreement, her expression resolute. "Right, Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice steady and confident. "Now that Chinatsu healed my leg, let's go."

With a collective nod, the ragtag group left their cover and charged into the streets, their goal being the SCHALE building. Flynn and Isabeau led the way, their weapons drawn and their expressions determined. Beside them, Rin, Yuuka, Chinatsu, Hasumi, and Suzumi fought with unyielding spirit, their halos granting them the durability and strength they needed to face the enemy students head-on.

As the group pushed forward, taking out as many enemy students as they could, Yuuka grabbed her trusty calculator, her eyes gleaming with determination. "I'll take on these enemy students," she declared, her fingers dancing over the keys of her calculator. "They'll pay for hitting my right leg with those pesky hollow points."

Isabeau's eyes widened in surprise as a barrier formed around Yuuka, shimmering with a faint blue light. "Flynn," she whispered, her voice filled with awe and confusion. "Did Yuuka just use that device to deploy a shield?"

Flynn calmly replied, his gaze fixed on Yuuka as she prepared to engage the enemy students. "It seems so," he muttered, his voice steady and measured. "And I think I scavenged a similar relic back in Tokyo."

[And to inform you two,] Burroughs chimed. [The relic that Miss Yuuka used is called a calculator.]

With her barrier active, Yuuka grabbed the other submachine gun holstered to her belt and dual-wielded her weapons, her expression filled with unyielding resolve. "According to the current situation and conditions," she declared, her voice filled with confidence. "Okay, this is a win."

Yuuka charged at the enemy students, her submachine guns roaring to life as she opened fire, knocking most of them out with her relentless assault. Isabeau turned to Chinatsu, her eyes reflecting her curiosity and admiration.

"I admit what Yuuka did piqued my curiosity," Isabeau asked, her voice filled with wonder and intrigue. "What did Yuuka do?"

Chinatsu's expression was thoughtful as she replied to Isabeau. "Some students of Kivotos have unique abilities that they can use in combat," she explained as she grabbed a syringe containing a greenish liquid from her medical bag. "For example, I can inject a syringe into someone to instantly heal their wounds."

Flynn's gaze shifted to Chinatsu, his expression filled with respect and admiration. "Being a healer is useful in battle," he remarked, his voice steady and sincere.

Chinatsu stammered, her cheeks flushing slightly as she replied, "Th-thank you, Flynn Sensei." Her eyes reflected her gratitude and determination as she prepared to support her allies in the battle ahead.

Flynn's keen eyes spotted a lone enemy student attempting to shoot Chinatsu from behind. Just as he was about to act, the student was swiftly taken down by a precise shot. Flynn and Isabeau turned around to see Hasumi lowering her sniper rifle, her expression calm and focused.

"Thanks for taking that student down and saving Chinatsu," Flynn said, his voice filled with gratitude.

Hasumi calmly replied, her gaze scanning the area through the scope of her rifle. "We can't be complacent during battle," she said, her voice steady and measured.

Suddenly, Hasumi's expression grew more serious. "A group of enemy students is approaching," she warned, her eyes narrowing as she prepared to engage the new threat. "Around four of them."

Suzumi quickly grabbed a flashbang grenade from her belt, a determined look in her eyes. "Maybe this will do nicely," she said, pulling the pin and throwing the grenade toward the approaching group of enemy students.

The flashbang detonated with a bright flash and a deafening bang, briefly blinding and disorienting the enemy students, making it easy for Hasumi and Suzumi to take them out with precise and coordinated strikes.

Just as the group caught their breath, another wave of enemy students charged at them, guns blazing. Flynn stepped forward, his Bruce Gun at the ready. "Isabeau and I will take this group on," he declared, his voice filled with determination and resolve.

Yuuka, her barrier now worn off, turned to Flynn and Isabeau, her expression filled with concern. "Be careful," she warned, her voice steady and sincere. "Especially you, Flynn Sensei."

Isabeau nodded, her gaze fixed on the approaching enemy students. "Don't worry, Yuuka," she assured Yuuka and the rest of the group, her voice filled with confidence and determination. "I shall assist Flynn in combat."

As Flynn and Isabeau charged against the enemy student group, Flynn turned to Isabeau, his voice steady and focused. "Isabeau," he said, his gaze fixed on the enemies ahead. "Cast a buffing spell."

Isabeau smiled, her eyes glowing with a soft light as she began to chant. "Right, I know just the spell," she whispered, her voice filled with power and grace. "Tarukaja."

A warm, golden aura enveloped Flynn, his muscles tensing as the spell took effect, enhancing his strength and agility.

Flynn readied his Bruce Gun, his voice booming with confidence as he yelled out the skill he was about to use.

"Stun Needles!" Flynn shouted, his weapon spewing out a barrage of projectiles that tore through the enemy student group, taking them down with ruthless efficiency.

Yuuka, Chinatsu, Hasumi, Suzumi, and Rin watched in awe, their expressions reflecting their disbelief and admiration. Despite having no halos, Flynn and Isabeau had taken down the group of enemy students by themselves, their combat prowess unmatched.

Rin adjusted her glasses, her expression calm and measured. "I must say," she remarked, her voice filled with admiration and curiosity. "Just a few moments before, I was skeptical, but now I'm impressed by your combat prowess."

Isabeau humbly replied, her gaze shifting between Rin and the others. "All I did was cast a buffing spell on Flynn. He did the rest," she explained, her voice filled with a sense of modesty and pride.

Yuuka's brow furrowed in skepticism as she crossed her arms over her chest. "I noticed that your gun fired more bullets than its magazine could carry," she said, her voice filled with suspicion and curiosity. "And magic? I find it hard to believe."

Flynn turned to Yuuka, his expression serious. "It's the truth, Yuuka," he explained, his voice filled with a sense of conviction and power. "What we did during combat was magic."

Yuuka huffed in annoyance, her arms still crossed over her chest. "But still… Seeing you and Isabeau perform 'magic' with my eyes, and I'm skeptical," she muttered, her voice filled with impatience and determination. "You two better explain what your magic is to me later."

Isabeau awkwardly stared at Flynn and Yuuka, her expression reflecting her discomfort. "We'll do our best to explain later," she promised, her voice filled with sincerity and uncertainty.

"Anyway," Suzumi spoke. "This battle was easier than expected."

"I know, right?" Hasumi added. "We were able to fight effectively because of Flynn Sensei and Isabeau's help."

"Not to mention their use of magic," Chinatsu commented. "Even to Kivotos' standards, I find it hard to believe that magic exists."

"Magic aside," Yuuka huffed as she stared at Flynn. "I suppose the General Student Council president has a good reason why he's our Sensei."

"I'll do my best to live up to the role the General Student Council president has left to me," Flynn spoke solemnly. "But, the SCHALE building is close by."

"Flynn Sensei is correct," Rin replied as she adjusted her glasses. "Time is not on our side."

And thus, the group marched on to their destination as gunfire and explosions were heard from a distance. They all knew that they needed to reach the SCHALE building in time, fearing the worst.

As the group approached the SCHALE building, Yuuka's voice cut through the tension. "The SCHALE building is just ahead," she said, her gaze fixed on the structure looming in the distance.

Suddenly, the group spotted a young kimono-wearing woman whose face was concealed behind a fox mask. She was leading a group of enemy students, accompanied by a formidable Crusader Tank that they had stolen. They were marching resolutely towards the SCHALE building, their intentions clear and menacing.

Chinatsu gasped, her eyes widening in recognition. "That student..." she muttered, her voice barely above a whisper. "It can't be..."

Isabeau turned to Chinatsu, her expression filled with concern and curiosity. "Who is she?" she asked, her gaze shifting between Chinatsu and the masked woman.

Chinatsu hesitated for a moment before speaking. "That's Kosaka Wakamo, one of the Seven Prisoners who escaped from the Federation Correction Bureau's custody," she revealed, her voice filled with fear and determination.

Yuuka's expression grew more serious as she spoke. "From what I've heard, Wakamo is naturally inclined to anarchy and destruction. She prefers to cause chaos and rampage wherever she goes," she explained, her voice filled with a sense of urgency.

Rin adjusted her glasses, her expression thoughtful. "Wakamo has been suspended from the Allied Hyakkiyako Academy due to her anarchist tendencies," she added, her voice steady and measured.

Flynn's gaze hardened as he looked at the approaching threat. "We need to stop Wakamo from destroying the SCHALE building," he declared, his voice filled with determination and resolve.

Rin nodded in agreement, her expression serious. "The sooner, the better," she said, her voice filled with a sense of urgency.

With a collective nod, the group broke into a run, their hearts pounding with adrenaline and determination as they raced toward the SCHALE building.

Meanwhile, Wakamo led her forces towards the SCHALE building, the stolen Crusader Tank rumbling alongside them. She mused to herself, a smirk playing on her lips.

"I have no idea what this building is used for," Wakamo said, her voice filled with malice and amusement. "But I'll destroy it since it belongs to the General Student Council."

As her forces marched on, Wakamo noticed a group charging towards them, led by Isabeau, Rin, Yuuka, Chinatsu, Hasumi, and Suzumi. Her eyes gleamed with anticipation. "Hmm," she murmured, her smirk widening. "This is going to be interesting."

Hasumi's voice cut through the chaos as she took down an enemy student with her sniper rifle. "Kosaka Wakamo has been spotted," she announced, her voice steady and focused.

Wakamo's smirk turned into a sarcastic grin as she addressed the group. "Ah, the puppies of the General Student Council have arrived to stop me," she taunted, her voice dripping with disdain. She snapped her fingers, issuing a command to her forces.

"Take out the interlopers," Wakamo ordered, her voice filled with confidence and malice.

As Wakamo headed for cover, her forces opened fire, forcing the group to take cover behind nearby barriers and vehicles.

"As much as I'd like to chase after the Fox of Calamity," Suzumi muttered. "We have to deal with the enemy forces she brought along."

"Not to mention," Hasumi reminded everyone else in the group. "Reclaiming the SCHALE building is our top priority. We can deal with Wakamo some other time."

Yuuka huffed in frustration, her gaze fixed on the Crusader Tank. "While we can shoot down the enemy students, that tank is the main problem," she said, her voice filled with concern and determination.

Flynn turned to Isabeau, who nodded in agreement. He then addressed Yuuka, his voice steady and confident. "Yuuka, you and the others deal with the enemy students. Isabeau and I will take down the Crusader Tank," he said, his gaze fixed on the formidable machine.

Yuuka objected, her expression filled with concern. "While you two have magic, it's too dangerous for you to take on the tank alone," she argued, her voice filled with worry and caution. "I doubt you two have..."

Isabeau stepped forward, her voice filled with a sense of reassurance. "Trust us, Yuuka," she said, her gaze fixed on the Crusader Tank. "We know what we're doing."

Flynn nodded in agreement, his expression determined. "We're more powerful than we appear," he assured Yuuka, his voice filled with confidence and resolve. "Trust in me, your Sensei."

As Flynn and Isabeau stepped forward to confront the Crusader Tank, Yuuka let out a sigh, readying her submachine guns.

"Alright, let's take down these enemy students for Flynn Sensei's sake," Yuuka said, her voice filled with determination and resignation. She turned to Chinatsu, Hasumi, and Suzumi, her expression serious.

"Let's show them what we're made of," Hasumi declared, her voice filled with a sense of purpose and resolve.

Thus, Yuuka, Chinatsu, Hasumi, and Suzumi broke their cover and opened fire at the enemy students as Flynn and Isabeau charged at the Crusader Tank, while Wakamo watched from the sidelines, interested in what was going to happen next.

As Yuuka, Chinatsu, Hasumi, and Suzumi engaged the enemy students in a fierce battle, Flynn and Isabeau broke away from the group, running towards the formidable Crusader Tank.

Flynn's voice cut through the chaos, his tone steady and focused. "Isabeau," he said, his gaze fixed on the towering machine before them. "Please cast a buffing spell again."

Isabeau smiled, her eyes glowing with a soft light as she began to chant. "I know just the spell," she whispered, her voice filled with power and grace. "Sukukaja."

A warm, golden aura enveloped Flynn, enhancing his hit rate and evasion. Then, the Crusader Tank's cannon swiveled towards Flynn, its barrel glowing ominously as it prepared to fire. With a deafening roar, the tank fired its cannon, but Flynn, buffed by the effects of Sukukaja, managed to dodge the attack with swift and agile movements.

Isabeau's keen eyes spotted two enemy students aiming their guns at Flynn, their fingers tightening on the triggers. Without hesitation, she chanted once more, her voice filled with a sense of urgency.

"Mazionga!" Isabeau cried out, her hands weaving intricate patterns in the air as she unleashed the multi-targeting electric spell.

The Mazionga spell hit its mark, electrocuting the two enemy students and knocking them out with a crackling burst of energy. Seizing the opportunity, Flynn dashed towards the back of the Crusader Tank, where its armor was less formidable.

"Let's see how it handles this," Flynn muttered as he aimed his Bruce Gun at the vulnerable spot. "Riot Gun."

With a powerful shot, Flynn's Bruce Gun fired a single, devastating blast that sent shockwaves rippling through the Crusader Tank, severely damaging it. The students piloting the tank jumped out of the destroyed vehicle, only to be swiftly apprehended by Hasumi and Suzumi, who had been waiting for the opportunity to strike.

Meanwhile, Wakamo watched the scene unfold from a distance, her eyes fixed on Flynn as he effortlessly destroyed the Crusader Tank. As a blush crept on Wakamo's face, she was smitten by his appearance and the ease with which he had dispatched the formidable machine. As Flynn, Isabeau, Rin, Yuuka, Chinatsu, Hasumi, and Suzumi walked into the SCHALE building, Wakamo's gaze followed them, her expression filled with fascination and longing.

"I can't describe the feeling I have right now," Wakamo murmured to herself, her eyes never leaving Flynn as he entered the building.

Wakamo looked around in case some students were after her. Then, she looked at the SCHALE building one last time as she caught a glimpse of Flynn through one of the transparent windows.

"I need to find out who that man is someday," Wakamo muttered, her voice filled with a newfound sense of purpose. "He has… piqued my interest."

With a final, lingering glance at the SCHALE building, Wakamo turned and walked away, her objective to destroy the building forgotten, replaced by an infatuation with the man that consumed her every thought.

As the group stepped into the SCHALE building, they were unaware of the effect Flynn had had on Wakamo. Their minds were focused on the task at hand, their spirits unbroken and their wills unyielding. Together, they would face the challenges that lay ahead, determined to protect the students of Kivotos and unravel the mysteries that surrounded the General Student Council president's disappearance.

As Flynn, Isabeau, Rin, Yuuka, Chinatsu, Hasumi, and Suzumi entered the ground floor of the SCHALE building, it was fortunate that the interior was relatively intact.

"Thank goodness we intervened in time," Chinatsu muttered. "The Fox of Calamity would have destroyed the interior if we didn't."

"Agreed," Rin replied as she scoured the area. "We all did our part in this, especially Flynn Sensei and Isabeau."

Hasumi turned to Flynn and Isabeau, her expression filled with curiosity. "Speaking of Flynn Sensei and Isabeau..." she asked, her voice steady and inquisitive. "The techniques you two used during the battle... what were they?"

Isabeau hesitated for a moment before replying, her gaze shifting between Hasumi and the others. "I used a buffing spell on Flynn and a Mazionga spell on those enemy students," she explained, her voice filled with modesty and pride.

Flynn nodded in agreement, his expression serious. "And I used the Riot Gun skill to take down the Crusader Tank," he admitted, his voice filled with confidence and power.

Yuuka huffed, her arms crossed over her chest as she stared at Flynn and Isabeau. "Magic or not, you both fought so efficiently that even I'm impressed," she said, her voice filled with admiration and grudging respect before she stammered. "D-don't get me wrong! I... I still have my doubts!"

Suzumi stepped forward, her expression determined. "In any case," she said, her voice filled with a sense of purpose and resolve. "We'll search around the SCHALE building and defend it in case more enemy students show up."

Chinatsu nodded in agreement, her gaze fixed on Flynn, Isabeau, and Rin. "You three do what you need to do to bring Kivotos back to normal," she said, her voice filled with trust and determination.

As Yuuka, Hasumi, Suzumi, and Chinatsu spread out across the ground floor, Flynn, Isabeau, and Rin made their way to a small stairway leading into the basement. Rin's voice cut through the silence as they descended the stairs, her tone thoughtful and measured.

"Even though I have a feeling that both of you are still hiding a lot of your power," Rin said, her gaze fixed on Flynn and Isabeau. "I feel like I can start trusting you both."

Isabeau turned to Rin, her expression filled with gratitude. "Thank you, Rin," she said, her voice filled with sincerity and warmth. "It warms my heart that you're starting to trust us."

Flynn nodded in agreement, his expression serious. "Building trust is slow and fragile," he remarked, his voice filled with wisdom and understanding. "That's why it's important to do it right."

As Flynn, Isabeau, and Rin arrived at the SCHALE building's basement, Rin made her way to a long table and grabbed a tablet computer. She handed it over to Flynn, her expression serious. "Here, Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice filled with a sense of purpose. "Take this tablet computer."

Flynn looked down at the tablet computer in his hands, his brow furrowing in curiosity. "What is it?" he asked, his gaze shifting between Rin and the device.

Rin adjusted her glasses, her expression thoughtful. "Flynn Sensei, this is the gift the General Student Council president left for you," she explained, her voice filled with intrigue and reverence. "It's called the Shittim Chest."

Isabeau stared at the Shittim Chest in wonder, her eyes reflecting the dim light of the basement. "I swear I've heard the word 'Shittim' somewhere back home," she remarked, her voice filled with curiosity and awe. "Mayhaps I heard that word back at the monastery at Mikado… or was it at Tokyo? I'm not certain…"

"Hmm," Flynn mumbled as he examined the Shittim Chest in his hand. "Rin, what can you tell us about it?"

Rin nodded, her expression growing more serious. "Flynn Sensei, from its OS, system structure, and components, the origins of the Shittim Chest are a mystery," she elaborated, her voice filled with a sense of uncertainty and fascination. "Not even the brightest students from Millennium Science School can decipher its inner workings."

Flynn stared down at the Shittim Chest in his hands, his expression thoughtful. "If that's the case," he said, his voice filled with determination and understanding. "I assume this is needed to take control of the Sanctum Tower."

Rin nodded in agreement, her expression steady and measured. "That's correct, Flynn Sensei. I'll leave you both to it," she said, her voice filled with a sense of trust and respect. "I wouldn't want to interfere in the activation of the Shittim Chest."

With a final nod, Rin turned and left the basement, leaving Flynn and Isabeau alone with the mysterious device.

"Burroughs," Flynn said to the Navigation AI on his Gauntlet. "Please scan the Shittim Chest."

[Of course, Master Flynn,] Burroughs chimed. [Activating Scan Mode…]

Then, Flynn's Gauntlet scanned the Shittim Chest. Flynn and Isabeau's eyes gazed upon the Shittim Chest as Flynn's Gauntlet emitted a green light, scanning the enigmatic tablet. Then, after the Gauntlet finished its scan, Burroughs chimed again.

[Fascinating, it seems that Miss Rin's claims are correct,] Burroughs replied. [My scanners detect ample amounts of energy in the Shittim Chest… And there's another AI in the device as well.]

"Another fairy-like being?" Isabeau gasped. "Just like you, Burroughs?"

[I'm positive, Master Isabeau,] Burroughs answered. [From my initial scan, it seems this AI is female, just like me.]

Isabeau turned to Flynn, her expression filled with excitement and anticipation. "Go ahead, Flynn," she said, her voice filled with a sense of encouragement and support. "Activate the Shittim Chest."

Flynn nodded, his expression determined. He touched the screen of the Shittim Chest, his fingers tracing intricate patterns as the touchscreen of the Shittim Chest activated.

[Connecting to the Shittim Chest…]

[Please enter the system password.]

"Flynn," Isabeau spoke to him. "Can you recall anything that can be the password?"

"Hmm," Flynn pondered. "Let me think…"

Then, Flynn remembered the two phrases that were seared into his mind on his fateful encounter with the wounded woman on the train. Impulsively, Flynn began typing several words on the Shittim Chest's touchscreen while Isabeau watched closely.

[We thirst for the Seven Wailings.]

[We bear the Koan of Jericho.]

The moment Flynn typed those two phrases, he hit the confirmation bar in the Shittim Chest touchscreen. As he did, the screen changed in a way that confirmed that the password entry was successful.

[Welcome to the Shittim Chest, Flynn Sensei.]

[Converting to operating system ARONA for biological verification and generation of verification certificate.]

Suddenly, the device emitted a bright light that engulfed the vision of Flynn and Isabeau, filling the basement with a radiant glow that seemed to pulsate with otherworldly energy.

As Flynn opened his eyes, he found himself in a strange and unfamiliar landscape. He was standing in a building filled with school chairs and tables, a gaping hole in the ceiling revealing a clear blue sky above as his brow furrowed in confusion.

"This place…" Flynn muttered. "It resembles a Demon Domain from Tokyo and Mikado."

Suddenly, a young girl's voice echoed through the eerie silence. "Oh! You've entered the password," she said, her voice filled with curiosity and excitement. "You must be Flynn Sensei, right?"

Flynn looked around, his eyes scanning the area before settling on a young girl with blue hair adorned with a ribbon, clad in a blue and white school uniform along with a blue halo. He nodded calmly, his expression steady and measured.

"That's right. My name is Flynn," Flynn asked, his voice filled with intrigue and caution. "And who might you be?"

The young girl smiled, her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. "I am Arona, the AI system manager of the Shittim Chest," she explained, her voice filled with a sense of pride and purpose. "My role is like a secretary."

Flynn's expression softened, and he replied with a gentle nod. "It's nice to meet you, Arona," he said, his voice filled with warmth and nostalgia. "You remind me of someone — her name is Burroughs."

Arona's eyes lit up with interest, her curiosity piqued. "This Burroughs," she asked, her voice filled with excitement and eagerness. "Is she also a system manager?"

Flynn raised his left arm, revealing the Gauntlet equipped to it. "Of a sort… Burroughs manages this Gauntlet," he explained, his voice filled with a sense of gratitude and respect. "She's been an invaluable ally."

Arona's smile widened, her eyes reflecting her genuine delight. "Two secretaries are better than one, Flynn Sensei!" she said, her voice filled with anticipation and enthusiasm. "I can't wait to meet Burroughs!"

Suddenly, Arona's eyes widened as she remembered something crucial. "Flynn Sensei, you need to complete your biological authentication. It's part of the Shittim Chest's protocol," she said, her voice filled with a sense of urgency and importance.

Then, Arona raised her right finger, extending it towards Flynn. "Please touch my finger with yours to complete the authentication," she instructed, her eyes reflecting her seriousness and focus.

Flynn aligned his right index finger with Arona's, a thoughtful expression on his face. "This biological authentication reminds me of the Gauntlet Rite," he mused, his voice filled with nostalgia and curiosity.

As the authentication process was completed, Arona's expression grew more inquisitive. "Flynn Sensei, can you tell me what has happened in Kivotos thus far?" she asked, her eyes reflecting her eagerness to understand the situation better.

Before Flynn could respond, his Gauntlet began to glow green, and the familiar voice of Burroughs echoed through the air. "I can help explain, Arona. Flynn isn't much of a talker," Burroughs said, her voice calm and measured.

Arona's eyes widened in awe as a holographic image of Burroughs projected from Flynn's Gauntlet. "You're so refined and mature-looking," she remarked, her voice filled with admiration and respect. "I'll look forward to working together with you, Burroughs!"

Burroughs offered a polite nod, her expression steady and composed. "Thank you, Arona. I'll begin a summary of the recent events in Kivotos," she said, her voice filled with a sense of purpose and clarity.

As Burroughs began to explain the situation, Flynn observed Arona as she nodded at Burroughs. After a few moments, Burroughs turned her attention to Flynn.

"Master Flynn," Burroughs said to him. "I've finished giving Arona a summary of the recent events. I'll be in the Gauntlet if you need me."

"Flynn Sensei," Arona spoke to the Samurai as Burroughs' hologram faded away. "Am I hearing this right? You and Isabeau are from another world?"

"Yes," Flynn calmly replied. "Isabeau and I come from a world where there are two settlements – the Eastern Kingdom of Mikado and the city of Tokyo."

"Ooh!" Arona's eyes lit up. "Flynn Sensei, from what Burroughs told me, you and Isabeau can also summon demons, right?"

"That's correct," Burroughs replied in Flynn's stead from his Gauntlet. "The Demon Summoning Program allows for Masters Flynn and Isabeau to summon and command demons."

"Wow!" Arona exclaimed, impressed by what Burroughs told her. "Flynn Sensei! Are there cute demons that you've summoned?"

"Well, there are some demons that are… cute," Flynn reluctantly replied. "But, most demons are monstrous and are aggressive to people."

"I see," Arona's face became pensive at Flynn's answer. Then, she decided to change the topic. "Anyway, Burroughs said that the General Student Council president went missing, and there's no one in charge of Kivotos right now?"

"Yes," Flynn affirmed. "Arona, do you know anything about the General Student Council president?"

"I'm sorry, Flynn Sensei," Arona sadly shook her head as she replied. "I don't know much about the president, but… at least I can help re-activate the Sanctum Tower!"

"Then, do it, Arona," Flynn said to her. Then, he thought of an idea. "Please restore the connection and… temporarily cede the Sanctum Tower to the General Student Council."

"Sure! It'll take a moment… " Arona closed her eyes as her body glowed in a blue hue. "All done, Flynn Sensei. I've re-established the connection to the Sanctum Tower and temporarily gave its privileges to the General Student Council."

"Alright," Flynn affirmed. "Now, I need to go back to the physical realm. I think Isabeau is worrying about me."

As both Arona smiled at Flynn, the background faded to a soft, ethereal white, creating a serene and focused atmosphere. As his soul returned to the physical realm, Flynn knew that the knowledge and support of both Arona and Burroughs would be invaluable in navigating the challenges that lay ahead and bringing stability and peace back to Kivotos.

As Flynn opened his eyes, he found Isabeau looking at him with concern and relief. "Did anything happen while I was out?" he asked, his voice steady despite the slight disorientation he felt.

Isabeau nodded, her expression thoughtful. "You were in a trance for a minute," she explained, her gaze shifting between Flynn and the devices. "Both your Gauntlet and the Shittim Chest were glowing."

[Master Flynn, remember the upgrades Stephen installed on your Gauntlets?] Burroughs reminded them, her voice filled with a sense of purpose and clarity. [One of them allows the Gauntlet to link with compatible devices.]

Flynn's eyes narrowed in thought as he considered the implications. "Is that so?" he asked, his voice filled with curiosity and determination. "Can the Gauntlet and the Shittim Chest be linked?"

[Yes, Flynn Sensei! It's possible!] Arona's voice chimed in from the Shittim Chest, her tone enthusiastic and confident. [While you were talking with Isabeau, Burroughs and I agreed to link the Gauntlet and the Shittim Chest!]

"Huh? That fast?" Isabeau replied as she stared at the Shittim Chest. "Oh! You must be the one that Burroughs was referring to."

[Yeah! My name's Arona, the system manager of the Shittim Chest!] Arona replied from the Shittim Chest. [Nice to meet you, Isabeau!]

[Master Flynn,] Burroughs nodded in agreement, her voice steady and focused. [All you need to do is store the Shittim Chest in the Gauntlet's digital storage. Arona and I will handle the rest.]

Flynn nodded, his expression determined. He placed the Shittim Chest inside the Gauntlet's digital inventory, and as he did, the Gauntlet's screen glowed green with blue highlights, indicating the successful linking of the two devices.

[Flynn Sensei! The link between the Shittim Chest and your Gauntlet has been established!] Arona's voice echoed from the Gauntlet, her tone filled with pride and accomplishment. [We'll be able to accomplish more things now that Burroughs and I can cooperate!]

Burroughs chimed in, her voice filled with a sense of congratulations and respect. [Master Flynn… Since you are now officially the Sensei of SCHALE,] she said, her voice filled with warmth and admiration. [Congratulations on completing the quest!]

[Main Quest: "Welcome to Kivotos" has been completed.]

Isabeau turned to Flynn, her expression filled with pride and gratitude. "Congratulations, Flynn," she said, her voice filled with sincerity and warmth. "You're not just a Samurai, but also a Sensei."

Flynn let out a small smile, his expression humble and determined. "Thank you, Isabeau. I just did what needed to be done," he replied, his voice filled with a sense of purpose and resolve. "But now, I think it's time to reveal some of our capabilities to Rin and the four students who accompanied us earlier."

"Oh, Flynn…" Isabeau became pensive as she listened. "Don't you mean…"

"Isabeau, I'm now a Sensei of SCHALE, which means our capabilities will be known around Kivotos sooner or later," Flynn explained as he narrowed his eyes with resolve. "What I'm referring to is not just our capabilities as Samurai, but also our ability to summon and command demons."

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 2: Summoning Revelations!

See you next time!

Chapter Text

As Flynn and Isabeau gazed at Flynn's Gauntlet, the touchscreen glowed green with blue highlights, indicating the successful link with the Shittim Chest stored within. The basement door creaked open, revealing Rin, her expression calm and composed.

"The transfer of control of the Sanctum Tower to the General Student Council has been confirmed," Rin announced, her voice steady and measured. "This will allow us to manage Kivotos while the president is missing."

Isabeau let out a sigh of relief, her shoulders relaxing slightly. "That's good to hear," she said, her voice filled with gratitude and reassurance.

Flynn turned to Rin, his expression determined. "Rin, it's time for Isabeau and me to reveal who we are," he said, his voice filled with resolve and honesty.

Rin calmly adjusted her glasses, her gaze shifting between Flynn and Isabeau. "While I would like to hear a detailed explanation, there are more pressing matters at hand," she said, her voice filled with purpose and focus. "First, I must properly orient both of you to the Federal Investigation Club—SCHALE—and how it functions. Please follow me."

Flynn and Isabeau exchanged a nod, their expressions reflecting their understanding and determination. They followed Rin out of the basement, their footsteps echoing through the quiet hallway as they made their way toward the main lobby of the SCHALE building.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 2: Summoning Revelations!

As they arrived at the SCHALE building's main lobby, Rin turned to Flynn and Isabeau, her expression thoughtful.

"This lobby has been empty for a long time," Rin said, her voice echoing slightly in the vast space. She calmly stared at Flynn, her eyes reflecting respect and determination. "But now, you are the new owner of this building because you are officially the Sensei of SCHALE."

Rin led them into one of the offices, the sound of their footsteps filling the quiet room. Isabeau looked around, her eyes widening in recognition. "This looks like one of the offices we saw back in Tokyo," she whispered to Flynn, her voice filled with nostalgia and curiosity.

Flynn nodded in agreement, his gaze taking in the intact office. "Unlike the ruined offices in Tokyo," he muttered, his voice filled with appreciation and relief. "This one is still in good condition."

Rin turned to face them, her expression serious. "One of SCHALE's purposes is to be an extra-judicial organization. You can mediate and intervene in various academic institutions in Kivotos," she explained, her voice filled with purpose and pride. "Although, SCHALE ironically doesn't have a current goal in mind yet."

Then, Flynn's eyes were drawn to a nearby table, where a bunch of blue and purple-colored papers lay. "What are those papers?" he asked, his brow furrowing in curiosity.

Rin glanced at the table, her expression thoughtful. "Those are SCHALE registration papers," she explained, her voice filled with importance and responsibility. "Students who want to enlist themselves in SCHALE as club members need to fill them out."

[Flynn Sensei, grab those registration papers and place them in the Gauntlet's storage,] Arona's voice chimed in from Flynn's Gauntlet, her tone enthusiastic and eager. [I can make use of them later.]

As Flynn gathered the registration papers, Rin's brow furrowed in confusion. "I assume that's the AI in your Gauntlet?" she asked, her gaze shifting between Flynn and Isabeau. "I should've asked this earlier, but what happened to the Shittim Chest?"

Isabeau turned to Rin, her expression calm and steady. "The Shittim Chest is with Flynn," she explained, her voice filled with reassurance and pride. "It's inside his Gauntlet's inventory."

Rin observed Flynn as he placed the registration papers into his Gauntlet, her eyes reflecting her fascination and curiosity. "That's truly fascinating," she remarked, her voice filled with admiration and intrigue. "To think that your devices are on par with whatever technology those Millennium students can come about..."

Rin regained her composure, her expression turning serious and focused. "Anyway, due to SCHALE being an investigation club," she explained, her voice steady and measured. "Flynn Sensei, you are free to visit school districts around Kivotos. You have the jurisdiction and authority to recruit students as club members alongside whatever club those students have already joined."

"Thank you, Rin," Flynn calmly replied as he thought a bit about the registration papers. "That's good to know."

Then, Isabeau's brow furrowed in thought as she considered the implications. "Since the General Student Council president is missing, wouldn't various complaints and problems be piling up?" she asked, her voice filled with concern and curiosity.

Rin calmly nodded, her expression unchanging. "You're right, Isabeau. There had been many complaints that the General Student Council has been receiving since the president's disappearance," she said, her voice filled with purpose and determination. "But to address this, the General Student Council is planning to publicly announce Flynn as the Sensei of SCHALE to the entirety of Kivotos via an official statement."

Flynn's eyes narrowed as he processed this information. "We'll be there," he asked, his voice steady and focused. "What day will this announcement be?"

Rin replied without hesitation, her voice calm and measured. "The announcement will be made two days from now," she said, her gaze shifting between Flynn and Isabeau.

[Master Flynn,] Burroughs' voice chimed in from Flynn's Gauntlet, her tone efficient and businesslike. [I'll register that as a new quest on the list.]

[Main Quest: "SCHALE's Announcement" has been accepted.]

[Your mission is to attend the official statement by the General Student Council, which will occur two days from this quest's creation. Flynn must attend and he must explain who he is and why he is chosen as the Sensei of SCHALE to the entirety of Kivotos.]

Rin turned her attention back to Flynn, her expression thoughtful. "And Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice filled with curiosity and anticipation. "You can send me an email explaining who you and Isabeau are, and I'll forward it to the rest of the General Student Council."

Flynn nodded in agreement, his expression determined. "I'll send the email later," he said, his voice filled with resolve and purpose.

Rin began to walk away from the SCHALE main lobby, her steps measured and calm. "Let me know if you need anything," she said, her voice filled with support and reassurance.

As Rin left the lobby, Flynn and Isabeau exchanged a glance, their expressions reflecting their shared sense of determination and purpose.

Meanwhile, in the digital space where the Gauntlet and the Shittim Chest were linked, Arona stared at several masses of garbled data sealed behind various firewalls.

Even as jumbled masses of data, Arona felt something… strange in them, like they were alive in a sense.

Arona's brow furrowed in confusion. "Uh," she mumbled. "What are these garbled masses of data?"

As Arona was about to touch one of them, she turned around to see Burroughs standing nearby, her expression calm and composed.

"Don't touch those data, Arona," Burroughs warned, her voice steady and serious. "They're the data of demons that are currently contracted to Master Flynn."

Arona nodded quickly, her eyes wide with understanding. "Ah! So these are Flynn Sensei's demons, huh?" she said, her voice filled with gratitude and relief. "Thanks for the warning, Burroughs."

Burroughs gave a curt nod, her expression thoughtful. "You're welcome, Arona," she asked, her voice filled with purpose and efficiency. "By the way, have you received the recruitment papers that Flynn stored in the digital inventory?"

Arona held up a blue recruitment paper and a purple recruitment paper, which digitally appeared in her hands. "Yes, Burroughs! I have them right here," she said, her voice filled with excitement and pride. "The way SCHALE recruits students through these recruitment papers is no different from what you described about demon negotiations and contracts."

Burroughs' eyes narrowed in interest, her expression thoughtful. "That's interesting," she remarked, her voice filled with curiosity and intrigue. "Masters Flynn and Isabeau will need to know about this."

Arona smiled cheerfully, her eyes reflecting her enthusiasm and eagerness. "I'll inform them about that later," she said, her voice filled with anticipation and determination. "Right now, I have a feeling Flynn Sensei will ask us both to do something shortly."

As they stood in the digital space, surrounded by the glowing data and firewalls, Arona and Burroughs shared a moment of understanding and camaraderie. They knew that their knowledge and support would be crucial in helping Flynn and Isabeau navigate the challenges that lay ahead.

As Rin left the SCHALE main lobby, Flynn looked down at his Gauntlet, his expression thoughtful. "Burroughs, Arona..." he said, his voice steady and determined. "I need you to create an email detailing who Isabeau and I are and send it to the General Student Council's email address."

[Master Flynn,] Burroughs' voice echoed from the Gauntlet, her tone efficient and businesslike. [I'll compose the email in a few moments.]

[Flynn Sensei, I know the email address of the General Student Council,] Arona chimed in, her voice enthusiastic and eager. [I'll send the email once Burroughs has finished writing it.]

Flynn and Isabeau watched as the Gauntlet whirled and chimed for a few seconds, the digital interface flickering with activity. Burroughs' voice echoed once more from the Gauntlet.

[All done, Master Flynn,] Burroughs announced, her voice filled with accomplishment and satisfaction. [Arona has sent the email to the General Student Council.]

Flynn nodded, his expression grateful. "Thank you, Burroughs and Arona," he said, his voice filled with appreciation and relief. "Isabeau and I can move to our current dilemma."

Isabeau turned to Flynn, her expression thoughtful. "Yuuka, Chinatsu, Hasumi, and Suzumi are still on the ground floor of the SCHALE building," she reminded him, her voice filled with responsibility and concern.

Flynn nodded in agreement, his expression determined. "That's right," he said, his voice filled with honesty and respect. "We owe Yuuka and the rest an explanation about who we are."

Isabeau nodded, her expression resolute. "They'll be the first students to know," she said, her voice filled with determination and camaraderie. "And we need to because we'll be cooperating with them from now on."

With a shared sense of purpose, Flynn and Isabeau left the SCHALE building's main lobby and made their way to the elevator. As the elevator doors closed behind them, they knew that the road ahead would be filled with challenges and surprises.

As Flynn and Isabeau returned to the ground floor of the SCHALE building, they found Yuuka, Chinatsu, Hasumi, and Suzumi waiting for them, their expressions a mix of curiosity and anticipation.

Yuuka stepped forward, her arms crossed over her chest. "Rin told us that the General Student Council has regained control of the Sanctum Tower," she said, her voice filled with relief and satisfaction.

Hasumi nodded in agreement, her expression serious. "Kosaka Wakamo has fled the area after leading the delinquents in an attempt to destroy the SCHALE building," she added, her voice filled with accomplishment and pride. "But, she can't evade like this forever."

Then, Chinatsu turned to Flynn and Isabeau, her eyes reflecting her curiosity and intrigue. "While I need to report what happened here to Hina," she said, her voice filled with admiration and eagerness. "I must admit, I'm curious about the magic and other abilities you both possess."

Flynn exchanged a glance with Isabeau, his expression thoughtful. Isabeau turned to Yuuka, her voice steady and measured. "That's good to hear," she asked, her eyes reflecting her sincerity and honesty. "Yuuka, do you still want to know who we are?"

Yuuka nodded calmly, her arms still crossed over her chest. "I remember saying that to you both," she said, her voice filled with curiosity and respect. "While I need to return to Millennium after this fiasco is over, I have enough time to listen to what you two have to say."

After Yuuka and Chinatsu agreed to stay a little longer, Flynn took a deep breath and began to explain. "Isabeau and I aren't just Samurai. We are also demon summoners," he said, his voice steady and serious.

Chinatsu's brow furrowed in confusion, her expression perplexed. "Flynn Sensei, am I hearing this right?" she said, her voice filled with curiosity and bewilderment. "You and Isabeau can summon… demons?"

Yuuka, however, narrowed her eyes, her expression thoughtful. "Are you referring to supernatural creatures from various mythologies that are often lumped together as 'demons'?" she asked, her voice filled with skepticism and intrigue.

Flynn nodded in agreement, his expression steady. "Yes, that's correct on both accounts," he explained, his voice filled with knowledge and experience. "Most demons are drawn from various mythologies and stories."

Isabeau stepped forward, her expression determined. "We can demonstrate our ability to summon demons if you'd like," she said, her voice filled with confidence and pride.

Yuuka, Hasumi, Suzumi, and Chinatsu exchanged glances, their expressions reflecting their shared curiosity and anticipation.

"Alright, show us," Yuuka said, her voice filled with challenge and eagerness.

Flynn and Isabeau nodded in unison, their expressions focused and determined. They activated their Gauntlets, and in a flash of light, two demons appeared before them. Flynn summoned Jack Frost, a small, ice-covered imp with a mischievous grin, while Isabeau summoned Pixie, a tiny, winged fairy with a playful smile.

Yuuka, Hasumi, Suzumi, and Chinatsu stared in shock and awe at the sight of the two demons, their eyes wide with disbelief.

"So," Hasumi muttered. "These are demons, huh?"

"These demons," Suzumi commented. "They look like something that Reisa would dote on."

"I was skeptical at first," Yuuka murmured, her voice filled with amazement and acceptance. "But I can't deny the proof in front of me. I think the Super Phenomenon Task Force is better handled for this than Seminar."

Chinatsu, on the other hand, gushed with excitement, her eyes sparkling with delight. "Flynn Sensei and Isabeau's demons look adorable!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with enthusiasm and admiration.

"Aw, thanks for the compliment!" Pixie replied. "You made a Fairy like me happier for the day!"

"Same here, hee-ho!" Jack Frost replied. "Your words warmed my heart! Well, not literally since I'm weak to Fire attacks, hee-ho, but metaphorically! You get the idea, ho!"

"I didn't expect your demons could also talk," Yuuka remarked as she looked at Isabeau and Flynn's demons. "Although the occult isn't my forte, do each of you have a contract with these demons?"

"Yes, we do," Isabeau answered. "Flynn and I have contracts with these two demons."

"Yep!" Pixie added. "Our masters negotiated well with us."

"And that's how we became their demons, ho!" Jack Frost exclaimed. "And we do not hee-regret that at all!"

Flynn offered a small smile, his expression thoughtful as he and Isabeau returned their demons to their Gauntlets. "Most demons are monstrous and frightening," he explained, his voice filled with wisdom and experience. "Jack Frost and Pixie are the few exceptions to that rule."

Yuuka took a moment to absorb everything she had just witnessed before speaking. "Thank you for your transparency," she said, her voice filled with gratitude and respect. "At least you've proven that you two can be trusted."

Isabeau offered a gentle nod, her expression thoughtful. "It's necessary to reveal our capabilities, especially since Flynn is now the Sensei of SCHALE," she explained, her voice filled with responsibility and determination.

Flynn's expression was serious and focused. "Allies and enemies alike will eventually know what we are capable of. It's better to show our summoning capabilities now and build trust," he said, his voice filled with wisdom and resolve.

Chinatsu nodded in understanding, her expression thoughtful. "Thank you both for your honesty," she said, her voice filled with duty and responsibility. "I should return to Gehenna and report to Hina about today's events."

Yuuka nodded in agreement, her expression determined. "And I need to return to Millennium. But Flynn Sensei, I am willing to register myself in SCHALE next time," she said, her voice filled with sincerity and eagerness.

Just then, Arona's voice chimed in from Flynn's Gauntlet, and two registration papers digitally reappeared in Flynn's right hand.

[Flynn Sensei,] Arona said, her voice filled with excitement and anticipation. [Now is the time to give the SCHALE registration papers to the students.]

Flynn looked at the registration papers and handed them to Yuuka, Hasumi, Suzumi, and Chinatsu. "Before you four can leave," he said, his voice filled with encouragement and support. "You can register yourselves with these."

Yuuka calmly took her registration paper, her expression determined. "I'll fill this out tonight once I'm done with my duties at Millennium," she said, her voice filled with responsibility and resolve.

Chinatsu held her registration paper tightly, her expression eager. "I'll do the same after I finish my duties at Gehenna," she said, her voice filled with excitement and determination.

Suzumi glanced at Hasumi, her expression thoughtful. "Flynn Sensei, as much as Hasumi and I want to know you and Isabeau more," she said, her voice filled with responsibility and determination. "We need to return to Trinity General School soon, but we'll register as well after our duties in Trinity are done for today."

Flynn nodded calmly, his expression understanding. "I understand. Go ahead and return to your schools," he said, his voice filled with support and encouragement. "Isabeau and I will look forward to cooperating with you four and the rest of the students in Kivotos."

With a final nod of farewell, Yuuka, Hasumi, Suzumi, and Chinatsu turned and left the SCHALE building, their steps filled with purpose and resolve. Flynn and Isabeau watched them go, their expressions reflecting their shared sense of determination and hope.

A few hours later, Flynn found himself standing atop the SCHALE building, gazing up at the night sky. The cool breeze rustled his hair as he lost himself in thought as he looked at the sky.

Arona's voice chimed softly from his Gauntlet, breaking the silence. [Flynn Sensei,] she asked, her tone curious yet respectful. [Why did you want to stay on the rooftop?]

Flynn sighed, his eyes still fixed on the stars above. "Isabeau insisted on handling the paperwork. She said I just need to sign the papers under my name," he explained, his voice tinged with gratitude and resignation. "And I need to process what happened today."

Arona giggled, her voice light and playful. [That's understandable, Flynn Sensei! You have three secretaries who can deal with paperwork—me, Burroughs, and Isabeau!] she said, her tone filled with camaraderie and support. [Burroughs and I get it that paperwork isn't your forte!]

Flynn offered a somber smile, his expression thoughtful. "It seems that way," he murmured, his voice filled with appreciation and introspection.

Suddenly, a male voice cut through the quiet night, its tone smooth and confident. "I've been wanting to meet you for a long time, Flynn."

Burroughs' voice echoed urgently from Flynn's Gauntlet, her tone filled with warning and concern. [Master Flynn,] she said, her voice steady and measured. [There is a very powerful demon nearby.]

[Burroughs is right!] Arona chimed in. [Be careful, Flynn Sensei! Even I don't like this at all!]

Flynn turned around sharply, his hand instinctively reaching for Masakado's Katana at his side. Standing before him was a blonde man dressed in a tuxedo, his eyes gleaming with an otherworldly light. Flynn knew instantly that this humanoid-looking figure was no ordinary man—he was a demon.

"I know you're a demon," Flynn bellowed as he readied Masakado's Katana. "So, who are you?"

The blonde man offered a charming smile, his voice smooth and measured. "Ah, the Fifth Son… Cautious to a fault… Not a bad trait, I'd say," he said, his tone filled with pride and amusement. "Allow me to introduce myself… I am Lucifer, the Radiant Morning Star and the Demon Lord of Chaos."

Flynn's grip tightened on Masakado's Katana, his expression wary and guarded. "Are you the same Lucifer that Nanashi fought back in Tokyo?" he asked, his voice filled with caution and determination.

Lucifer chuckled, his eyes reflecting a gleam of mischief and power. "Oh? You mean that faker that took my role in your world?" he said, his voice filled with superiority and confidence. "Remember that the Lucifer that Nanashi fought is a part of Satan. I am the real deal."

This made Flynn grip Masakado's Katana tighter as he realized that this Lucifer was not a being that was present back in his home world. Sensing Flynn's distress, Lucifer relaxed his stance and he calmly stared at Flynn.

"But fear not... Flynn Sensei," Lucifer grinned as he used Flynn's new title in an amusing tone. "I came here to talk, not to fight."

Flynn's expression remained guarded, his grip on Masakado's Katana unyielding. He knew that the presence of such a powerful demon could only mean that the challenges ahead would be greater than he had anticipated.

Lucifer's voice cut through the tense silence, his tone smooth and measured. "I must congratulate you and Nanashi for slaying YHVH. It seems I owe you and Nanashi a favor," he said, his eyes gleaming with admiration and regret. "But, as much as I'd like to bestow something upon you, Flynn, I cannot."

Flynn remained unyielding, his grip on Masakado's Katana steady and firm. "Are you going to turn me into a half-demon or something like that?" he asked bluntly, his voice filled with caution and determination.

Lucifer laughed heartily, his eyes reflecting a gleam of amusement and mischief. "Ah, Flynn... while I did turn a high school boy into a half-demon some time ago, I cannot do the same to you or Isabeau. You two are under the protection of a certain man aligned with the Axiom," he explained, his voice filled with respect and acknowledgment. "You may be familiar with him as the man in a wheelchair."

Flynn's eyes narrowed as he realized who Lucifer was referring to. "You mean Stephen," he said, his voice filled with understanding and curiosity. "Aside from wanting to see me, are you here to see what Kivotos offers?"

Lucifer chuckled, his expression thoughtful and measured. "Indeed, I am," he confirmed. "But I can see you're still on guard, which is understandable... Alright, I'll cut to the chase, Flynn Sensei..."

"Hmm," Flynn muttered as he kept his guard. "What do you know about Kivotos?"

"A lot, Flynn. As you can see, Kivotos faces several threats, from the mundane to the fantastic, and even to the supernatural," Lucifer said, his voice filled with caution and concern. "Among them are a cadre of abominable researchers, an organization of corrupt corporate machines, and an artificial construct with delusions of godhood that is shared by its so-called 'Prophets'… Yet, these pale to the entities I even dread to encounter."

Flynn's brow furrowed in surprise, his expression reflecting his disbelief. "Hmm," he remarked, his voice filled with skepticism and intrigue. "I didn't expect the Demon Lord of Chaos to fear something."

Lucifer laughed softly, his eyes reflecting a gleam of humility and honesty. "Even a Demon Lord such as myself fears several things, Flynn," he admitted, his voice filled with vulnerability and respect. "There are even entities powerful enough to manipulate and corrupt a demon like me, especially a certain abomination of color."

Flynn remained wary, his gaze fixed on Lucifer. "Is that so?" he remarked as he changed topics. "Then, what is your opinion of the schools of Kivotos?"

Lucifer closed his eyes briefly before opening them again, his expression thoughtful. "Of all the schools in Kivotos, Gehenna Academy is my favorite. Their philosophy favors freedom, even if that freedom breeds chaos," he said, his voice filled with admiration and amusement. "I resonate with them, given that I stand both for chaos and for freedom."

Flynn nodded calmly, his expression steady and focused. "And what of the students of Kivotos?" he asked, his voice filled with curiosity and determination.

Lucifer's expression grew more serious, his eyes reflecting a gleam of wisdom and experience. "Although my main focus is on humanity, I admit that I find the students of Kivotos fascinating," he explained, his voice filled with respect and understanding. "Although they are not humans due to their Mystics and halos, they are mortals. They're born, they will age, and they will die."

Then, Lucifer stared up at the sky, his expression thoughtful and measured. "Anyway, I'm not welcome in Kivotos, Flynn. This world is trying to remove my presence, which is why I cannot stay here for long," he admitted, his voice filled with resignation and acceptance. "But know this — I'll be watching you as you fulfill your duty as SCHALE's Sensei."

As Lucifer's form faded away, Flynn sheathed Masakado's Katana, his expression relieved. "That was a close one," he muttered, his voice filled with caution and determination. "Burroughs, Arona... Did you record all of that?"

[Yes, Master Flynn,] Burroughs confirmed. [I've recorded your encounter with Lucifer in the Gauntlet.]

Arona's voice chimed in from Flynn's Gauntlet, her tone filled with admiration and respect. [Flynn Sensei, you remained calm and composed against a powerful entity like Lucifer,] she said, her voice filled with pride and support. [That was impressive!]

Burroughs' voice echoed from the Gauntlet, her tone steady and measured. [Master Flynn has faced and defeated powerful demons and gods before,] she explained, her voice filled with confidence and respect. [That is why he was able to handle a conversation with a powerful demon like Lucifer.]

Flynn offered a small smile, his expression grateful. "Thank you, Arona and Burroughs, for your compliments," he said, his voice filled with appreciation and humility. "I am looking forward to attending the General Student Council's announcement two days from now. I'll head to my quarters to sleep for tomorrow."

As Flynn headed to his bedroom, the cool night breeze rustling his hair, he knew that the road ahead would be filled with challenges and surprises. But with his resolve unbroken and his will unyielding, he was ready to face whatever trials awaited him.

The Cosmic Egg... The form that Shesha took upon evolving to a powerful form. Various images appeared before Flynn's eyes... Shesha devouring humans for their souls, demons affiliated with the Divine Powers slaughtering humans left and right, and the image of Maitreya choking Asahi.

As Flynn tilted his head around, the Cosmic Egg looked organic. A huge heart was beating nearby, pumping human souls instead of blood throughout the whole structure.

'Why... am I here?' Flynn thought. 'Haven't I gone through this before?'

Flynn realized that he was being crucified in mid-air, unable to move. Then, he noticed a humanoid demon floating closer to him. Flynn's eyes widened as he recognized this demon as the eighth avatar of Vishnu, Krishna.

"Flynn, my Kalki..." The visage of Krishna said. "I will be their Light... and you will be my Godslayer!"

Flynn suddenly yelped as he woke up from his bed in the SCHALE clubroom. He examined himself and realized that he was still in his bed clad only in his sleepwear. He examined his left arm and he breathed a sigh of relief that his Gauntlet was still there. Then, the Gauntlet's screen glowed as Arona's face appeared on it.

[Flynn Sensei!] Arona spoke through the Gauntlet. [I heard you yelling and tossing around in your sleep! Are you okay?]

"I'm... fine," Flynn sighed in relief. "It's a nightmare, from a past event. Don't worry about it, Arona."

[I'm sure Master Flynn will manage,] Burroughs confidently assured Arona. [He has gone through a lot before becoming a Sensei.]

[If you say so,] Arona replied as she remembered something. [Flynn Sensei! The SCHALE registration papers that you gave to Yuuka, Chinatsu, Hasumi, and Suzumi? They all signed up last night!]

"Arona, thanks for informing me," Flynn said. "Now that I think about it, these registration papers have some similarities to demon contracts."

[In a way, Flynn Sensei,] Arona clarified. [The SCHALE registration papers aren't just physical contracts. It allows you to call registered students to other school districts that aren't their own and give orders to them… Oh! I forgot to tell you one of the key features of the Shittim Chest!]

"Hmm," Flynn mumbled. "Tell me more."

[I can protect you using the shield powered from the Shittim Chest,] Arona explained. [It's one of the protocols to ensure your safety, Flynn Sensei.]

"Alright, got it," Flynn replied as he realized something. "I almost forgot to ask what the official currency of Kivotos is."

[That's easy, Flynn Sensei!] Arona answered. [Yen is Kivotos' official currency!]

"Yen? That's the currency Tokyo used to have before switching to macca," Flynn remarked as he recalled scavenging yen bills back in Tokyo.

[Yes, and with Arona's help,] Burroughs chimed in. [I've compared the yen bills of Kivotos to that of Tokyo's and sadly, you can't use Tokyo Yen bills in Kivotos.]

[Don't worry about that, Flynn Sensei!] Arona encouraged him. [Tokyo Yen bills may not be used here, but I think there are some students here that collect trinkets, even demonetized money like Tokyo Yen.]

"I'll keep that in mind," Flynn replied as he examined the time on his Gauntlet. "Is there anything else I should know?"

[Yes, Master Flynn,] Burroughs replied. [There's a new app in the Gauntlet called the MomoTalk app. It allows you to communicate with registered students directly. I suggest you buy this app as soon as possible.]

Upon Burroughs' suggestion, Flynn opened the App Menu and sure enough, there were several new Apps ready to be purchased, and the MomoTalk App was among them. Fortunately, he had amassed a lot of unused App Points by collecting various App Point Cards scattered across Tokyo.

"There," Flynn muttered as he bought the MomoTalk App. "I bought and activated the MomoTalk app… Hmm?"

As the MomoTalk App activated, Flynn noticed that someone was trying to contact him. The caller turned out to be... Hayase Yuuka. As soon as Yuuka's image appeared on his Gauntlet, Flynn answered the call.

"Hello, Flynn Sensei. It's Yuuka," Yuuka's voice spoke through the Gauntlet. "Do you remember me?"

"I do," Flynn spoke. "You're Hayase Yuuka."

"Well, that's a relief. I'm glad I got your contact information earlier. I have something important to discuss with you," Yuuka explained. "SCHALE still hasn't been reimbursed for the mission to reclaim the club room. I'll go visit the SCHALE clubroom today at around 8 in the morning."

"Alright, Yuuka," Flynn confirmed. "I'll meet you in the office by that time."

As the MomoTalk call to Yuuka ended, Flynn examined the watch that was installed into the Gauntlet.

"So, it's 6:30 in the morning," Flynn muttered. "I have to bathe, dress up, and head to the office. Let me know if something happens."

[Will do, Master Flynn!] Burroughs chimed.

[Yeah, Flynn Sensei! Do what you need to do!] Arona added. [Burroughs and I will notify you if anything happens.]

Thus, Flynn headed to the shower room, bathed, and dressed up in one of his spare Mikado Samurai uniforms. Ready for his daily duties as SCHALE's Sensei, Flynn headed towards the clubroom's office, where Yuuka was going to be there.

The next morning, Flynn made his way to the office, only to find Yuuka intently using her calculator and Isabeau rummaging through various desks. He greeted them with a friendly smile.

"Good morning, Isabeau, Yuuka," Flynn said, his voice steady and warm.

His gaze then fell on another girl he didn't recognize. She had long, white hair and wore a uniform similar to Yuuka's, with a halo resembling Yuuka's but colored white instead of black.

Isabeau looked up from the desk she was searching through and smiled back at Flynn. "Good morning, Flynn," she said, her voice filled with warmth and respect. "Yuuka is here to help plan SCHALE's budget."

Yuuka glanced up from her calculator, her expression focused and determined. "Flynn Sensei, this is Ushio Noa," she said, gesturing towards the new girl. "She's here to assist me."

Noa nodded respectfully at Flynn, her expression calm and composed. "Yes, I'm Ushio Noa, Seminar's secretary. My role is to transcribe any events," she said, her voice filled with respect and curiosity. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Flynn Sensei."

Flynn offered a friendly nod in return, his expression thoughtful. "Nice to meet you, Noa," he said, his voice filled with welcome and appreciation.

Flynn then turned his attention back to Yuuka. "You have a point. Since I became a Sensei yesterday, we need to ensure that SCHALE doesn't overspend its budget."

Isabeau chimed in, her expression thoughtful and measured. "Flynn is normally quite frugal in his expenses," she explained, her voice filled with pride and admiration.

Yuuka nodded, her fingers dancing over the keys of her calculator. "Of course… That will make it easier to calculate," she said, her voice filled with determination and relief. "We'll make sure SCHALE stays within its budget, Flynn Sensei."

While Yuuka's fingers danced over her calculator and Isabeau continued rummaging through the desks, Noa turned to Flynn, her expression thoughtful. "Yuuka has disclosed what happened yesterday to most of the Millennium students," she said, her voice steady and informative. "Millennium clubs like Veritas and especially the Engineering Club are eager to meet you, Flynn Sensei."

Flynn raised an eyebrow, his curiosity piqued. "Why Veritas and the Engineering Club specifically?" he asked, his voice filled with intrigue and caution.

Noa offered a small smile, her eyes reflecting her knowledge and understanding. "When Yuuka disclosed the reports to them, Veritas was able to deduce that you're using a powerful software to summon your demons," she explained, her voice filled with admiration and respect. "The Engineering Club, on the other hand, is interested in a sample of technology from your hometown."

Flynn scratched his head calmly, his expression thoughtful and measured. "I do use the Demon Summoning Program to summon and command demons," he admitted, his voice filled with honesty and openness. "But I'm unsure what I can send to the Engineering Club."

Arona's voice chimed in from Flynn's Gauntlet, her tone enthusiastic and eager. [Flynn Sensei,] she suggested, her voice filled with excitement and support. [You can send the Terminal blueprints to Millennium.]

Burroughs' voice echoed from the Gauntlet, her tone steady and measured. [Master Flynn, I agree with Arona,] she said, her voice filled with wisdom and experience. [Kivotos needs to establish its Terminal teleportation system, and giving the Terminal schematics to Millennium is a step in the right direction.]

Flynn glanced down at his Gauntlet, his expression thoughtful and contemplative. He then turned his gaze back to Noa, his mind racing with the implications of his decision.

Flynn fiddled with his Gauntlet for a moment before looking up at Noa. "I've attached an email with the blueprints for the Terminal transport system. Please forward that to the Engineering Club," he said, his voice steady and determined. "I'm not sure how the Engineering Club will be able to replicate its technology, but..."

Noa quickly grabbed her smartphone from her pocket and checked her inbox. "It's alright. We all have to start from somewhere," she confirmed, her voice filled with gratitude and efficiency. "Thank you for being so considerate, Flynn Sensei."

Just then, Yuuka and Isabeau walked over, having overheard the conversation. Yuuka's brow furrowed in curiosity. "What are you two talking about?" she asked, her gaze shifting between Flynn and Noa.

Noa turned to Yuuka, her expression thoughtful. "Flynn Sensei sent me an email containing technology blueprints to be sent to the Engineering Club," she explained, her voice filled with importance and responsibility.

Yuuka sighed, her expression resigned. "The Engineering Club tends to go overboard when it comes to building technologies," she said, her voice filled with exasperation and concern. "I'll probably have to threaten to cut their budget again to make them complicit."

Noa offered a reassuring nod, her expression determined. "Don't worry, Yuuka," she said, her voice filled with resolve and support as she gave Yuuka a wink. "I'll help make sure the Engineering Club sticks to the blueprints Flynn Sensei sent."

Flynn nodded in agreement, his expression grateful. "That's good to hear," he said, his voice filled with appreciation and relief. "I need to roam around Kivotos for the day."

Isabeau turned to Flynn, her expression thoughtful. "Just remember, we need to attend the public announcement tomorrow," she reminded him, her voice filled with responsibility and support.

"That's right!" Yuuka exclaimed as she put her calculator in her pocket. "Noa and I will also attend the announcement, Flynn Sensei!"

"I agree with Yuuka here," Noa concurred as she let out a serene smile. "I look forward to your speech, Flynn Sensei."

[And don't worry about the budget, Flynn Sensei!] Arona told Flynn from his Gauntlet. [Your salary isn't actually in Yen but in SCHALE credits! Think of it as a special currency that only you can use!]

Flynn offered a grateful nod, his expression determined. "Thanks for the reminder, Isabeau," he said, his voice filled with appreciation and resolve.

With that, Flynn turned and left the SCHALE lobby, eager to explore the streets of Kivotos and familiarize himself with its unique culture and atmosphere.

As Flynn exited the SCHALE clubroom and took the elevator to the ground floor, he muttered to himself. "With yesterday's chaotic battle, I didn't get a chance to fully explore the SCHALE building. Burroughs, Arona… Is my salary ready?"

[Yes, Master Flynn,] Burroughs chimed from the Gauntlet. [The moment you registered in the Shittim Chest as SCHALE's Sensei, you have been given a stipend.]

Arona's voice chimed in from his Gauntlet, her tone cheerful and encouraging. [You have all the time today to roam around Kivotos, Flynn Sensei,] she suggested, her voice filled with support and guidance. [There's a store nearby called Angel 24. You should check it out!]

Flynn looked around the ground floor and sure enough, he spotted a convenience store with a signpost that read "Angel 24." Intrigued, he made his way inside. As he entered, he noticed that the store not only sold necessities like food and beverages but also ammunition and even grenades. His eyes widened slightly at the unusual inventory.

Turning his attention to the cashier, Flynn realized there was only one clerk stationed there—a young girl with blonde hair, a teal halo, and a small pair of white wings. The girl stammered as she noticed Flynn, her eyes widening in surprise. "W-wha! I-I didn't expect a customer this early in the m-morning!" she panicked as she introduced herself hastily, her voice filled with nervousness and eagerness. "Oh, um, welcome to Angel 24! I-I'm Sora, a middle school student!"

Flynn offered a friendly smile, introducing himself in turn. "I'm Flynn, the newly appointed Sensei of SCHALE," he asked, his voice filled with curiosity and kindness. "Do you get many customers here at Angel 24?"

Sora stammered, her cheeks flushing slightly. "Um, not really," she admitted, her voice filled with shyness and honesty. "Only a few students come here. You're my first customer for the day."

Flynn nodded understandingly, pointing towards the aisle containing energy bars and canned coffee. "Is that so? In that case," he said, his voice steady and polite. "I'd like to purchase some of these."

Sora frantically nodded, her eyes reflecting her eagerness to assist. "Oh, of course! All y-you need to do is connect your SCHALE account," she explained, her voice filled with relief and determination. "You don't need to pay with paper money..."

As Flynn followed Sora's instructions, connecting his SCHALE account to make the purchase, he couldn't help but feel a sense of curiosity and anticipation.

The moment Flynn completed his purchase of energy bars and canned coffee, two girls entered the Angel 24 convenience store. Flynn calmly stepped aside as the girls quickly gathered their items and made their purchases.

As the two girls were purchasing their items, Flynn observed them quietly. The white-haired girl wore a dark purple military uniform complete with a dress skirt along with a coat that she used as a cape. Her jagged halo was also dyed in purple, resembling that of a hole saw. She also possessed a pair of purple wings that fluttered whenever she moved around.

The other girl was as distinct. Her hair was colored in teal. Her attire was a heavily customized military uniform with cuts that partially exposed her chest from the sides. Her teal halo was also distinct, with a crescent shape with a little circle in the middle.

As the two girls finished and turned to leave, the white-haired girl paused, her gaze fixed on Flynn.

"Are you Flynn?" The white-haired girl asked, her voice filled with curiosity and caution. "The Sensei of SCHALE?"

Flynn nodded calmly, his expression steady and measured. "Yes… Yes, I am," he confirmed, his voice filled with responsibility and pride. "And who might you two be?"

The white-haired girl offered a polite nod, her expression serious. "I am Sorasaki Hina, and this is Amau Ako," she said, her voice filled with respect and determination. "We're the Gehenna Academy's Prefect Team."

Flynn's eyes narrowed thoughtfully as he recalled a previous conversation. "The Prefect Team?" he said, his voice filled with recognition and understanding. "Chinatsu mentioned being part of the Prefect Team."

Ako offered a strained smile, her eyes reflecting a mix of respect and discomfort. "Yes, Chinatsu is indeed part of our team," she confirmed, her voice filled with loyalty and duty. "And it's a pleasure to meet you... Flynn Sensei."

"Ako…" Flynn said to Hina, noticing the discomfort in Ako's expression. "Is she..."

Hina sighed, her expression resigned as she noticed Ako's behavior. "Ako is incredibly loyal to me, sometimes to a fault," she explained, her voice filled with appreciation and concern. "And I apologize on her behalf."

Flynn offered an understanding nod, his expression thoughtful. "I understand that kind of loyalty," he said, his voice filled with empathy and respect. "Hina, Ako… The General Student Council will have a public announcement tomorrow. I'm hoping you two will attend."

Hina's eyes narrowed as she considered Flynn's words, her expression thoughtful and measured. "I'll be watching you closely, Flynn Sensei. We will attend the public announcement tomorrow," she said, her voice filled with intrigue and determination. "I'm curious to see what kind of impact you'll have on Kivotos."

As Hina and Ako left the convenience store, Flynn watched them go, his mind filled with curiosity and anticipation. He wondered what other students he would meet today, and what challenges and surprises awaited him in the ever-changing world of Kivotos.

Several hours later, Flynn found himself in a district of Kivotos that was being slowly consumed by desert dunes. As he gazed at the desolate skyscrapers, he looked down at his Gauntlet, his brow furrowing in confusion.

"Burroughs, Arona..." Flynn asked, his voice filled with curiosity and caution. "Where am I?"

Burroughs' voice echoed from the Gauntlet, her tone steady and informative. [You're in the Abydos district, Master Flynn,] she explained, her voice filled with knowledge and experience. [Arona has more knowledge about Abydos though. I'll let her explain for you.]

Arona chimed in, her voice thoughtful and measured. [Flynn Sensei, Abydos used to be the largest and most influential of the academies in Kivotos,] she said, her voice filled with history and insight. [But constant desertification plagued them, forcing the district to loan money to save itself.]

Flynn's eyes narrowed as he considered the implications. "It seems the loan didn't turn out well for Abydos," he remarked, his voice filled with understanding and concern.

Suddenly, the sound of gunfire echoed through the air, alerting Flynn to a nearby disturbance. His expression grew more focused and determined.

"Burroughs, Arona?" Flynn asked, his voice filled with urgency and resolve. "Where is that gunfire coming from?"

Arona's voice echoed from the Gauntlet, her tone steady and measured. [Flynn Sensei!] she said, her voice filled with support and guidance. [The gunfire is several meters from your location!]

Burroughs' voice chimed in, her tone thoughtful and analytical. [Based on my scans, it seems a single student is fending off a large group of drones and robots,] she explained, her voice filled with concern and determination. [You can intervene, but be careful, Master Flynn.]

Flynn nodded, his expression resolute and focused. "Got it," he said, his voice filled with purpose and resolve. "I'm going to help that student out."

With a determined stride, he made his way toward the sound of the gunfire, his mind racing with strategies and plans. He knew that the road ahead would be filled with challenges and dangers, but with his resolve unbroken and his will unyielding, he was ready to face whatever trials awaited him in the desolate district of Abydos.

As Flynn moved closer to the location where the gunfire echoed, he spotted a student valiantly fending off a horde of humanoid robots and battle drones. The student was a girl with grey hair and wolf ears, darting from cover to cover, firing back at the relentless mechanical enemies.

"Here goes," Flynn muttered as he cast a debuffing spell. "Sukunda!"

Leaping into action, Flynn quickly cast Sukunda, a spell designed to lower the accuracy and evasion of his foes. The robotic horde turned their weapons on Flynn, opening fire, but thanks to the effects of Sukunda, he was able to evade all of their shots with ease.

Flynn glanced over at the wolf girl, his voice steady and determined. "I'm Flynn, the Sensei of SCHALE," he said, his voice filled with support and resolve. "I'm here to help."

The wolf girl nodded, her eyes reflecting her gratitude and determination. "Thank you for your support. I'm Sunaookami Shiroko," she introduced herself, her voice filled with strength and appreciation. "Nn... I'll return the favor right now."

Flynn watched as Shiroko reached into her black bag, pulling out a folded teal-colored drone, which expanded to its proper size upon being deployed. With a swift motion, she pulled the lever on the drone, activating it and sending it hovering into the air. The drone spewed out a barrage of missiles, targeting the robotic horde with precision and power.

Shiroko turned to Flynn, her voice steady and focused. "Now's your chance, Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice filled with determination and strategy. "The enemies are weakened. Finish them off."

Flynn nodded, his expression resolute and concentrated. "Right," he declared as he raised his Bruce Gun. "Rapid Needle!"

Flynn's Bruce Gun sent a flurry of projectiles tearing through the weakened robotic horde. The mechanical enemies crumpled and fell, their systems overloaded and their machinery disintegrating under the combined assault of Flynn and Shiroko.

After the robotic horde had been dealt with, Flynn and Shiroko made their way to a nearby concrete bench, both of them exhaling in relief as they took a moment to rest. Flynn handed Shiroko a cup of instant ramen, his expression thoughtful and concerned.

"Shiroko, I forgot to ask you," Flynn asked, his voice filled with curiosity and support. "What school are you from, and what were you doing here?"

Shiroko took a sip of her ramen, her eyes reflecting her gratitude and determination. "Nn… I'm from Abydos High School. I'm part of the Foreclosure Task Force," she explained, her voice steady and measured. "I was patrolling the Abydos district when I was attacked by that robotic horde."

Flynn nodded, his expression thoughtful and relieved. "I see," he said, his voice filled with satisfaction and support as he sipped from his cup of ramen. "Fortunately, I arrived in time to help you out,"

After finishing her instant ramen, Shiroko turned to Flynn, her expression hopeful and determined. "Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice filled with urgency and respect. "I want you to visit Abydos High School. Our district needs help."

Flynn offered an understanding nod, his expression thoughtful and measured. "Of course, I plan to visit your school," he explained, his voice filled with responsibility and determination. "But first, I have to attend a public announcement tomorrow to officially introduce myself as SCHALE's Sensei."

Shiroko nodded, standing up from the bench, her expression resolute and focused. "Nn… I'll be there, Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice filled with gratitude and anticipation. "And I'll ask Ayane to write an email that will be sent to you tomorrow after the public announcement."

"Okay, here is my contact number on MomoTalk," Flynn said as he sent his contact number from his Gauntlet to Shiroko's smartphone. "And Ayane? Is she one of your classmates in Abydos High School?"

"Nn… Her full name is Okusora Ayane. She's the treasurer of the Foreclosure Task Force," Shiroko explained as she folded her drone and placed it in her bag. "I hope to see you in our school soon, Flynn Sensei."

With that, Shiroko turned and left the area, leaving Flynn with satisfaction and accomplishment. He knew that he had made a difference in the life of a student in need and that knowledge filled him with pride and determination. As he watched Shiroko go, he knew that the road ahead would be filled with challenges and surprises, but with his resolve unbroken and his will unyielding, he was ready to face whatever trials awaited him in the ever-changing world of Kivotos.

On the morning of the next day, Flynn and Isabeau stood backstage, preparing for the General Student Council's public announcement. As Nanagami Rin was on the podium in the front stage delivering her speech to the crowd of students, Isabeau turned to Flynn, her expression thoughtful and concerned.

"Flynn," Isabeau asked, her voice filled with support and anticipation. "Are you ready for your speech?"

Flynn offered a somber smile, his expression steady and determined. "Isabeau, if Shesha could impersonate me back in Tokyo," he remarked, his voice filled with confidence and resolve. "You know I can do this."

Isabeau shook her head, her expression thoughtful and measured. "Even if Asahi was revived later on, the memory of Shesha impersonating you won't go away in my memory," she said, her voice filled with reflection and determination. "Shesha and the rest of the Divine Power committed horrible things, Especially what they had done to you."

Flynn nodded, his expression serious and focused. "I know, which is why we're grateful for Nanashi and his friends," he said, his voice filled with promise and resolve. "I assure you, Isabeau. I'll never allow anyone to do that to me ever again."

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps echoed through the backstage area, and Flynn and Isabeau turned to see a pink-haired girl walking towards them. The girl offered a friendly smile, her eyes reflecting her curiosity and eagerness as she carried a bag of chips in her left hand.

"Oh hey! Seems we finally meet in person, Flynn Sensei!" The pink-haired introduced herself, her voice filled with warmth and enthusiasm as she ate from her snack. "I'm Yuraki Momoka. You might have heard my voice on the comms a few days ago."

Flynn nodded in recognition, his expression thoughtful. "Yes," he said, his voice filled with acknowledgment and respect. "I heard your voice talking to Rin at that time."

More footsteps echoed nearby, and Momoka glanced over her shoulder before turning back to Flynn. "I'll watch the speech from the sidelines," she said, her voice filled with support and anticipation. "By the way, two students from the Valkyrie Police Academy want to meet you."

As Momoka made her way to the sidelines, Flynn took a deep breath, his mind racing with the implications of his upcoming speech and the new encounters that awaited him. As Momoka headed for the sidelines, two 15-year-old students wearing the Valkyrie Police Academy uniforms approached Flynn and Isabeau. One had white hair, and the other had black hair. The white-haired girl stepped forward, her expression eager and respectful.

"I'm Nakatsukasa Kirino," The white-haired introduced herself, her voice filled with honor and excitement. "It's an honor to finally meet you, Flynn Sensei and Isabeau."

The black-haired girl munched on a donut from a box she carried, her expression more laid-back. "Mm… The name's Nemugaki Fubuki," she introduced herself lazily. "I'm… Kirino's classmate. Just tagging along with her..."

Isabeau offered a polite nod, her expression thoughtful and measured. "I'm Isabeau, and this is Flynn, the new Sensei of SCHALE," she said, her voice filled with respect and curiosity. "Why were you so eager to meet Flynn, Kirino?"

Kirino held up her phone, showing them the screen. "What you both did during the battle two days ago is all over social media," she explained, her voice filled with admiration and enthusiasm. "Everyone is talking about it."

Flynn and Isabeau exchanged glances with the implications of what Kirino revealed to them. Due to how desolate and run-down Tokyo was, information didn't spread as quickly, but Kivotos was a different case altogether. Based on Kirino's statement, events and information could spread in Kivotos quickly.

Fubuki took another bite of her donut, her voice muffled as she spoke. "Mm… Flynn Sensei, I hate to break it to ya, but..." she mumbled, her eyes reflecting a mix of interest and amusement. "Practically everyone is curious about who you two are."

Flynn offered a small smile, his expression thoughtful and measured. "It's similar to what happened in Tokyo when I bore everyone's hope there," he remarked, his voice filled with reflection and determination. "I still remember helping out the common folk and doing odd jobs here and there..."

Kirino's eyes widened with a sudden idea, her expression eager and hopeful. "This gives me an idea!" she proposed, her voice filled with support and enthusiasm. "How about Fubuki and I stand guard while you make your speech, Flynn Sensei?"

"Yeah, but Kirino and I won't do that for free," Fubuki said as she munched on another donut. "I heard from that Rin girl that SCHALE is recruiting students from several schools. How about Kirino and I register on your club in exchange for guarding you, Flynn Sensei?"

"Yeah, what Fubuki said!" Kirino said as she smiled at Flynn. "What do you say, Flynn Sensei?"

Flynn and Isabeau exchanged glances, their expressions thoughtful and considering. They knew that the offer of support from Kirino and Fubuki could be valuable, but they also understood the implications and responsibilities that came with accepting such an offer.

Flynn nodded at Kirino and Fubuki, his expression resolute. "You can stand guard while I deliver my speech," he said, his voice filled with gratitude and determination as two blue registration papers materialized from his Gauntlet. "Here are your registration papers."

Kirino beamed a heartfelt smile, her eyes reflecting her enthusiasm and appreciation. "Thank you, Flynn Sensei, for allowing us to guard you," she said, her voice filled with honor and excitement as Flynn gave the blue registration papers to her and Fubuki. "Fubuki and I will sign these up later tonight!"

Fubuki grabbed another donut from her box and took a bite, her expression more relaxed. "I hope you'll buy me another box of donuts as compensation, Kirino," she said, her voice muffled by the pastry. "After all, we're going to register ourselves into SCHALE now."

Kirino sighed, her expression resigned but amused. "Fine, Fubuki. I'll buy you another box of donuts once the public announcement is over," she said, her voice filled with exasperation and affection.

Fubuki grinned, her eyes sparkling with motivation. "Sweet," she said, her voice filled with a newfound sense of purpose and enthusiasm. "Now I'm ready to guard Flynn Sensei as he makes his speech."

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps echoed through the backstage area, and Nanagami Rin entered, her expression calm and composed. "Flynn Sensei, I've already given my speech," she said, her voice filled with support and encouragement. "Now it's your turn to take the podium."

Isabeau nodded, her expression thoughtful and determined. "Give it your best shot, Flynn," she said, her voice filled with confidence and support.

Flynn offered a wry smile, his expression steady and focused. "I'll muster up a compelling speech," he said, his voice filled with resolve and determination. "Wish me the best."

With that, Flynn took a deep breath and walked towards the front stage, his heart pounding with nervousness and anticipation. He knew that he had to officially introduce himself as the Sensei of SCHALE, and with the support of his allies and the knowledge of his newfound responsibilities, he was ready to face the challenges that lay ahead.

As Flynn entered the front stage, his eyes scanned the audience, and he noticed several familiar faces he had met over the past two days — Yuuka, Chinatsu, Suzumi, Hasumi, Hina, Ako, and Shiroko. The murmurs of the student audience began to quiet down as they turned their attention to the podium.

Then, Flynn glanced at the backstage, where Isabeau, Rin, Kirino, and Fubuki watched him eagerly. With them watching from the backstage, Flynn took a deep breath and began to speak, his voice steady and clear.

"Good morning, everyone. I am Flynn, the new Sensei of SCHALE," Flynn said, his voice filled with confidence and determination. "And so, I shall explain what kind of organization SCHALE is."

Flynn continued, his expression thoughtful and measured. "SCHALE is an extrajudicial, autonomous organization that acts as a neutral party to assist the academic institutions of Kivotos. Our purpose is to mediate and intervene in various academic matters and help out every student, ensuring the stability and peace of our educational community."

Suddenly, a long pale blonde-haired girl sporting black-colored glasses stood up from the audience. "I'm Otose Kotama from Millennium Science School," she introduced herself, her voice filled with curiosity and challenge. "How do you plan to fulfill your duty as the Sensei of SCHALE?"

Flynn offered a calm nod, his expression steady and focused. "To answer your question, Kotama," he said, his voice filled with honesty and openness. "I must reveal who I am and where I come from."

With a swift motion, Flynn activated his Gauntlet, and a flash of light later, a small, ice-covered Fairy demon with a mischievous grin appeared beside him. Jack Frost waved enthusiastically at the crowd, his antics drawing murmurs of surprise and amusement from the students. Flynn noticed that the students' reactions to Jack Frost were mixed; some showed curiosity while others gushed about how adorable the Fairy demon in front of them was.

Flynn turned his attention back to the audience, his voice steady and determined. "I am a Demon-Summoning Samurai from the Eastern Kingdom of Mikado, now serving as the Sensei of SCHALE here in Kivotos," he explained, his voice filled with pride and responsibility. "And this is Jack Frost, one of the demons that I can summon."

"Like Flynn hee-said, I'm Fairy Jack Frost!" Jack Frost introduced himself. "Nice to meet you all! Hee-ho!"

As the students watched in awe and fascination, Flynn knew that he had taken the first step in revealing his true identity and purpose. With Jack Frost by his side, he was ready to face the challenges that lay ahead, guided by the knowledge and support of his allies and the power of his summoned demons. The road ahead would be filled with trials and surprises, but with his resolve unbroken and his will unyielding, he was determined to bring stability and peace back to the chaotic world of Kivotos.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 3: Enter the Foreclosure Task Force!

See you next time!

Chapter Text

The next morning, Flynn was in his office within the SCHALE building, the hum of the city outside a distant murmur compared to the rustling of papers on his desk. He was sifting through several recruitment papers that hadn't been claimed by students, his mind still processing the weight of his announcement the day before. The entirety of Kivotos now knew he was the Sensei of SCHALE, and the responsibility of that title settled heavily on his shoulders.

As he was deep in thought, he noticed Isabeau entering his office. She walked with a purpose, her steps echoing softly on the polished floor. "Flynn," she began, her voice steady and professional. "I have to turn down another interview request from the Kronos School of Journalism."

Flynn nodded, glancing briefly at the recruitment papers before looking up at her. "Isabeau, I've already conducted several interviews after my speech yesterday," he replied, his voice carrying a mix of weariness and determination. "There's no need to do another interview on the same topic."

"That's true," Isabeau acknowledged. "Flynn, I've seen the videos about your speech yesterday, and Fubuki's right. The moment you summoned your demon to the podium, everyone's attention is on you."

"I know, and both allies and enemies alike will know who I am and my role as the Sensei of SCHALE," Flynn remarked as he tidied the recruitment papers on the table. "But, it's a necessary step in the mission Stephen gave us."

Just as he finished speaking, there was a knock at the office door. Isabeau turned and walked briskly to open it. As the door swung open, four girls entered Flynn's office. He recognized them immediately— they were students from Millennium Science School, specifically from Veritas and the Engineering Club. Among them was the long blonde-haired girl who had asked him how he would fulfill his duty as the Sensei of SCHALE.

One of the girls, a short-haired girl with glasses, stepped forward and introduced herself. "I'm Kagami Chihiro, the Vice President of Veritas," she said, her voice clear and concise. "We came here under Seminar's request. You know them as Hayase Yuuka and Ushio Noa."

As Flynn nodded in response to Yuuka and Noa's names, Chihiro gestured to the long-haired blonde girl beside her, whom Flynn recognized as the one who had asked him a particular question during his speech the day before. "And this is one of my underclassmen, Flynn Sensei," she explained. "I'll let her introduce herself, but you would recognize her from yesterday's public announcement."

The long-haired blonde girl met Flynn's gaze with a determined look. "Even if I questioned you yesterday, I feel the need to reintroduce myself, Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice steady and sincere. "I'm Otose Kotama, from Millennium Science School… Something about you during your speech yesterday compelled me to come today."

Flynn nodded, a small smile playing at the corners of his mouth. "That's good to hear," he replied, turning his attention to the other two girls. "And as for you two, are you both from the Engineering Club?"

The girl with long lavender hair nodded. "Yes, I'm Shiraishi Utaha, the Vice President of the Engineering Club," she said, her voice soft but confident. She gestured to the girl beside her, a blonde with disheveled hair and clothes. "And this is my underclassman… I'll let her speak for herself."

The disheveled blonde girl grinned, her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. "I'm Toyomi Kotori!" she exclaimed, her energy filling the room. "Flynn Sensei, if you need an explanation or commentary, just leave it to me!"

Isabeau, who had been observing the exchange, spoke up. "Nice to meet you four. I'm Isabeau, a fellow Samurai and assistant to Flynn here," she asked, her tone professional. "Are you all here to apply to SCHALE?"

Chihiro adjusted her glasses as she replied, "Kotama, Utaha, and Kotori want to apply. I'm not ready yet," she answered. "Aside from that, we're here for another reason, but I'll let the Engineering Club explain first."

Flynn and Isabeau turned their attention to Utaha and Kotori, eager to hear what they had to say. The room fell into an expectant silence, the air filled with anticipation and possibility.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 3: Enter the Foreclosure Task Force!

Utaha took the recruitment papers from Flynn and handed two of them to Kotori and Kotama, her eyes scanning the documents briefly before looking up at him.

"Flynn Sensei," Utaha began, her voice steady and focused. "Both the Engineering Club and Veritas have been working hard on the blueprint that you sent to us."

Flynn leaned back in his chair, his expression thoughtful. "You're referring to the Terminal blueprints I sent to Yuuka and Noa," he said, recalling the intricate designs and complex technology he had shared with them.

Utaha nodded, a hint of admiration in her voice. "Yes, at first, we were stunned," she admitted, her eyes reflecting the challenge they had faced. "This technology is completely new to us."

Chihiro adjusted her glasses, her expression serious. "Even Veritas had some trouble analyzing the code and data in the blueprint at first," she added, her voice carrying a note of determination. "We realized that we can't replicate the data and the software that the blueprints depict."

Kotama, her eyes gleaming with intelligence, spoke up. "But we're starting to understand the software and how the Terminal teleportation system functions," she assured Flynn, her voice filled with confidence.

Kotori, her blonde hair slightly disheveled, grinned enthusiastically. "We're not dismayed by the difficulty! Not at all, Flynn Sensei!" she explained, her voice brimming with excitement. "We take it as a challenge!"

Utaha nodded in agreement, her expression resolute. "Building and designing projects like the Terminal system is the lifeblood of the Engineering Club," she said, her voice filled with pride. "And with the support from both Seminar and Veritas, We'll design a teleport network based on the Terminal system, Flynn Sensei. You can count on us."

Flynn listened intently, a sense of pride and relief washing over him. He looked at each of the girls, their determination and enthusiasm evident in their eyes. "I do not doubt that you will," he said, his voice filled with confidence. "Together, we'll make this happen."

Isabeau, who had been observing the exchange, nodded in agreement. "With your skills and dedication, SCHALE will reach new heights," she said, her voice carrying a note of approval.

The room fell into a moment of silence, the air filled with purpose and determination. The journey ahead was challenging, but with their combined efforts, they were ready to face whatever came their way.

As the conversation with the Millennium students wrapped up, a familiar voice echoed from Flynn's Gauntlet. [Flynn Sensei,] Arona announced, her tone urgent. [An email just came in!]

Burroughs followed up, her voice serious. [You need to read it, Master Flynn,] she urged. [The tone is urgent.]

As she heard what Burroughs and Arona said, Isabeau turned to Flynn. "Flynn, let me handle the four Millennium students while you read the email and attend to your duties," she offered, her voice professional and reassuring.

Flynn nodded, grateful for her support. "I'll leave that to you, Isabeau," he said, turning his attention to his Gauntlet as Isabeau escorted Chihiro, Kotama, Utaha, and Kotori out of the office.

As the door closed behind them, Flynn quietly opened the email using his Gauntlet. His eyes scanned the contents, and he realized that the sender was Okusora Ayane, the girl Shiroko had mentioned the day before. The email was brief but urgent, requesting his immediate attention.

To Flynn Sensei:

Hello. My name is Okusora Ayane, a student at Abydos High School, and the treasurer of the Foreclosure Task Force. I'm writing this letter because Shiroko requested it and thus, I want to ask for your help.

Our academy is being harassed. One of the local gangs has been tormenting us. It's a long story, but we think this gang is after the school building itself.

We're doing our best to stop them. It's only a matter of time before we run out of ammunition and supplies, though.

At this rate, the school will fall to them for sure. I saw a video of you officially declaring yourself as the Sensei of SCHALE yesterday, which is why I'm sending you this email. Can you please help us, Flynn Sensei?

Burroughs spoke up from the Gauntlet, her voice a reminder. [Master Flynn,] she spoke. [It seems we have a new quest on the list.]

[Main Quest: "Aid the Foreclosure Task Force" has been accepted]

[The objective of this quest is to aid the Foreclosure Task Force of Abydos High School in defending the district against the local gangs and other enemies that pose a threat to the Abydos district.]

Flynn nodded, his memory jogged. "So it seems," he said, his mind already racing with the implications of Ayane's request. "Shiroko did say that she'll have Ayane send an email to me after the public announcement."

[In that case, Master Flynn,] Burroughs suggested. [I suggest bringing in some supplies and ammunition before heading out to Abydos?]

"Not a bad idea," Flynn answered as he noticed several ammunition boxes and stored them in the Gauntlet. "I have a feeling these supplies will be needed."

Arona chimed in, her voice eager. [In that case, Flynn Sensei,] she asked. [Are you ready to visit Abydos High School?]

Flynn stood up from his chair, his expression determined. "Of course," he said, his voice filled with resolve. "As the Sensei of SCHALE, I cannot deny a student's request for help."

With that, he left the SCHALE building and headed towards the Abydos district, ready to face whatever challenges awaited him.

An hour later, Flynn found himself on the outskirts of the desertified Abydos district. The landscape was stark and barren in the arid heat of the morning sun, filled with derelict buildings and dunes, a stark contrast to the bustling cityscape of other areas of Kivotos. Yet, Flynn was used to such an environment, having traveled with Walter and Jonathan to a blasted, desertified version of Tokyo some time ago.

Burroughs' voice echoed from the Gauntlet, breaking the silence. [Master Flynn, you should scan the Abydos district using the Map Analysis app,] she suggested. [You didn't do that two days prior when you first visited the district.]

Flynn nodded, acknowledging the advice. He activated the Map Analysis app on his Gauntlet, the device glowing blue as it began to scan the general area. As the scan was completed, the glow shifted to green, indicating that the process was finished. Flynn studied the map, his eyes quickly locating Abydos High School.

[Map Analysis Complete]

[Abydos District Map Unlocked]

[Current Location Identified — Abydos: Desert Wasteland]

Just as he was about to put away his Gauntlet, Arona's voice chimed in. [Flynn Sensei, there's an Abydos student nearby with a bicycle,] she said. [I think we've met with her before.]

Flynn looked up, his eyes scanning the area. He spotted Sunaookami Shiroko, the Abydos student he had met two days ago, approaching him on her bicycle. Shiroko skidded to a stop, her eyes meeting Flynn's curiosity and urgency.

"Sunaookami Shiroko?" Flynn asked. "It's good to see you again."

"Nn… I can say the same," Shiroko affirmed before she asked her question, her voice slightly breathless. "Flynn Sensei, did you receive Ayane's email?"

Flynn nodded. "Yes, I did," he replied, his voice steady. "You did mention the Abydos district needs help."

Shiroko nodded in return, a determined look in her eyes. "I remember. I'm glad you're here, Flynn Sensei," she offered, her voice filled with resolve. "Nn… I'll escort you to Abydos High School."

Flynn gave her a small smile. "Lead the way, Shiroko," he said, ready to follow her guidance.

With Shiroko leading the way on her bicycle, Flynn set off towards Abydos High School, the desert landscape stretching out before them. The journey was quiet, the only sounds were the crunch of gravel underfoot and the distant hum of the city. As they approached the school, Flynn couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. Whatever awaited him at Abydos High School, he was ready to face it head-on.

A few minutes later, Shiroko parked her bike at the gate of Abydos High School, having successfully escorted Flynn. She turned to him, her expression serious. "We're here, Flynn Sensei. This is Abydos High School," she said, gesturing to the derelict building before them.

Flynn took a moment to survey the school, his eyes scanning the worn-down facade. "Are there other students here besides you and Ayane?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.

Shiroko nodded as she secured her bicycle. "Yes, there's Hoshino, Serika, and Nonomi. The five of us are the only Abydos students left," she said, leading the way into the school. "I'll introduce you to my classmates."

As they entered the hallway, Flynn remembered the day he had met Shiroko and the danger she had been in. "Shiroko, I forgot to ask this," he asked, his voice steady but curious. "Why did robots attack you that day?"

Shiroko sighed, her steps slowing slightly. "Nn… It's a long story, Flynn Sensei," she explained, her voice tinged with frustration. "But Abydos has been attacked by local gangs to robots since it was forced to loan money to save itself."

Flynn listened intently, his mind already working on potential solutions. As they approached a door labeled "Foreclosure Task Force," he turned to Shiroko. "I look forward to knowing more about the debt Abydos incurred," he said, his voice filled with determination.

Shiroko nodded, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "You'll get your answers soon, Flynn Sensei," she said, opening the door to reveal a room filled with familiar faces. The journey to understanding and helping Abydos High School had only just begun.

As Flynn and Shiroko opened the door to the Foreclosure Task Force clubroom, they were greeted by four girls, each engrossed in their tasks. One of them, a black-haired girl with cat ears, rushed towards the door as she saw Shiroko escorting Flynn inside. Her eyes widened with excitement.

"Shiroko?" The cat girl asked, her voice filled with curiosity. "Is this the man from the interview video that we watched yesterday?"

Shiroko nodded, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "Nn... This is Flynn Sensei, the advisor from SCHALE," she said, her voice filled with confidence. "He's here to help."

Flynn stepped forward, his expression serious but kind. "What Shiroko said is true," he said, his voice filled with determination. "I'm here to help Abydos get back on its feet."

The cat girl gawked at Flynn, her eyes wide with surprise. She then crossed her arms indignantly, her expression shifting to one of feigned disinterest. "Hmph, I'll believe it when I see it. I'm Kuromi Serika," she introduced herself, her voice tinged with a hint of defiance. "It's not like I appreciate the help or anything."

A long-haired blonde girl spoke up, her voice gentle but amused. "I'm Izayoi Nonomi," she introduced herself, her eyes sparkling with mirth. "It's nice to meet you, Flynn Sensei."

"It's nice to meet you too, Nonomi," Flynn replied in kind as he glanced at Serika. "If I may ask, why is Serika like that?"

"Oh yeah! While Serika has a harsh exterior, she's a softie underneath," Nonomi explained, her voice filled with affectionate teasing as Serika's eyes widened upon realizing what Nonomi was about to say. "Oh! I remember that word! What I meant to say was Serika is a..."

Serika gaped at Nonomi, her eyes wide with indignation. "I am not a tsundere!" she vehemently denied, her voice filled with frustration. "Nonomi, you keep using that word!"

"You can't deny your tsundere nature, Serika!" Nonomi replied in a sing-song tone. "The more you deny it, the more obvious it is!"

As Serika and Nonomi argued comically, Flynn took a moment to look around the room. Despite the emptiness of Abydos High School, he could see the dedication and effort these students put into keeping the school alive. The room was filled with camaraderie and determination, a testament to the spirit of the students who refused to let their school fall into ruin.

As Serika and Nonomi continued their playful banter, a black-haired girl with pointed ears approached Flynn. Her eyes met his with hope and curiosity. "Flynn Sensei," she asked, her voice steady but eager. "Did you receive my letter?"

Flynn nodded calmly, his expression thoughtful. "Yes, I did," he asked, wanting to confirm her identity. "You must be Okusora Ayane."

Ayane nodded in return. "Yes, it's nice to meet you," she confirmed, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "Thank you for coming here to Abydos, Flynn Sensei."

Flynn fiddled with his Gauntlet, and in an instant, a box of ammo and supplies materialized from thin air, startling Ayane and piquing Shiroko's interest. Even Serika and Nonomi paused their arguing, their eyes wide with surprise.

"Oh my," Nonomi gasped. "Are those..."

"No way!" Serika exclaimed. "Ammo and supply crates?!"

"I hope these supplies will help you," Flynn said, his voice filled with sincerity. "I have to scrounge around the SCHALE building for these."

Shiroko stepped forward, her expression determined. "We'll make good use of the ammo and supplies you've brought, Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice filled with gratitude. "Nn… This is good enough."

Ayane adjusted her glasses, her expression thoughtful. "This will help us for a few days at most," she said, her voice carrying a note of practicality.

Nonomi smiled blissfully, her eyes sparkling with admiration. "How wonderful," she said, her voice filled with awe as she clasped her hands. "SCHALE's technology must be on par with Millennium's to have ammo and supplies materialize from thin air!"

Serika looked at the supplies, her expression shifting to one of determination. "I gotta wake Hoshino up," she said, her voice filled with urgency. "She needs to see this!"

Just as Serika finished speaking, the sound of gunfire echoed outside the high school, startling the group. The sudden noise shattered the momentary peace, replacing it with urgency and danger.

As the sound of gunfire echoed outside, Flynn's voice cut through the tension. "Shiroko, peek out the window and see who's shooting," he urged, his tone steady and calm.

Shiroko nodded and quickly moved to one of the clubroom windows. She carefully peeked outside, her eyes widening as she took in the scene. "It's the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang," she said, her voice tinged with disbelief. "Nn... They have the nerve to come back and attack Abydos again."

Meanwhile, Flynn noticed Serika trying to wake a pink-haired girl who was still fast asleep. He turned to Ayane, his expression curious. "Before we can deal with the enemy gang outside," he asked. "Who is the pink-haired girl?"

Ayane glanced at the sleeping figure. "That's Hoshino, the President of the Foreclosure Task Force," she explained, her voice filled with respect and exasperation.

As Hoshino began to stir, she groggily introduced herself. "Uhee... I'm... Takanashi Hoshino," she mumbled, her eyes still half-closed. "I saw a vid of your speech yesterday… talking about being a Samurai from Mikado or someplace like that... I hope you... enjoy your stay at Abydos, Flynn Sensei."

Serika, growing increasingly exasperated, urged Hoshino to wake up. "Hoshino, wake up!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with urgency. "We need to defend the school!"

Hoshino yawned and stretched, finally coming to her senses. Flynn observed her grabbing her shotgun called the Eye of Horus and riot shield called the Iron Horus, her eyes now wide awake as she let out a wry smile.

"Alright, I'm ready," Hoshino mumbled, her voice filled with resolve as her hetero-chromatic eyes opened. "Uhee... It's time to teach the Helmet Gang a lesson for disturbing this old timer's nap."

Flynn nodded, his expression determined. "We'll defend the school together," he said, his voice filled with confidence. "I'll help you all out."

With that, Flynn and the members of the Foreclosure Task Force set out to confront the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang, who had been firing at the school grounds. The group moved swiftly and silently, their hearts pounding with adrenaline and determination. They were ready to face whatever danger awaited them, united in their goal to protect Abydos High School.

As Flynn and the Foreclosure Task Force rushed out to the school grounds, they immediately ran to cover as multiple gunfire began peppering the area.

While the school was pelted with gunfire, Flynn glanced at his Gauntlet, quietly asking, "Burroughs, Arona…" he muttered. "How many Helmet Gang members are in the area?"

Burroughs' voice echoed from the Gauntlet, her tone serious. [Master Flynn,] she informed him. [There are around 30 Helmet Gang members outside the school premises, firing their guns indiscriminately.]

[Not only that, Flynn Sensei!] Arona exclaimed from Flynn's Gauntlet. [But these delinquents seemed agitated! They've begun throwing grenades at the school grounds!]

"They're all out of ammo!" One of the Hemet Gang members yelled, her voice audible to Flynn and the Foreclosure Task Force. "Finish 'em off, and then take over the school!"

As several grenades that were thrown by the delinquents detonated at the school walls, Serika grimaced at the news, her expression turning into a scowl. "What a pain..." she groaned, her voice filled with frustration. "How many Helmet Gang members do we have to deal with today?"

Flynn turned to her, his expression calm but focused. "There are around 30 gang members in the area," he said, his voice steady.

Serika seethed, her grip on her weapon tightening. "That's three times the number that attacked Abydos last week," she complained, her voice filled with anger. "Great, they've stacked up the odds against us..."

Shiroko, gripping her assault rifle tightly, spoke up with a calm determination. "Nn... Fending off 30 delinquents won't be a problem now that Flynn Sensei is with us," she said, her voice filled with confidence. "As we saw in the video yesterday, Flynn Sensei can summon his demons to help out."

Nonomi looked at Flynn, her eyes wide with curiosity and hope. "Oh! That's right!" she asked, her voice filled with anticipation. "Do you have any demons that can help us, Flynn Sensei?"

Flynn felt the weight of their stares, the Abydos students looking to him for tactical advice. He took a deep breath, his mind racing with strategies and plans.

As the Abydos students looked at him with anticipation, Flynn let out a confident smile. He pressed a button on his Gauntlet, and in an instant, a small, frosty figure materialized beside him.

"I'm the Demon-Summoning Samurai from Mikado, after all," Flynn said, his voice filled with pride. "This is the first time you students get to see me and my demons perform in battle."

"Hee-ho!" Jack Frost said as he waved at the Foreclosure Task Force. "I'm Jack Frost, a Fairy demon hee-bound to Flynn! Nice to meet you!"

Nonomi's eyes widened at the sight of the small demon, and she gushed, "Jack Frost is so cute!" she gushed at Jack Frost. "I want to hug him and take him home with me!"

Jack Frost looked awkwardly at Nonomi, his icy eyes meeting hers. "I may look cute, but I've been summoned with some powerful skills! And I'm bound to Flynn hee-here, remember? I can't go home with you!" he said, his voice filled with determination. "Although, I wouldn't mind being hugged by you, hee-ho!"

As Nonomi hugged the Fairy demon, Shiroko nodded in agreement, her expression serious. "Nn... It matters not what Flynn Sensei's demons look like," she said, her voice filled with resolve. "What matters is how they perform in battle."

With that, Flynn pointed his right hand at the Foreclosure Task Force and cast two buffing spells at them. The Abydos students watched Flynn, fascinated as his body began to glow blue, then green.

"Tarukaja," Flynn chanted. "Sukukaja."

The buffing spells enveloped the Foreclosure Task Force, their forms glowing briefly with a mystical light. "Tarukaja enhances attack power while Sukukaja enhances accuracy and evasion," Flynn said, his voice filled with confidence. "While the effects are temporary, these spells will help even the odds."

"Whoa!" Serika exclaimed, having felt the spells' effect. "Was that... Was that magic?!"

"Uhee... It sure is," Hoshino affirmed as she lazily stretched her arms. "If Flynn Sensei can summon demons, he can use magic. Although, this old timer feels nice being affected by his hocus-pocus..."

Ayane turned to Flynn, her expression curious. "Um… Using those spells to buff us was nice, but..." she asked. "What will you do next, Flynn Sensei?"

Flynn let out a wry smile, his eyes gleaming with determination. "The answer is simple, Ayane," he said, his voice filled with resolve. "We'll charge at the delinquents, taking them down before they cause further damage to the school."

"Seriously?!" Serika exclaimed as she stared at Flynn. "That's dangerous! You don't even have a halo!"

"Yet, Flynn Sensei helped me fend off several robots that attacked Abydos two days ago," Shiroko replied to defend Flynn. "Nn… I've seen what Flynn Sensei can do. He can fight, even if he has no halo."

"That's fine if you have any doubts, Serika," Flynn said as his Bruce Gun materialized from his Gauntlet. "But, I hope I can change your mind when you see me fight some of the delinquents."

"Tch... Fine, Flynn Sensei," Serika sighed in resignation, her cat ears twitching in annoyance. "Just back your words, okay?"

As Flynn nodded at Serika, Hoshino yawned, stretching her arms before gripping her shotgun and riot shield tightly. "Uhee… Let's get this plan in motion," she said, her voice filled with readiness. "This old timer thinks we've even the odds by now."

With the Foreclosure Task Force buffed with Flynn's spells and Jack Frost by his side, the group charged at the 30 Kata-Kata Helmet Gang delinquents. Their hearts pounded with adrenaline and determination as they moved swiftly and decisively, their weapons at the ready.

Outside Abydos High School, the 30 or so members of the infamous Kata-Kata Helmet Gang continued their assault. Bullets flew and grenades were lobbed, but the school remained standing as if it stood defiantly upon being assaulted. The Kata-Kata Helmet Gang leader frowned, knowing her homies' attacks were not working.

"You there," The Kata-Kata Helmet Gang leader asked one of her subordinates. "How's our assault on Abydos High School?"

"We've dumped so much ammo and lobbed so many grenades that this school will fall to our hands!" One of the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang members boasted as she felt confident about their assault. "We have them now!"

"Good. We're being paid decently to trash this school by those Kaiser guys..." The Kata-Kata Helmet Gang leader muttered as she stared back at the battlefield. "What the hell…"

Then, the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang leader saw several of her homies taken out by the five students of Abydos High School, along with a man clad in blue alongside a seemingly cute imp creature. The man in blue used his handgun to take down two gang members while the students shot down around five gang members, making the rest of the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang panic.

"Who the hell is that man?" The Kata-Kata Helmet Gang leader mumbled, as her tone shifted to anger. "He has no halo, but he not only is dodgin' and weavin' through our bullets, but he's also takin' down our homies like they were nothing!"

"Ah, Boss! I saw that man in a video yesterday!" Another Kata-Kata Helmet Gang member exclaimed, panic evident in her voice. "It's Flynn Sensei! And he has that weird demon of his with him!"

"Yeah! I also saw the same vid yesterday!" Another Kata-Kata Helmet Gang member shouted amid the hail of gunfire. "Ah! I'm hit! I'm going down!"

As the two gang members were knocked unconscious by gunfire, the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang leader grits her teeth in frustration, knowing from what little she saw from Flynn's speech yesterday, that her gang was at a disadvantage.

"Damn it," The Kata-Kata Helmet Gang leader cursed as she adjusted her red helmet. "We aren't being paid enough for this..."

As Flynn and the Abydos students charged out of the school gates, Flynn swiftly took down two gang members with his trusty Bruce Gun. He quickly turned to the Foreclosure Task Force, his voice steady and focused.

"How are things on your end?" Flynn asked, his eyes scanning the battlefield.

Nonomi, her minigun roaring, strafed a wide area with a barrage of bullets. She cheerfully told Flynn, "We're doing fine, Flynn Sensei!" she cheerfully replied. "Thanks to your magic buffs!"

Flynn glanced to another side, where Hoshino was expertly firing her shotgun at the gang members while blocking enemy bullets with her riot shield. "This old timer's doing good!" Hoshino shouted, her voice filled with determination. "We should keep it up!"

Serika, running from cover to cover, fired her assault rifle with precision. "I felt better when you used your magic, Flynn Sensei," she admitted, true to her tsundere nature. "But it's not like I appreciate it or anything!"

Ayane spotted Jack Frost being pelted by gunfire and quickly deployed her drone. The Fairy demon managed to freeze and take down several gang members, but in return, he was pelted by bullets and the occasional grenade. Flynn also noticed this and soon ran toward his demon, which Ayane noticed.

"Shiroko, back up Flynn Sensei and Jack Frost!" Ayane called out, her voice filled with urgency. I'll provide rear support with my drone!"

Shiroko nodded, her expression calm and focused. She armed her assault rifle and activated her drone, moving swiftly to support Jack Frost. "Nn," she stated, her voice filled with resolve. "I'll back up Flynn Sensei's demon."

As Flynn took down another gang member, he noticed Shiroko rushing towards Jack Frost, who was under heavy fire. Prompted by her actions, Flynn quickly saw Ayane's drone dropping what seemed to be a large First Aid Kit. As the First Aid Kit crashed into the ground near Jack Frost, it released a green mist that healed the Fairy demon. Together, he and Shiroko took out several gang members attacking Jack Frost, and their combined efforts created a brief respite from the onslaught.

Shiroko turned to Flynn, her expression determined. "Nn," she said, her voice filled with resolve. "I'm here to support you and your demon, Flynn Sensei."

Flynn nodded, gratitude evident in his voice. "Thank you, Shiroko. I appreciate your help," he said, his eyes scanning the battlefield for further threats.

Jack Frost, his icy form glowing with a renewed vigor, looked up at Flynn. "You know, most summoners would view their demons as disposable," he said, his voice filled with appreciation. "But you're the hee-exception, Flynn. That's why I want to return the favor!"

Meanwhile, in the school-like mindscape of the Shittim Chest and the Gauntlet, Arona was looking at a mysterious card that was floating on a desk, with Burroughs standing beside her.

"I've noticed that card for some time," Arona muttered as she stared at the card on the desk. "But I never bother to ask Flynn Sensei what that card is."

"Arona, from what my scanners could tell," Burroughs explained. "That's called the Adult Card. It's a mysterious card Master Flynn received when he and Miss Isabeau first arrived in Kivotos."

Then, Arona, and Burroughs noticed that the Adult Card that Flynn stored away in his Gauntlet began to glow in a golden light.

"The Adult Card!" Arona exclaimed as she sensed the Adult Card's power. "It's glowing!"

"Yes," Burroughs remarked. "It's fascinating that such a card holds this large amount of power."

Then, Adult Card fired a beam across the sky while Arona and Burroughs looked up, fascinated and perplexed about what would happen next.

As Jack Frost spoke, he began to be enveloped in a freezing golden aura, the cold emanating from his form in visible waves.

Shiroko, noticing the change, turned to Flynn with a questioning look. "Flynn Sensei, what's happening to Jack Frost?" she asked, her voice tinged with concern.

Flynn shook his head, his expression puzzled. "I don't know," he admitted, looking down at his Gauntlet. "Burroughs, why is Jack Frost being enveloped in a cold aura?" he asked, his voice filled with urgency.

Burroughs' voice echoed from the Gauntlet, her tone informative. [Jack Frost has unlocked a unique skill, Master Flynn,] she explained. [This is a rare occurrence, even for demons.]

[I agree with Burroughs!] Arona exclaimed from his Gauntlet. [I've double-checked Jack Frost's demon data just now and saw a new skill slot, complete with a never-before-seen skill!]

Just as Burroughs and Arona finished speaking, one of the gang members foolishly opened fire on Jack Frost. She fired her assault rifle at Jack Frost, but the Fairy demon dodged the shots this time.

In an instant, Jack Frost emitted frost energies from his stubby hands. "Hee-here goes!" he declared. "Jack Bufula!"

Conjuring several snow sculptures in his image, he sent them hurtling toward the gang member. The snow sculptures landed with a heavy thud, knocking the gang member out cold.

As the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang member collapsed under the weight of Jack Frost's snow sculptures, fear spread through the remaining gang members. Some began to flee from the school grounds, their confidence shattered by the display of power. However, one gang member stood her ground, her distinctive helmet glinting in the sunlight as she fired her assault rifle at Jack Frost.

"How dare you take out my homies!" The Kata-Kata Helmet Gang leader yelled as she aimed her assault rifle at Jack Frost. "You're gonna pay for that!"

As the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang leader engaged in combat with Jack Frost, Flynn, and Shiroko quickly took notice of the gang member, their expressions turning serious.

Burroughs' voice echoed from Flynn's Gauntlet, her tone urgent. [Master Flynn,] she informed him. [That's one of the local leaders of the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang.]

Flynn's expression hardened, his resolve unyielding. "One of the leaders?" he said, his voice filled with determination.

Then, as the remaining gang members opened fire at Flynn and Shiroko, the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang leader vented her frustrations at Jack Frost, pelting him with bullets from her assault rifle.

"Damn it!" The Kata-Kata Helmet Gang leader snarled at Jack Frost. "You're annoying!"

As Shiroko took down two gang members, Shiroko turned her attention to the fight between the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang leader and Jack Frost, then to Flynn. "Nn… Flynn Sensei," she urged, her voice filled with concern. "We need to act quickly before Jack Frost is shot down."

Before Flynn could act, the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang leader had enough of the Fairy demon. Reaching from her pockets, she pulled out a grenade, pulled its pin, and threw it at the Jack Frost. In response, Jack Frost cast another ice statue using Jack Bufula and telekinetically threw it at the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang leader. As that attack knocked back the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang leader, the grenade she threw landed on the Fairy demon, and it blew up, sending Jack Frost careening near Flynn and Shiroko.

Jack Frost, his icy body riddled with bullet holes, huffed in frustration. "That one hee-hurts a lot…" he said, his voice weakened but determined. "Hee-ho… The rest is up to you and the girls, boss..." Jack Frost returned to the Gauntlet, his form dissipating into a cold mist.

Shiroko turned to Flynn, her expression worried. "Will Jack Frost be okay?" she asked, her voice tinged with concern.

Flynn quickly checked Jack Frost's status on his Gauntlet, his expression focused. "Fortunately, Jack Frost is injured, not dead," he said, a sense of relief washing over him. "But I can't use him for the remainder of the battle."

As he examined Jack Frost's demon data in his Gauntlet, whether Jack Frost was killed in battle didn't matter since Flynn knew how to cast the Recarm spell, and the fact that Jack Frost survived for that long worked in Flynn's favor.

Shiroko nodded, her expression determined. "Nn... Let's take down the gang leader together, Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice filled with resolve. "At least to avenge your demon."

Flynn nodded in agreement, his Bruce Gun pistol at the ready. Together, he and Shiroko charged at the lone gang leader, their weapons firing in unison. The gang leader, caught off guard by their coordinated assault and recovered from Jack Frost's attack on her, struggled to keep up with their relentless attacks.

As Flynn and Shiroko charged towards the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang leader, Nonomi, taking cover against the school wall, watched them with a dreamy expression.

"Oh! Look over there!" Nonomi commented, her voice filled with admiration. "Look at how brave those two are!"

Serika, opening fire on the few remaining gang members, scoffed. "Geez! What they're doing is reckless," she muttered, though she quickly backpedaled. "But that doesn't mean it's not working! No! Not at all!"

Ayane walked towards the group, her drone landing nearby. "Flynn Sensei and Shiroko are the closest to where the gang leader is," she explained, her voice calm and analytical. "That's why they made the charge."

Hoshino, blasting away another gang member with her riot shield and shotgun, nodded in agreement. As she noticed several gang members foolishly charged at her, Hoshino steadied her Iron Horus and fired several buckshots from her Eye of Horus shotgun, taking down the gang members with precision.

"Uhee… Have some faith in my junior because Flynn Sensei is with her," Hoshino said as she reloaded more ammo into her shotgun while under the cover of her riot shield. "Hah... This old timer says we should focus on taking out the gang members who chose to fight instead of running away."

Nonomi, Serika, and Ayane nodded in unison, turning their attention back to the remaining Kata-Kata Helmet Gang members. With renewed determination, they opened fire, their weapons cutting down the gang members with precise and coordinated shots.

Frustrated that their attacks on Abydos High School weren't working, the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang leader pointed at Flynn and Shiroko, who were charging toward her. She rallied her remaining gang members, her voice filled with desperation.

"What are you two homies waiting for?!" The Kata-Kata Helmet Gang leader shouted, her voice echoing across the battlefield. "Attack 'em! Take 'em down!"

Two gang members flanked her, their assault rifles firing in unison with hers. As the enemies fired their shots, Flynn and Shiroko weaved left and right to dodge the bullets, their movements still affected by Flynn's Sukukaja spell.

Shiroko, running alongside Flynn, turned to him with determined eyes. "Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice steady and focused. "I'm ready to do what needs to be done."

Flynn nodded, his expression calm and collected. "Follow my lead," he said, his voice confident.

Flynn darted his eyes around, looking for an opening while the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang leader and her two gang members kept firing at him and Shiroko. As he dodged the bullets fired at him, Flynn saw an opening in the gang's attacks and pressed the advantage.

Flynn aimed his Bruce Gun at the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang leader. "Here goes," he muttered. "Sukunda!"

A dark aura enveloped the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang leader and her minions, lowering their accuracy and evasion.

"Damn it!" Kata-Kata Helmet Gang leader cursed as she and the two gang members opened fire at Flynn and Shiroko. "Why can't we hit them?!"

"We're trying, Boss!" One of the gang members yelled, with frustration evident in her voice. "That guy did something that caused our bullets to miss!"

As the gang members' attacks began to miss their marks, Flynn turned to Shiroko. "Shiroko!" he instructed, his voice steady. "Deploy your drone!"

Shiroko wordlessly reached into her bag, pulling out her foldable drone. With a swift motion, she deployed it, the drone hovering in the air.

"Nn... Target setting completed," Shiroko muttered as she activated her drone. "Commencing fire support..."

At Shiroko's discretion, the drone's missile barrage spewed out, striking two of the gang members and taking them out, leaving only the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang leader standing.

The gang leader, visibly shaken, aimed her assault rifle at Flynn and Shiroko. "How? Where did it go wrong?!" she shouted, her voice filled with fear and desperation. "This… This was going to be our territory! This ain't supposed to happen… Not like this..."

As the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang leader fired a shot at her, Shiroko calmly dodged the attack and shook her head, her expression unyielding. "You attacked Abydos first," she said bluntly. "You and your gang have no right to say that."

Flynn aimed his Bruce Gun at the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang leader, his voice filled with finality. "It's over," he said, casting a potent Gun skill. "Dream Needle!"

The spell hit the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang leader, and she collapsed to the ground, knocked out cold. As the battle between Abydos' Foreclosure Task Force and the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang came to a close, Flynn dabbled with his Gauntlet, knowing what he must do.

"Arona, Burroughs…" Flynn muttered as he looked at the Gauntlet's screen. "Call the Valkyrie Police Academy. These gang members needed to be taken into custody."

A while later, after Flynn and the Foreclosure Task Force had tied up the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang members, the sound of police sirens echoed through the air. Several police vehicles from the Valkyrie Police Academy arrived on the scene, their tires kicking up dust as they came to a halt.

As one of the police cars opened, Flynn saw two familiar faces disembarking — Nakatsukasa Kirino and Nemugaki Fubuki. Flynn remembered the two young Valkyrie students who offered to guard him during his speech and even registered for SCHALE.

Hoshino, standing nearby, let out a yawn as she approached Flynn. "Uhee…" she blubbered. "This old timer didn't expect you to have a connection to Valkyrie, Flynn Sensei."

Flynn turned to her with a small smile. "I met with two Valkyrie students during the public announcement yesterday," he explained. "If anything, they're the ones who sought me out."

Then, Kirino approached Flynn, her expression serious but grateful. "Thanks for calling us, Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice filled with appreciation.

Fubuki, munching on a donut from a box she brought, added, "While I'd rather laze around and eat donuts, I can't ignore a favor from you, Flynn Sensei. Especially since Kirino and I already signed up to SCHALE."

Kirino nodded in agreement. "You and Abydos don't need to worry about these gang members for a while," she assured him, her voice confident.

"Yeah, yeah… Take them away," Serika caustically replied as she crossed her arms. "These Helmet Gangs have been nothing but trouble to Abydos."

Flynn and the Foreclosure Task Force watched as the Valkyrie students efficiently rounded up the tied-up gang members, loading them into armored vans. The scene was a mix of relief and satisfaction, knowing that the threat had been neutralized.

As the last of the gang members were secured in the vans, Kirino turned to Flynn. "We'll take it from here, Flynn Sensei. You and the Abydos students have done a great job," she said, her voice filled with respect.

Fubuki, finishing her donut, gave a small wave. "See you around, Flynn Sensei," she said with a playful grin. "And I'd like to buy a box of donuts for ya, just as a thank-you gift."

With that, the Valkyrie students drove away from the Abydos district, leaving Flynn and the Foreclosure Task Force standing amidst the aftermath of the battle. The school grounds were finally quiet, the only sound the distant hum of the city.

Flynn turned to the members of the Foreclosure Task Force, his expression filled with pride and gratitude. "You all did an amazing job today," he said, his voice filled with sincerity. "Together, we protected Abydos High School."

"True," Hoshino remarked as she stretched her lanky arms. "But, there's one more Helmet Gang group left in Abydos."

Flynn narrowed his eyes as Hoshino spoke those words. He remembered Burroughs informing him that there were two Helmet Gang groups roaming in Abydos, and he and the Foreclosure Task Force took out one group.

"Is that so?" Shiroko inquired to Hoshino as her wolf ears twitched upon hearing Hoshino's comment. "Nn… You have a plan in mind?"

"Wait…" Serika exclaimed as her cat ears twitched upon hearing Shiroko's reply. "Hoshino has a plan?!"

"Oh?" Nonomi's eyes fluttered in excitement. "Let's hear it!"

"Wah… It seems my wolf-eared junior is sharper than she looks," Hoshino said to Shiroko as Flynn noticed a surprising amount of lucidity in her face. "Let this old timer explain… If history repeats itself, the remaining Helmet Gang group will attack again in a few days. So, why not we go on a counter-offensive?"

"It makes sense," Ayane replied as she adjusted her glasses. "We took down one of the Helmet Gang groups today, effectively halving their overall strength."

"Now, my juniors are getting it," Hoshino said as she let out a sly smile. "While the iron is hot, this old timer suggests that we strike now."

"True. The Helmet Gang's base is 30 kilometers from here," Shiroko remarked, her wolf ears twitching at the prospect of a counterattack. "Nn… We have plenty of time if we leave now."

Then, Hoshino turned her attention to Flynn, who was intently listening to each member of the Foreclosure Task Force. "What do you think," she inquired. "Flynn Sensei?"

All eyes were on Flynn the moment Hoshino spoke his name. Flynn took a moment to compose himself before speaking his mind to the Foreclosure Task Force.

"The other Helmet Gang group poses a threat to Abydos," Flynn replied with conviction. "Hoshino is right. We mustn't allow the Helmet Gang to lick their wounds and recover their strength."

"Great!" Hoshino replied, letting out a confident smile. "If Flynn Sensei is giving us the green light, then let's hurry up and go!"

Flynn and the students nodded, their expressions mirroring Hoshino as they all agreed to do a counteroffensive against the remaining Helmet Gang group in the Abydos district. They had fought hard and emerged victorious, their bond stronger than ever. And as they stood there, amidst the aftermath of the battle, they knew that together, they could nip the Helmet Gang problem in the bud before it could escalate again.

In a dimly lit office somewhere in the darkest parts of Kivotos, a lone, heavy-set masculine robot sat near a desk. His name was Kaiser PMC Director, a high-ranking member of the Board of Directors within the Kaiser Corporation. The robotic man noticed a dimly lit lamp as he reviewed a report that mentioned the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang and their recent battle against Abydos and Flynn.

"What trash… Those gang members we hired and paid failed spectacularly in their tasks in rooting out those Abydos girls," The Kaiser PMC Director grumbled as he looked at the report. "What do you think about this, Black Suit?"

The dimly lit lamp suddenly became brighter, allowing the Kaiser PMC Director to see who was he talking to. The "person" in question was a caricature of a humanoid man wearing a business suit, and his distorted-looking face pulsed, which made someone like the Kaiser PMC Director hesitant to talk with him.

"So they have failed," Black Suit grinned as he glanced at the copy of the report on the desk. "One of my colleagues within Gematria anticipated the Helmet Gang's failure, but one thing I didn't expect is how the gang failed in their task."

Black Suit pointed to a specific picture within the report that depicted a human man clad in blue, and the Kaiser PMC Director narrowed his robotic eyes as he also recognized the figure.

"Hmm," The Kaiser PMC Director narrowed his eyes at the picture of a particular man in the report. "You're referring to this… Flynn Sensei."

"Yes," Black Suit nonchalantly replied. "Flynn Sensei… He fascinates me. He's just as interesting as a subject on par with Takanashi Hoshino, the Horus of the Dawn..."

The Kaiser PMC Director grunted in annoyance at Black Suit's remark. He knew that Kaiser needed to ally with Gematria to achieve their goals, but even he felt unnerved each time he and Black Suit met.

"With the help of that accursed Sensei, it seems these Abydos girls are more persistent than our data suggests," The Kaiser PMC Director grumbled. "Kaiser will be forced to intervene earlier than expected."

Then, the Kaiser PMC Director became startled as Black Suit laughed. This made the Kaiser PMC Director uncomfortable as he could not discern whether Black Suit was laughing with confidence or with fear.

"But the data is always changing. Don't worry. Go do what you need to do," Black Suit suggested as he calmed down. "Send in your army and whatever you can spare. Takanashi Hoshino and Flynn Sensei are more formidable than they appear."

"Fine, but I'll have a word with my superiors if they'd approve of this," Kaiser PMC Director grumbled as he stood up from his chair. "Remember, Black Suit… All Kaiser wants is Kivotos itself, but to think we'd need our army for it just to deal with a bunch of girls and that accursed Sensei…"

As the Kaiser PMC Director left the bleak office, Black Suit tented his fingers in anticipation. His plan would proceed, even with the arrival of Flynn Sensei into the equation. But, Black Suit could sense something... interesting in Flynn that he could not explain.

"Flynn… During the announcement, he claims to be a so-called Demon-Summoning Samurai before becoming SCHALE's Sensei. And he certainly backs up his words," Black Suit mused as he tented his fingers on the desk. "Fascinating… Very, very fascinating… I look forward to meeting Flynn Sensei someday."

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 4: The Demon-Summoning Sensei's Prowess!

See you next time!

Chapter Text

It was early in the evening, and the hideout of the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang was chaotic. Gang members were panicking and firing bullets indiscriminately as Flynn and the five Abydos students comprising the Foreclosure Task Force intruded on their territory. As bullets whizzed past, Flynn and the others quickly took cover, their hearts pounding with adrenaline.

"Uhee…" Hoshino yawned as she readied her shotgun and steadied her riot shield. "Flynn Sensei, this old timer is hoping you have a plan or something."

Flynn glanced at the gang members, his mind racing with strategies. "Don't worry," he said, his voice steady and focused. "I do have a plan."

Shiroko's wolf ears perked up, her expression curious. "Nn..." she mumbled, her voice filled with anticipation. "What are you about to do, Flynn Sensei?"

In response, Flynn fiddled with his Gauntlet, and immediately, a new demon materialized before the Abydos students. The demon was a humanoid man with reddish skin and a crescent moon for a head. The students stared in awe, their eyes wide with surprise and curiosity.

Serika, with a skeptical expression, remarked, "I didn't expect there to be a demon with a moon for a head."

"Well, one's standing before us, Serika," Ayane cautiously remarked. "And I bet there are more moon-themed demons out there."

Nonomi, however, gushed over the demon, her eyes sparkling with admiration. "He's just as cute as Jack Frost!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with excitement.

"Nn..." Shiroko muttered as she examined the demon. "I think this demon is okay."

"Uhee... Will you look at that," Hoshino remarked as she eyed the newly summoned demon. "This old timer bets this demon can help her rest better if Flynn Sensei approves."

The demon introduced himself in a gentle and soothing voice. "I am the Sandman, a Night race demon that helps children like you sleep," he said, his crescent moon head glowing softly.

Then, Sandman glanced at the Helmet Gang members firing at their location, his expression turning thoughtful. "And it seems there are naughty children who need to sleep. That is why my master has brought me out."

Flynn nodded, his expression determined. "I'm going to need your help, Sandman, to subdue the Helmet Gang members here," he said, his voice filled with resolve. "Preferably, put them to sleep."

The Sandman grinned, his eyes gleaming with purpose. "Putting mortals to sleep defines my very being, Master Flynn," he said, his voice eager. I am more than happy to assist."

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 4: The Demon-Summoning Sensei's Prowess!

Meanwhile, in one of the makeshift tents within the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang hideout, Komakaze Rabu, one of the gang's officers, woke up abruptly from her bed. The sound of gunfire echoing through the hideout had jarred her from sleep. As she rubbed her eyes, trying to shake off the disorientation, two gang members rushed into her tent, their expressions filled with urgency.

"What's going on out there?" Rabu demanded, her voice sharp and authoritative.

One of the gang members, breathless, spoke to Rabu. "Boss Rabu!" she explained. "Our hideout is under attack from girls from Abydos High School!"

The second gang member added, her voice tinged with fear. "And that's not all, Boss!" she elaborated. "And Flynn Sensei is with them!"

Rabu narrowed her eyes, her mind racing as she processed the information. "So, it's them, huh?" she mused, her voice filled with realization. "That's why the other Helmet Gang didn't contact us a few hours ago." She audibly sighed, quickly packing her essentials into a bag.

"W-What do you mean, Boss?" One of the Helmet Gang members hesitantly asked.

Another gang member watched her, her voice confused. "What do we need to do, Rabu?" she asked, seeking guidance.

Rabu turned to them, her expression determined. "Alright, listen very carefully," she said, her voice filled with resolve. "I'll have the other gang members draw the enemy's attention while we escape."

"Right, Boss!" One of the Helmet Gang members agreed. "We may lose our hideout here, but we'll live on!"

"Yeah!" Another Helmet Gang member concurred. "I'm with you on that plan!"

Rabu let out a smirk, her eyes gleaming with cunning. "Let's get this plan going," she said, her voice confident. "The sooner, the better..."

Rabu and the two gang members quickly began their plan. They rushed out of the tent, with Rabu barking orders to the other gang members to distract them. The hideout erupted into a flurry of activity as the gang members scrambled to follow Rabu's commands.

Meanwhile, Flynn and the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force emerged from their cover, their weapons firing in unison as they targeted the Helmet Gang members attacking them. The hideout echoed with gunfire and the air filled with the scent of battle.

Serika, her eyes scanning the chaos, noticed some of the gang members fleeing the area. "Should we pursue them?" she asked, her voice filled with determination.

Flynn shook his head, his expression focused. "No," he stated, his voice filled with resolve. "We're here to dismantle the Helmet Gang, not to pursue fleeing members."

Hoshino nodded in agreement, her riot shield and shotgun at the ready. "Our goal is to dismantle their hideout," she said, her voice confident. "If some of these whipper-snappers want to flee, let them."

Shiroko, her assault rifle firing with precision. "Those who stay and open fire on us," she muttered, her aim steady and determined as her eyes never left her targets. "We can take down."

Nonomi, her minigun roaring, reminded everyone of their secret weapon. "Don't forget, Flynn Sensei summoned Sandman! He can put the rest of the gang members to sleep!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with excitement.

Flynn turned his attention to the Sandman, who stood ready to assist. "Sandman, cast your sleeping spell on the gang members," Flynn instructed, his voice filled with authority.

The Sandman complied, reaching into his bag and grabbing a handful of sand. "I've been waiting for this!" he exclaimed. "Dormina!"

With a gentle motion, he sprinkled the sand into the air. The sand caught the light, shimmering as it spread out and got into the eyes of several gang members. The affected gang members began to blink rapidly, their movements slowing as drowsiness overtook them. They slumped to the ground, falling into a deep sleep.

The hideout fell into a strange silence, the sound of gunfire replaced by the soft snores of the sleeping gang members. Flynn and the Foreclosure Task Force watched in awe as the Sandman's magic took effect, their plan working flawlessly.

Flynn turned to the others, a small smile playing at the corners of his mouth. "Well done, everyone," he said, his voice filled with pride. "Let's secure the hideout and ensure there are no more threats."

The Abydos students nodded, their expressions mirroring his. They moved swiftly and efficiently, securing the hideout and ensuring that the threat of the Kata-Kata Helmet Gang had been truly eliminated. Their bond grew stronger with each challenge, and their determination to protect their school and others remained unwavering. As they worked together, they knew they could face whatever challenges lay ahead, united in their purpose and resolve.

Meanwhile, a pink-haired young woman huffed in one of the tall dunes outside the Helmet Gang hideout as she reached the top of the dune. Her name was Izumimoto Eimi, one of the members of the newly established Super Phenomenon Task Force of Millennium Science School. Although her attire was scantily clad for a school uniform that left little to the imagination, Eimi paid no heed to it as she opened her comms after she saw Flynn in the distance fighting alongside the Foreclosure Task Force.

"President," Eimi spoke through the comms. "Is he the one we're looking for?"

As Eimi turned on her comms, a hologram depicting a pointy-eared girl who was sitting in a wheelchair appeared in front of Eimi. She was Akeboshi Himari, the former President of Veritas and now the Super Phenomenon Task Force's President. Himari's hologram was advanced enough that she could also see Flynn in combat in the Helmet Gang hideout.

"Yes, Eimi," Himari spoke through Eimi's comms. "Flynn Sensei is the one we seek."

"I see. Flynn Sensei shows promise," Eimi nonchalantly commented. "You were right, President. No wonder Seminar convinced you to step down from Veritas. To think this happened the day after the GSC's public announcement and Flynn Sensei's speech…"

"Yes. In the end, Rio made some good arguments, and I had to promote Kagami Chihiro as the new President of Veritas," Himari acknowledged as she briefly closed her eyes to remember that event. "When Rio suddenly contacted me about this, I realized she was serious. I hope Chihiro manages Veritas in my place."

As Eimi and Himari continued observing the battle, they noticed Flynn dabbling on his Gauntlet as his demon spread sand onto the gang members, putting them to sleep.

"Huh?" Eimi became perplexed as Flynn commanded his demon. "President, it seems Flynn Sensei… commanded that demon from his device and put the gang members to sleep."

"Yes, I heard Flynn Sensei refers to the device on his wrist as the Gauntlet," Himari replied, fascinated by the way Flynn controlled his demon. "To think the Gauntlet is the medium by which Flynn Sensei summons and controls his demons…"

"I agree, President," Eimi concurred as she continued her observation. "He demonstrated that device during the public announcement… Huh?"

Eimi's eyes widened as she saw Flynn's pistol spew out more projectiles than it could carry within its ammo cartridge. The projectiles hit several gang members, taking them out and making it easier for the Foreclosure Task Force to take down the remaining gang members.

"I also saw Flynn Sensei do what seemed to be magic," Eimi muttered while observing Flynn. "His gun fired out more projectiles than it could realistically carry. I can tell his body temperature is heating up like what my body does whenever he casts those spells."

"Fascinating… No wonder both Rio from Seminar and Mirai from the Pseudoscience Division requested us to observe Flynn Sensei. He is such an enigma to Kivotos," Himari spoke in awe. "And thus, we'll keep an eye on him. We may need his help someday, especially with the true reason why the Super Phenomenon Task Force was established."

"Of course, President. I'll keep you noted if anything happens," Eimi huffed as she fanned herself after she turned off the comms. "Whew, deserts don't suit me at all…"

After several minutes of intense gunfire, the battle ended decisively in favor of Flynn and the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force. As Flynn recalled Sandman to his Gauntlet, the hideout fell silent, save for the distant hum of the city and the soft snores of the sleeping gang members. Flynn oversaw the Abydos students as they swiftly tied up the Helmet Gang members who had been taken down by gunfire or rendered asleep by Sandman's magic.

As the students worked, Flynn fiddled with his Gauntlet, his voice steady and focused. "Arona, Burroughs," he instructed. "Send an email to the Valkyrie Police Academy to come to the area."

Arona's voice echoed from the Gauntlet, her tone efficient. [Already on it, Flynn Sensei,] she affirmed. [We've compiled the email.]

Burroughs followed up, her voice professional. [The email has been sent to Valkyrie, Master Flynn,] she confirmed. [They should be on their way within a few hours.]

Hoshino approached Flynn and gestured to the supplies and ammo scattered around the hideout. "Uhee… There we go," she said, her voice filled with satisfaction. "The campsite's supplies and ammo now belong to Abydos."

Ayane yawned, stretching her arms. "Now that this battle is over," she suggested, her voice tinged with weariness. "We're exhausted, Flynn Sensei. We should rest up for tomorrow."

Hoshino nodded in agreement, her expression mirroring Ayane's fatigue. "Yawn… This old timer thinks her junior is right," she said. "Let's call it a night and regroup tomorrow."

Flynn nodded, understanding their need for rest. "I need to head back to SCHALE to recuperate," he said, his voice filled with gratitude and determination. "I'll see you all tomorrow."

Nonomi, her eyes sparkling with warmth, waved goodbye. "Goodbye, for now, Flynn Sensei. See you tomorrow," she said, her voice filled with affection.

Serika, crossing her arms, looked at Flynn with grudging respect and exhaustion. "Yeah, come back tomorrow, Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice tinged with her characteristic tsundere attitude. "Just… come back to Abydos tomorrow, okay?"

Shiroko, her expression calm and determined, nodded to Flynn. "We'll see you tomorrow, Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice filled with resolve.

Flynn and the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force parted ways for the night, each heading to their respective places to rest and recuperate. The night was quiet, the stars shining brightly in the sky as the group retired, ready to face whatever challenges the next day would bring. Flynn returned to SCHALE, his mind already racing with plans and strategies for the future, while the Abydos students settled in for a well-deserved rest, their bond stronger than ever.

The next morning, Flynn woke up from his bed, the previous day's events still fresh in his mind. Flynn examined himself and he realized he was still wearing his Mikado Samurai uniform.

"Arona and Burroughs," Flynn muttered as he activated his Gauntlet. "Good morning."

[Morning, Flynn Sensei!] Arona spoke through the Gauntlet. [To be honest, I was concerned when you head straight to your bed the moment you enter the SCHALE building.]

"I... did?" Flynn blinked as he vaguely recalled the events that happened when he parted ways with the Foreclosure Task Force yesterday. "I was exhausted after my first day in Abydos."

[You can't blame Master Flynn,] Burroughs commented through the Gauntlet. [He's still a human, and thus he has to comply with the biological processes of his body, including the need to sleep.]

[Even Isabeau was surprised that you came back from Abydos, Flynn Sensei!] Arona explained with a hint of humor in her tone. [You should've seen her face!]

As Arona and Burroughs explained what happened to him, Flynn let out a chuckle. Usually, he put up a calm and professional air whenever he was in public, but he was thankful that this happened only when he arrived at the SCHALE building.

"Is that so? I'll have a word with Isabeau later," Flynn mused as he got up from his bed. "I need to take a bath and put on a fresh set of clothes..."

After bathing and changing into a fresh set of his iconic Mikado Samurai uniform, he went to the office room, where Isabeau was waiting for him.

"Good morning Isabeau," Flynn greeted his fellow Samurai. "I apologize for startling you yesterday. I was exhausted after my first day in Abydos."

Isabeau turned to him as he entered, a cup of instant ramen in her hand. "Morning Flynn. I understand that you were tired back then, but..." she remarked, her voice filled with concern and amusement. "Anyway, here you go, Flynn."

Flynn scratched his head, a slight smile playing at the corners of his mouth as he took the cup of ramen. "Yeah, I was exhausted after my first day with the Abydos students yesterday," he admitted, his voice tinged with weariness. "Again, I apologize for that."

Flynn began to consume the instant ramen, the warm broth, and noodles helping to revitalize him as Isabeau watched him closely.

Isabeau smiled, her expression understanding. "It's alright, Flynn. Given your new responsibility as the Sensei of SCHALE, I truly expected that from you," she asked, her voice filled with curiosity. "How did your first meeting with the Abydos students go?"

Flynn nodded, his expression thoughtful. "The Abydos girls are good students," he said, his voice filled with respect and admiration. "They're fighting tooth and nail for their school's sake, and I admire their determination."

Isabeau listened intently, her smile growing wider. "That's good to hear," she said, her voice filled with approval. Suddenly, she remembered something and her expression turned serious. "Oh, I almost forgot. I need you to follow me to a room called the Crafting Chamber," she said, her voice filled with purpose.

Flynn raised an eyebrow, his curiosity piqued. "The Crafting Chamber?" he asked, his voice filled with intrigue.

Isabeau nodded, her expression mysterious. "You'll see when we get there," she said, her voice filled with anticipation.

With that, Flynn quickly finished his ramen, his mind racing with questions and possibilities. He followed Isabeau out of the office room, his steps filled with determination and curiosity. As they made their way through the SCHALE building, Flynn couldn't help but feel hopeful.

Isabeau led Flynn to a secluded room, where a large screen displayed a partially broken monolith floating on a platform. The room was dimly lit, the air filled with anticipation and mystery.

"Isabeau?" Flynn inquired to her. "Is this the place?"

Isabeau turned to Flynn, her expression serious. "Yes," she explained, her voice filled with importance. "This room is a duplicate of the actual Crafting Chamber located at the Sanctum Tower."

Flynn nodded, understanding the significance of the room. "I see," he said, his voice thoughtful. "I recalled transferring the authority of the Sanctum Tower to the General Student Council on our first day here."

Isabeau handed Flynn 10 gray sphere-like objects, her expression curious. "So we did," she answered, her voice filled with intrigue. "These are Keystones. According to Rin, the General Student Council President left these behind for you to use."

Flynn took the Keystones, his brow furrowing in thought as he stored nine of them and held one in his hand. "How do I use these Keystones?" he asked, his voice filled with curiosity.

Arona's voice echoed from Flynn's Gauntlet, and her tone was helpful. [It's simple, Flynn Sensei,] she instructed. [Just put the Keystone in the monolith's open slot to begin the crafting process!]

Flynn complied, inserting the Keystone into the monolith's open slot. As he did, the monolith began to hum, its surface glowing with an otherworldly light. Flynn and Isabeau stared at the monolith, their eyes wide with wonder and anticipation.

As the monolith activated, it displayed five distinct options, each represented by a unique symbol. Arona's voice echoed from Flynn's Gauntlet, her tone informative. [Flynn Sensei, those options are called Nodes,] she explained. [Each Node creates a random item based on its theme.]

Flynn examined the five Nodes, his eyes scanning the symbols carefully. One Node in particular caught his attention—a symbol that resembled a two-way door. "What's this one?" he asked, pointing to the symbol.

Arona responded promptly. [That's the Furniture Node,] she said. [When chosen, it produces a random piece of furniture for the Cafe room in the SCHALE building.]

"Huh?" Isabeau muttered, perplexed when Arona mentioned that detail. "This building has a Cafe?"

[Yeah,] Arona affirmed. [The SCHALE building has a Cafe, but it's barren and only has a handful of furniture. If you ask me, the Cafe needs some furnishing, especially if you want to invite students there.]

Flynn nodded, his decision made. "Is that so?" he said, pressing the eponymous Node. "Okay, I'll choose the Furniture Node."

As the Furniture Node was selected, the monolith hummed and displayed another set of five Nodes. This time, all the Nodes were flower-themed, their symbols depicting various blooms.

Isabeau leaned in, her expression curious. "Oh my," she remarked, her voice filled with intrigue. "These Nodes are all flower-themed."

Arona explained further. [The Flower Nodes generate random gift items. Each flower generates a specific kind of gift,] she said. [For example, the Azalea Node produces a food item. You should try it out, Flynn Sensei.]

Flynn nodded, his eyes scanning the flower-themed Nodes. He pointed to the Azalea Node and pressed it. The monolith hummed again, its glow intensifying as it displayed the third and final set of five Nodes.

Flynn and Isabeau watched in anticipation, their eyes wide with wonder as the monolith's glow pulsed with potential.

Flynn examined the final five Nodes, his eyes lingering on one that glowed with a golden light and bore a star symbol. "What's this one?" he asked, pointing to the Node.

Arona's voice echoed from the Gauntlet, her tone informative. [That's called a Radiant Node, Flynn Sensei,] she explained. [It produces a random item of the highest possible grade, but that Node rarely appears. So, I suggest choosing it because of the generated item's high quality.]

Flynn nodded, his mind made up. "I'll take those chances," he said, pressing the Radiant Node.

The monolith hummed as the three chosen options were processed. As the monolith began to glow in a soft hue of light, Burroughs spoke from Flynn and Isabeau's Gauntlets.

[Masters Flynn and Isabeau, I've analyzed the monolith and its underlying codes, and with Arona's help, I can streamline the crafting process and reduce 90% of the production time,] Burroughs spoke from Flynn's Gauntlet. [If you two will allow it, Arona and I can make its item generation near-instantaneous.]

"Do it," Flynn immediately answered, noting the opportunity. "The sooner the items are obtained, the better."

[Alright, Master Flynn,] Burroughs affirmed. [Beginning the interface with the Crafting Chamber monolith…]

[Don't worry, Flynn Sensei!] Arona assured him. [It'll just take a moment!]

As Flynn's Gauntlet glowed in a combined hues of blue and green, three items began to materialize near the monolith. The first was a desk with a distinctive mask, the second was a bag containing four rations, and the third was a cross-like item with a droplet-shaped loop.

Isabeau leaned in, her expression curious. "Huh?" she wondered aloud, her voice filled with intrigue. "What are these items?"

Arona responded promptly. [The first item is a school desk themed after Abydos High School,] she explained. [That mask looks like a balaclava, a form of cloth headgear designed to expose only part of the face, usually the eyes and mouth.]

Flynn narrowed his eyes, his mind racing as he realized the significance of the desk to his current focus on Abydos. He picked up the balaclava mask and stored it in his Gauntlet, having a feeling that it could be useful one day.

Arona continued with her explanation. [The second item is a bag consisting of four MX Rations Type C, which are high-quality food supplies,] she remarked. [And they're dessert-flavored too.]

Burroughs' voice echoed from the Gauntlet, her tone analytical. [As for the third item, it's an ankh,] she explained. [An ankh is an ancient symbol used to represent the word for 'life' and, by extension, as a symbol of life itself.]

Flynn and Isabeau fell silent, their minds processing the revelations from Arona and Burroughs.

Flynn spoke up, his voice filled with caution. "Arona, Burroughs, please do a scan on the ankh, just to be sure," he requested, his eyes fixed on the mysterious item.

[On it, Flynn Sensei!] Aroma chimed.

[Activating Scan Mode…] Burroughs intoned as Flynn's Gauntlet began to scan the ankh with its blue and green light.

After several seconds of scanning the ankh, Burroughs' voice echoed from the Gauntlet, her tone analytical. [I can detect some sort of divine energy in the ankh, Master Flynn,] she explained. [However, it cannot be used as an item directly.]

Arona followed up, her voice helpful. [I suggest storing the ankh in the Gauntlet for safekeeping, along with the four MX Rations, Flynn Sensei,] she said. [As for the ankh, who knows? That item might be useful someday.]

Flynn nodded, quickly digitizing the ankh and the MX Rations into his Gauntlet. He turned to Isabeau, his expression grateful. "Alright," he said, his voice filled with appreciation. "Oh, and thank you, Isabeau, for managing the daily tasks in the SCHALE building."

Isabeau blushed slightly, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "As Sensei, you have to go around and help the students of Kivotos. There is no need to thank me, Flynn," she explained, her voice filled with modesty. "While you go out there for the students, I'll handle the menial tasks such as accounting and paperwork."

Burroughs' voice chimed in from the Gauntlet, her tone proud. [I also help Isabeau with the paperwork, Flynn,] she revealed. [You don't need to worry about your fellow Samurai.]

Flynn turned his attention to his Gauntlet, his voice filled with gratitude. "Thank you, Burroughs, for helping Isabeau with the daily tasks," he said. "That is one worry crossed off my heart."

Isabeau nodded, her expression serious. "You should be going back to Abydos, Flynn," she reminded him, her voice filled with purpose as she handed Flynn a box labeled 'Master Donut'. "Oh! And Fubuki sent this donut box to you."

"Ah, thank you, Isabeau," Flynn replied as he digitally stored the donut box in his Gauntlet. "Fubuki once said to me she wanted to buy a donut box as a token of appreciation. I guess she followed through with that promise."

"So she did," Isabeau remarked as she smiled at her fellow Samurai. "The Abydos students there are waiting for you, Flynn."

Flynn agreed, his mind already racing with the tasks ahead. "I should, but first, I need to buy some consumables at Angel 24," he said, his voice filled with determination as he noticed that it was only 6:30 in the morning. "There's enough time for me to stock up on food and drinks for the trip to Abydos."

With that, Flynn headed for the elevator, his steps filled with resolve. As he descended to the ground floor and made his way to the Angel 24 convenience store, he couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. The day's journey lay ahead, and with it, the promise of new challenges and adventures. Armed with his newly acquired items and the support of his allies, Flynn was ready to face whatever came his way, his spirit unyielding and his resolve unshakable.

After purchasing food and drinks from Angel 24, Flynn stepped outside the SCHALE building. As he walked, he noticed four students slumped near the entrance, their faces pale and expressions weary.

[Flynn Sensei,] Arona spoke from the Gauntlet. [Those students are from Gehenna Academy. Why are they slumping in the SCHALE building, of all places?]

"We'll find out, soon enough," Flynn muttered. "I'll go ask those girls."

As Flynn approached the four Gehenna students, he noticed that they looked hungry and thirsty, their shoulders hunched with exhaustion.

Concerned, Flynn approached them. "Excuse me," he asked them. "Are you all alright?"

One of the students, a young woman with pink hair, looked up at him with tired eyes. "We're so hungry and thirsty," she bemoaned, her voice weak. "And we're... looking for a new place to establish our club, Problem Solver 68."

The second student, a girl with long, scruffy purple hair that reached her shoulders, tried to comfort her. "Just hold on a little bit longer, Boss," she said, her voice filled with determination despite her fatigue. "I'll… muster enough strength to find… some food and drinks for us."

Another student, a girl with shoulder-length silver hair, stared at Flynn intently. "Oh? Heheh..." she said, her voice steady but curious. "If my eyes don't deceive me, you're Flynn Sensei. Hah, it's too bad you found us slumping here..."

The fourth student, a girl with white hair, black bangs, and a black ponytail tied to her horns, looked at Flynn hopefully. "Do you have some food and drinks to spare, Flynn Sensei?" she asked, her voice tinged with desperation. "My club-mates and I are starving."

Flynn nodded quickly, his expression sympathetic. "Yes, I do," he said, digitally retrieving the four MX Rations, the donut box, and drinking water bottles from his Gauntlet. He offered the items to the four students, his voice filled with kindness. "Here, take these. You all look like you need them."

As the five of them sat on a bench outside the SCHALE building, Flynn watched the four Gehenna students eagerly devouring the food he had offered. Their initial weariness began to fade, replaced by a renewed vigor as they ate.

"So filling…" The pink-haired girl muttered as she scarfed down her MX Ration and drank the bottled water.

"Yeah, it's rather bland," The silver-haired girl commented as she ate her MX Ration. "But, we'll take what we get!"

Flynn took this opportunity to learn more about them. "Now that you four look better," he asked gently. "Could you tell me your names?"

The silver-haired girl replied first, her voice steady and clear. "I'm Asagi Mutsuki," she said, nodding as she took a donut from the box. "Thanks for the food, Flynn Sensei!"

The purple-haired girl followed, her voice soft and meek. "I'm... Igusa Haruka," she introduced herself, her eyes downcast but grateful as she took a bite from her donut. "T-thanks for the food..."

The girl with white hair and black bangs tied to her horns spoke next, her voice confident. "My name is Onikata Kayoko," she said, meeting Flynn's gaze directly. "We're glad you came to our help, Flynn Sensei."

Finally, the pink-haired young woman spoke up, her voice filled with pride and gratitude. "I'm Rikuhachima Aru, the hard-boiled 'Boss' of Problem Solver 68," she said, her eyes shining with appreciation. "Thanks for the hearty food, Flynn Sensei."

Flynn nodded, a small smile playing at the corners of his mouth. "It's nice to meet all of you," he said, his voice warm and welcoming. He turned to Aru, his expression turning serious. "Aru, I heard you mention earlier that you're looking for a new place to stay. Is that true?"

Aru was momentarily startled by the question, but she quickly regained her composure. "Yes, Flynn Sensei. It's true," she admitted, her voice tinged with embarrassment and determination. "We got kicked out of our rental apartment yesterday, so we're looking for a new place to establish our club."

Flynn fell silent, processing what Aru had said. The plight of these students touched him deeply, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of responsibility.

After listening to Aru's explanation, Kayoko spoke up, her voice steady and informative. "Problem Solver 68 is a group that will do almost any task to make a living, even some underhanded jobs," she explained to Flynn, her eyes meeting him directly. "But, we do have standards. So you don't need to worry too much, Flynn Sensei."

Mutsuki grinned at Aru, a playful gleam in her eyes. "Heh… You see, Flynn Sensei," she revealed, her voice filled with amusement. "The foundation of Problem Solver lies with Aru's obsession with being a 'cool' outlaw."

Aru stammered, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "M-Mutsuki!" she protested, her voice tinged with exasperation and humiliation. "You didn't need to reveal that to Flynn Sensei!"

As Aru and Mutsuki began to comically argue, Flynn noticed that his Gauntlet glowed in blue and green, signifying that Arona and Burroughs had something to say.

[Flynn Sensei,] Arona pointed out. [If you can recruit the Problem Solvers, you can let them stay in the SCHALE Residence Hall. One of the rooms there has a resting area where these girls can stay!]

[I forgot to inform this, Master Flynn,] Burroughs chimed in. [The SCHALE Residence Hall is on the ground floor of the SCHALE building, and it's also where the Angel 24 store is located.]

After hearing what Arona and Burroughs had to say and having remembered that he bought from Angel 24 recently, Flynn interjected, his voice calm and thoughtful. "You know, Aru," he said, his eyes meeting hers with a sincere gaze. "You can be a cool outlaw in another way."

Haruka looked between Aru and Flynn, her expression curious. "What…" she stammered, her voice soft but inquisitive. "What do you mean by that, Flynn Sensei?"

Flynn explained, his voice filled with reflection. "Before I became a Sensei, I was just a Samurai from the Eastern Kingdom of Mikado," he explained as he recalled the fond memories. "I wandered around, doing random acts of kindness for people, and taking down enemies. In a way, I'm like an outlaw, but I used my skills to help others rather than cause harm."

Aru's eyes widened as she listened to Flynn's words, her expression brightening with realization. A genuine smile spread across her face, and her eyes shone with a newfound determination. Mutsuki, Kayoko, and Haruka immediately noticed the change in Aru's demeanor, their expressions mirroring her renewed spirit.

After hearing Flynn's exploits as a Samurai and how similar his actions were to those of an outlaw, Aru's eyes shone with admiration and excitement. "Please, Flynn Sensei!" she begged, her voice filled with eager determination. "Teach me your ways!"

Flynn let out a small smile, his eyes meeting Aru's with a warm gaze. "Before we start with that," he said, his voice filled with kindness and generosity. "I'd like to offer you and your club-mates a place to stay."

Kayoko narrowed her eyes, her expression cautious. "Flynn Sensei, that's generous of you," she asked, her voice tinged with suspicion and curiosity. "But, does this involve signing some sort of contract?"

Flynn nodded, digitally retrieving another set of four SCHALE recruitment envelopes from his Gauntlet — one blue, two gold, and one pink. He handed the blue one to Haruka, the two gold ones to Mutsuki and Kayoko, and the pink one to Aru.

"After hearing your plight, I want to recruit all of you to SCHALE if you four are willing," Flynn explained, his voice filled with sincerity. "And Aru, I can teach you to be a cool outlaw without compromising your standards, and together, we can make a real difference."

As Aru held her pink envelope, a sudden gust of wind blew through the area, carrying away both Aru and Haruka's envelopes, startling Kayoko and Flynn while Mutsuki barely suppressed her giggle.

Aru exclaimed in panic, her eyes wide with dismay as she watched her envelope being carried away by the wind. "What?! No! No! No!" she cried out, her voice filled with distress. "My envelope!"

Haruka, reacting quickly, called out to Aru, "Don't worry, Boss Aru!" she said, her voice filled with determination as she prepared to chase after the envelopes. "If you want to, I can retrieve them!"

Seeing their panicked and distraught faces, Flynn immediately took action. He quickly retrieved another blue and pink envelope from his Gauntlet and handed it to Aru and Haruka. "It's okay. I'll give you two another set of envelopes instead," he said, his voice filled with apology. "I'm sorry about that. Let's make sure you have your envelopes securely this time."

As Aru and Haruka held their envelopes tightly this time, Flynn explained the terms of their recruitment to SCHALE. "If you join SCHALE, you'll have a guaranteed place to stay in the SCHALE Residence Hall, and you'll even receive a decent stipend," he said, his voice filled with both kindness and firmness. "However, if you plan to do any underhanded jobs, you must inform me in advance."

Kayoko let out a small smile, her expression thoughtful. "That's an acceptable compromise," she said, her voice filled with approval.

Mutsuki grinned at Aru, her eyes sparkling with playful amusement. "Hehe... Flynn Sensei has given us an offer we can't refuse, Aru," she asked, her voice filled with anticipation. "What's your answer?"

Aru muttered to herself, weighing the offer in her mind. "A place to stay, a decent pay, and all we have to do is inform Flynn Sensei in advance if we're going to do any underhanded jobs. It's a small price to pay," she mused, her voice filled with consideration. She looked up at Flynn, her expression determined. "Alright, Flynn Sensei, you drive a hard bargain. Problem Solver 68 will accept your offer," she declared, her voice filled with resolve.

Flynn nodded, a small smile playing at the corners of his mouth. "To register," he instructed, his voice filled with guidance. "Simply put your fingerprint or thumbprint at the rectangle in the lower part of your envelopes."

Aru, Mutsuki, Kayoko, and Haruka followed Flynn's instructions, each pressing their index fingers into their respective envelopes. As they did so, the envelopes glowed briefly, signaling the completion of their registration.

As Aru, Mutsuki, Kayoko, and Haruka completed their registration to SCHALE, their envelopes disintegrated, the particles flying into Flynn's Gauntlet.

Haruka's eyes widened in surprise. "Huh?!" she exclaimed. "Our envelopes disappeared!"

Flynn offered a reassuring smile. "That means your registration was successful," he explained. "You can now settle down in the SCHALE Residence Hall. If you meet a woman named Isabeau, tell her I have recruited you."

Aru smiled slyly, her expression filled with gratitude and humility. "Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice filled with sincerity. "Thank you for accepting us."

Kayoko nodded in agreement, her expression thoughtful. "You're a good man and a good Sensei," she said, her voice filled with respect.

Flynn reciprocated Kayoko's gratitude with a nod. "As a Sensei and a Samurai," he said, his voice filled with warmth and determination. "It's my responsibility to help people, especially you students. I'm satisfied in seeing your gratitude."

Aru's expression turned serious, her eyes meeting Flynn's with a steadfast gaze. "The Problem Solvers will repay you somehow, Flynn Sensei. Count on it," she declared, her voice filled with resolve. "And I look forward to learning how to be a cool outlaw from you."

With that, the members of Problem Solver 68 headed into the SCHALE building, their steps filled with purpose and determination. They were ready to embark on their new journey, eager to learn and grow under Flynn's guidance.

Flynn watched them go, a small smile playing at the corners of his mouth. He knew that he had made a difference in their lives, and he was proud to have them as part of SCHALE. As he turned to leave, his mind shifted back to his primary goal — meeting with the Foreclosure Task Force at Abydos High School. With renewed resolve, Flynn set off, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead and continue his mission to help and protect the students of Kivotos.

After two hours since he helped out the Problem Solvers, Flynn ran towards the arid Abydos district. As he traversed the dusty landscape, his mind wandered back to the members of Problem Solver 68. He realized they had demon-like features — horns, wings, and pointed ears.

"Hmm… Horns, wings, and pointed ears…" Flynn muttered as he continued his trek. "I couldn't help but wonder if Gehenna students are based on demons…"

Arona's voice echoed from the Gauntlet, her tone curious. [Why would you ask that, Flynn Sensei?] she wondered aloud.

"I only noticed those demon-like features now," Flynn admitted. "I was preoccupied with helping those Gehenna students first."

Burroughs' voice followed, her tone informative. [It's a good thing I discreetly scanned the Problem Solvers while you were talking to them, Master Flynn,] she revealed. [Despite their demon-like features, there were no traces of magnetite within them. I can confidently say they and perhaps the rest of the students of Gehenna Academy are not demons at all.]

Flynn nodded, a sense of relief washing over him. "That's good to hear," he said, his voice filled with reassurance. "Kivotos hold so many mysteries for us to find out…"

As he continued his journey, he noticed that he had arrived at the gate of Abydos High School. Standing on the opposite side of the gate was Shiroko, her wolf ears twitching as she saw him approach after parking her bike at the school entrance.

"Nn… Morning, Flynn Sensei," Shiroko said, her voice filled with anticipation. "You're just in time."

Flynn smiled, his eyes meeting hers with a warm gaze. "Let's head to Abydos High School," he said, his voice filled with determination. "Your classmates are waiting."

As Shiroko nodded at Flynn, they made their way toward the school, their steps filled with purpose and resolve. They were ready to face whatever challenges the day would bring, united in their mission to protect and support the students of Abydos High School.

A few moments later, Flynn and Shiroko entered the Foreclosure Task Force room. Ayane looked up from her seat and greeted them warmly.

"Shiroko, Flynn Sensei..." Ayane said, her voice filled with anticipation. "You two are just in time."

"So it seems," Flynn remarked, gesturing at Shiroko. "Go ahead and sit down, Shiroko."

As Shiroko sat in one of the chairs, Flynn noticed Hoshino and Serika conversing. He paused, listening intently to their exchange.

"Does Flynn Sensei deserve to know the true state of our high school?" Serika asked, her voice tinged with frustration and concern.

Hoshino let out a comical sigh, her expression thoughtful. "Uhee… Let this old timer explain to you again," she said, her voice filled with conviction. "We've all seen what Flynn Sensei can do. He's proven to be a capable adult, with him casting his hocus-pocus and summoning his demons to aid us. As far as this old timer can tell, he's legit."

Shiroko, overhearing the conversation, interjected calmly. "Nn… Hoshino has a point," she pointed out, her voice steady and rational. "Without Flynn Sensei, we would have had difficulty fending off the Helmet Gang yesterday."

Nonomi nodded in agreement, her eyes meeting Serika's with a sincere gaze. "Please give Flynn Sensei the benefit of the doubt," she said, her voice filled with warmth and trust. "He's sincere in helping Abydos."

Realizing that her classmates had a point, Serika gritted her teeth, her cat ears twitching in frustration. She stood up abruptly from her chair, her expression a mix of exasperation and determination.

"Hmph… I…" Serika declared, her voice filled with resolve as she left the Foreclosure Task Force room in a huff. "I need to cool off and sort this out!"

As Serika left the Foreclosure Task Force room, Nonomi turned to Flynn with a reassuring smile. "Don't worry, Flynn Sensei. Serika's tsundere nature means she's just in denial," she said, her voice confident. "But she'll come through eventually."

Flynn nodded, his expression thoughtful. "I hope so," he replied. He then turned his attention back to the matter at hand, his brow furrowing as he recalled something. "If I remember correctly, Shiroko mentioned that Abydos High School, or rather, the Abydos district, has an enormous debt."

Hoshino let out a wry smile, glancing at Shiroko before explaining. "Uhee… It seems our wolf junior has informed Flynn Sensei about that, huh?" she remarked. "Alright, let this old timer explain. The debt that Abydos has accrued is more than 900 million yen."

Ayane interjected, her voice precise and informative. "To be exact, the debt is 962,350,000 yen," she explained. "I know it's enormous, Flynn Sensei. So take some time to process it, okay?"

A moment of silence permeated the classroom as Flynn silently assessed the situation, his expression serious. Burroughs' voice echoed from the Gauntlet, her tone analytical. [Master Flynn, that amount is equivalent to approximately 6.2 million dollars,] she explained. [It's a tall order to be paid by mere students.]

Flynn narrowed his eyes, his mind racing with questions and calculations. "While the debt is enormous," he said, his voice filled with determination to understand the root of the problem. "I'm curious how Abydos accrued so much debt in the first place."

Ayane glanced at Hoshino, seeking permission to explain further. Hoshino lazily nodded, giving Ayane the go-ahead. Ayane took a deep breath, steeling herself into the complex history of Abydos' financial woes.

Ayane took a deep breath and explained the origins of Abydos' enormous debt. "A particularly strong sandstorm devastated the Abydos district. The overall impact was so severe that the Abydos Student Council at that time was forced to loan money to help rebuild the district."

Shiroko interjected, her voice steady and informative. "The student council was forced to borrow money from loan sharks," she revealed, her expression serious. "Nn… The worst decision they ever made."

Ayane nodded in agreement, her voice tinged with frustration and regret. "They took the easy way out," she said, her eyes meeting Flynn's with a resigned gaze.

Flynn listened intently, his expression thoughtful. "And they paid dearly for their choice," he said, his voice filled with understanding and empathy.

Ayane calmly nodded, her voice filled with helplessness and frustration. "Even today, the debt is still increasing as more and more of Abydos is being buried in desert sand," she explained, her eyes downcast. "We're barely able to pay the interest every month. We can only afford a minimum amount of ammunition or school supplies."

"Until you arrived here, that is," Nonomi pointed out. "Flynn Sensei, I was happy when you retrieved the ammo supplies from that Gauntlet of yours."

"Uhee… Flynn Sensei, your arrival here is a game changer," Hoshino remarked as she sported a goofy smile on her face. "Keep it up and you'll instill some hope back in this old timer and her juniors."

"Thank you," Flynn humbly replied as he glanced at the classroom door. "It's an honor to help you students save your school."

Shiroko spoke up, her voice filled with sympathy and gratitude. "Flynn Sensei, there's something I have to say," she revealed, her eyes meeting Flynn's with a sincere gaze. "Nn… Until you met up with me and arrived in Abydos upon Ayane's email request, no one ever cared enough to ask about our situation before, let alone reach out to help."

Flynn took a moment to process what the Abydos students had shared with him. The weight of their words settled heavily on his shoulders as he realized the magnitude of the challenges they faced.

Flynn broke the silence, his voice filled with concern. "While I'm glad that I get to hear each of your gratitude, I'm worried about Serika," he spoke, his eyes showing concern. "She stormed off the clubroom, and I want to make sure she's alright."

The Abydos students exchanged glances, their expressions thoughtful. Nonomi spoke up in a soft but confident tone. "Hmm… Flynn Sensei?" she said, her eyes meeting Flynn's with a reassuring gaze. "I have an idea where Serika might have gone."

Hoshino turned her attention to Nonomi, her expression curious. "Uhee?" she asked, her voice filled with interest. "Have you seen Serika working somewhere in the district?"

Nonomi nodded, her expression thoughtful. "I once saw her working at a ramen restaurant called Shiba Seki Ramen," she revealed, her voice filled with certainty. "That must be the place she's going during or after school hours."

Just as Nonomi finished speaking, a rumbling noise echoed through the clubroom. The Abydos students looked around, their expressions puzzled. Then, Flynn raised his hand, claiming responsibility for the awkward moment.

"My apologies. That was my stomach," Flynn sheepishly admitted. "It takes me roughly two hours to travel from the SCHALE building to the Abydos district, and I have only eaten a light meal before arriving here."

Shiroko nodded in understanding, her expression sympathetic. "Nn… I understand," she suggested, her voice filled with practicality. "We should all go to Shiba Seki Ramen to both check on Serika and have a proper meal, especially you, Flynn Sensei."

Flynn agreed, his expression grateful. "That's a good idea, Shiroko," he said, his voice filled with appreciation.

Hoshino stood up from her chair, stretching lazily. "Alright, let's head to Shiba Seki Ramen," she said, her voice filled with determination and anticipation. "This old timer wants to know what ramen they offer there."

With that, the members of the Foreclosure Task Force gathered their belongings and made their way out of the clubroom, their steps filled with purpose and resolve. They were united in their mission to check on Serika and ensure her well-being, all while enjoying a much-needed meal together. As they walked, Flynn couldn't help but feel a sense of camaraderie and belonging, knowing that he was making a difference in the lives of these students and forging lasting bonds with them.

Meanwhile, in one of the high-rise buildings owned by Kaiser Corporation, the Kaiser PMC Director taps the buttons on his smartphone along with a small group of Kaiser robot soldiers, hoping to find any student club that Kaiser could hire. Yet, as he typed in one of the phone numbers...

[Sorry,] The automated phone service spoke in a feminine voice. [The number you have dialed is unavailable.]

"Damn it!" Kaiser PMC Director grumbled as he punched the wall with his right arm. "What number is this anyway?"

"That's the hot-line for Problem Solver 68 of the Gehenna Academy, sir," One of the Kaiser robot soldiers replied. "But, I heard they were evicted from their apartment. No one knows where they are right now."

After listening to one of his robot subordinates, the Kaiser PMC Director stomped his right foot onto the concrete floor. As the concrete tiles cracked, this made the robot soldiers under his command nervous, not eager to anger the Kaiser PMC Director who was leading their ground operations.

"We're running out of available student clubs to do Kaiser's dirty work," The Kaiser PMC Director fumed, making the robot soldiers of his group nervous. "It's just our damn, rotten luck!"

Then, the Kaiser PMC Director's smartphone rang once more, and as he picked up the phone, he was affixed by the voices on the other side of the line while the robot minions watched silently. As the call ended, one of the robot soldiers approached the Kaiser PMC Director.

"Sir?" One of the Kaiser robot soldiers asked. "Was that call from Kaiser HQ?"

"Yes, and the higher-ups have approved of us intervening directly," Kaiser PMC Director confirmed as he put his smartphone in his pocket. "And we have new orders since the accursed Flynn Sensei and the Abydos girls have been spotted recently."

"Sir!" Another Kaiser robot soldier asked. "Does that mean we get to eliminate them all?"

"Yes, that's exactly what the higher-ups wanted," The Kaiser PMC Director let out a devious smirk. "We can't let this chance go to waste! Go to the Abydos district and try to eliminate Flynn Sensei and the Abydos girls, if you can."

"You can count on it, sir!" All Kaiser robot soldiers under the Kaiser PMC Director spoke in unison.

As his troops exited the building to inform the rest of the PMC army, the Kaiser PMC Director felt confident after a long while. The Academy City of Kivotos would be under the hand of Kaiser, and they would make sure to stamp out potential threats such as Flynn Sensei before he could ruin their plan.

Outside of the Club Hall in Trinity General School, a student dressed in nurse attire gazed up at the clear, blue sky. With her shift about to start and only a few students around, she enjoyed a moment of tranquility. Her name was Sumi Serina, and as she stood there, she noticed something peculiar—a blue envelope gently floating down from above.

"That envelope," Serina muttered, unsure what to do. "Should I retrieve it?"

Her curiosity got the better of her, and Serina watched as the envelope began to drift away from the school grounds. Deciding not to hesitate any longer, she quickly ran after it and grabbed the blue envelope before it could float away.

Examining the envelope, Serina saw the symbol of SCHALE emblazoned on it. "I think I saw this symbol before," she muttered as she picked up the blue envelope. "Could this belong to Flynn Sensei?"

As she pondered the envelope's origin, she accidentally touched the rectangular section on the lower part of the envelope with her thumb.

In an instant, the blue envelope disintegrated into specks of light, startling Serina. She gasped, her eyes wide with surprise.

"Oh my," Serina gasped as the blue envelope disappeared in her hands. "The envelope disappeared!"

Serina could only watch as the specks of light that were once the blue envelope floated above the sky before disappearing altogether.

"Why did it disappear?" Serina wondered aloud, her mind racing with questions. "And I feel a connection to Flynn Sensei… I… want to help him somehow..."

As the light faded, Serina felt an inexplicable connection to Flynn, as if the envelope's disappearance had somehow linked them together.

Unknowingly, Serina had completed her registration to SCHALE, and with that simple touch, she had become a part of something much larger than herself. As she stood there, her heart pounding with excitement and uncertainty, she couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation for what lay ahead.

Meanwhile, on the rooftop of an abandoned building in the Hyakkiyako district, Kosaka Wakamo, the self-proclaimed Fox of Calamity, gazed up at the clear blue sky. Her thoughts were consumed by memories of Flynn Sensei, the man she had encountered a few days ago during her attempted attack on the SCHALE building. With a dreamy sigh, she placed her hands on her cheeks, gushing over the fated day when she and Flynn Sensei would meet again.

As she lost herself in her daydreams, Wakamo noticed a pink envelope floating towards her. Curiosity piqued, she reached out and grabbed it, her eyes widening as she examined the envelope and saw the SCHALE symbol emblazoned on it.

"Oh? I've seen that symbol before," Wakamo murmured, her heart fluttering with excitement. "Does this belong to my beloved Flynn Sensei?"

Her fingers traced the bottom of the envelope, and as she accidentally touched the rectangular area with her thumb, the pink envelope disintegrated into specks of light. Wakamo gasped, startled by the sudden disappearance, but as the light faded, she felt an inexplicable connection to Flynn Sensei. A joyful smile spread across her face as she realized that she was now linked to him in a way she couldn't quite understand.

"I don't know how, but I feel I'm now linked with my beloved Flynn Sensei!" Wakamo exclaimed, her voice filled with elation. "I must find him soon… I feel compelled to help him in whatever tasks he gives to me."

With newfound purpose and determination, Wakamo set off to the Abydos district, knowing that her fate was intertwined with Flynn's, and she was eager to embrace whatever adventures lay ahead. Little did she know, her life was about to take an exciting turn as she was determined to prove her worth to the man she admired so deeply.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 5: The Kaiser Corporation Strikes!

See you next time!

Chapter Text

On a rooftop overlooking the arid Abydos district, Flynn, Shiroko, Nonomi, Ayane, and Hoshino scanned the crowd below, hoping to glimpse Serika. The bustling streets were filled with people going about their daily routines, making it challenging to spot Serika. Then, Ayane's drone returned to the building rooftop and landed near Ayane's position.

"Many people are going to and fro in this district," Ayane muttered as she powered down her drone. "This makes finding Serika harder for us."

As Ayane voiced her woes, Flynn noticed that his Gauntlet was glowing blue and green, indicating that Arona and Burroughs had found something.

Burroughs' voice echoed from Flynn's Gauntlet, her tone informative. [Master Flynn,] she informed him. [Arona and I have located Serika's current location.]

Arona followed up, her voice precise. [Flynn Sensei!] she revealed. [Serika is located several meters north of your position!]

Shiroko noticed Flynn looking intently at his Gauntlet and turned to him with a curious expression. "Did you find something, Flynn Sensei?" she asked, her voice filled with anticipation.

Flynn nodded, his eyes meeting Shiroko's determined gaze. "Yes, Shiroko," he explained, his voice filled with certainty. Serika has been spotted several meters north of our position."

Shiroko quickly raised her binoculars and scanned the area to the north. Sure enough, she spotted Serika entering a restaurant with a sign that read "Shiba Seki Ramen."

"Flynn Sensei and Nonomi are right," Shiroko confirmed, her voice filled with relief. "Nn… Serika indeed works part-time at Shiba Seki Ramen."

"Yeah, that's Serika over there," Nonomi remarked. She also used her binoculars when Serika returned to the restaurant. "And there she goes. I guess she's busy in her shift, huh?"

Hoshino let out a wry smile, her expression thoughtful. "Uhee… What are we waiting for?" she suggested, her voice filled with determination and hunger. "We should head there to both check on Serika and have a nice ramen breakfast."

Flynn agreed, his voice filled with urgency. "We should make haste," he said, his steps quickening as he led the way off the rooftop.

Together, the group descended from the rooftop and made their way through the crowded streets of Abydos, their destination clear in their minds. As they walked, they couldn't help but feel a sense of camaraderie and purpose, knowing that they were united in their mission to support Serika and enjoy a much-needed meal together.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 5: The Kaiser Corporation Strikes!

Meanwhile, in the school-like mindscape of the Shittim Chest and the Gauntlet, Arona and Burroughs were engaged in a conversation.

Arona's voice was filled with admiration as she and Burroughs observed Flynn walking alongside the students of Abydos High School. "Wow," she said in awe. "Flynn is doing a fantastic job as Sensei."

Burroughs replied, her tone thoughtful. "I'm sure Master Flynn is doing a good job as Sensei," she affirmed. "Hmm..."

As Burroughs pondered, Arona noticed something in Burroughs' demeanor. "Huh?" she asked. "What's wrong, Burroughs?"

Burroughs turned her attention to Arona, her expression serious. "Arona," she asked. "Do you remember the two recruitment envelopes that were blown away by the wind earlier?"

Arona nodded, her expression thoughtful. "Yes, I do," she answered. "Did something happen with those envelopes?"

Burroughs crossed her arms as she turned her attention to Arona. "I discreetly performed a scan, and I'm sure two students picked up the two envelopes," she explained. "I guess those two students accidentally registered themselves, probably after picking up those envelopes."

Arona's expression turned perplexed. "Accidentally registering themselves, huh?" she asked, her voice filled with curiosity. "Is that a bad thing?"

Burroughs hesitated for a moment before replying, "I'm not sure," she replied with uncertainty. "But we should inform Master Flynn later if something comes up."

Arona agreed, her voice filled with understanding. "Flynn Sensei is busy with the Abydos students, after all," she agreed. "We can update him when he has a moment."

With that, the two AI assistants continued vigil, monitoring the situation and ensuring everything ran smoothly. They knew that their role was crucial in supporting Flynn and the students, and they were determined to fulfill their duties to the best of their abilities.

As Flynn, Shiroko, Ayane, Nonomi, and Hoshino stepped into Shiba Seki Ramen, they were greeted by the bustling atmosphere of the popular ramen shop. Their eyes quickly scanned the room, and they spotted Serika dressed as a waitress, diligently taking orders and delivering steaming bowls of ramen to hungry customers.

As they approached her, Serika turned to greet them with a practiced smile. "Welcome to Shiba Seki Ramen..." she began, but her voice trailed off as she recognized her classmates and Flynn Sensei standing before her.

"Hello!" Nonomi called out. "Table for five!"

"Haha," Ayane chuckled nervously. "Hello, Serika..."

"Hey," Shiroko calmly stated. "It's nice to see you work here."

Serika's expression immediately shifted to one of anger and surprise. "What are you all doing here?" she demanded, her voice filled with frustration and disbelief.

Flynn spoke up, his voice filled with concern and sincerity. "We were concerned about you, Serika," he explained, his eyes meeting hers with a steady gaze. "That's why we followed you here."

Serika's eyes widened, and she pointed a trembling finger at Flynn and her classmates. "Wha… D-Don't give me that excuse!" she accused, her voice filled with exasperation and panic. "Are you all stalking me?"

Hoshino calmly interjected, her voice steady and reassuring. "We came to check on you and eat breakfast," she said, her expression sincere. "Flynn Sensei is starving, and we thought it would be nice to support you here."

Flynn nodded in agreement, his voice filled with honesty. "What Hoshino said is true," he said, his eyes meeting hers with a warm gaze. "We're here to support you and have a decent breakfast, Serika."

Serika looked at Flynn and her classmates incredulously, her mind racing with emotions. She panicked internally, unsure of what to say or how to react to their unexpected presence.

As the group stood in a tense moment, an anthropomorphic dog approached them with a warm smile. "Welcome to Shiba Seki Ramen! I'm Master Shiba, the owner," he introduced himself, his eyes scanning the group curiously. "Serika, do you know these customers?"

Serika stammered, glancing at Flynn and her classmates before replying, "Y-Yes," she replied to her employer. "They're my classmates, and t-that man is our... Sensei."

Master Shiba turned to the group, his expression friendly yet inquisitive. "Let me ask you this," he asked. "Are you all from Abydos?"

Shiroko nodded, her voice steady and polite. "Nn…" she confirmed. "We're Serika's classmates."

"Just to be clear, I'm not from Abydos," Flynn added as he looked at Master Shiba. "I'm the Sensei from SCHALE."

Master Shiba's eyes widened slightly as he looked at Flynn more carefully. "Ah, you're the Demon-Summoning Samurai turned Sensei I saw on TV a few days ago, from the Eastern Kingdom of Mikado, right?" he said, his voice filled with respect and curiosity as Flynn nodded to his question. "I didn't expect someone like you to visit my humble ramen restaurant."

After a moment, Master Shiba turned back to Serika. "Serika, please escort the group to a table and take their order," he ordered as he turned his attention to Flynn Sensei and the rest of the Abydos students. "You all deserve a discount since you're classmates and close associates of Serika."

Serika sighed softly, her expression a mix of resignation and relief. "Alright, Master Shiba," she said, gesturing for the group to follow her. "I'll take them to a table."

As Serika led Flynn, Shiroko, Ayane, Nonomi, and Hoshino to a vacant table, Master Shiba headed back to the kitchen to prepare the ramen.

As the group settled into their seats at the table, Nonomi looked at Serika with a warm smile. "Serika!" she complimented, her voice filled with sincerity. "Your waitress uniform is really cute!"

Hoshino chimed in, her expression playful. "Uhee…" she yawned, her voice filled with amusement as she looked at Serika's waitress uniform. "You don't have to be shy, Serika. That looks adorable on you."

Serika's jaw dropped, and she replied angrily. "You know," she grumbled. "You all should start taking your orders instead of complimenting on my clothes..."

Hoshino raised an eyebrow, her voice calm and corrective. "What this old timer thinks on what you mean is, 'May I take your order?'," she said as she smiled smugly at Serika. "We're all customers, after all."

Serika sighed, realizing Hoshino was right. "Ugh... Fine," she grudgingly corrected herself. "May I take your order?"

Hoshino, Ayane, and Nonomi quickly rattled off their ramen preferences to Serika, who jotted them down on her notepad. Shiroko turned to Flynn, her expression curious. "Nn…" she asked. "Flynn Sensei, what kind of ramen would you like?"

As Flynn pondered on what ramen he would order, he remembered the instant ramen packets that he bought from Angel 24 over the past few days. There was a particular flavor of ramen that he was starting to like. Then, his Gauntlet glowed green as Burroughs spoke to him.

[I noticed you ate a particular brand of ramen earlier, Master Flynn,] Burroughs spoke from the Gauntlet. [The soy sauce ramen… I think it's called shōyu-style ramen with pork toppings. Try to see if that ramen's available here.]

Flynn thought of Burroughs' suggestion for a moment, recalling the instant ramen he had earlier. "I'd like a shōyu-style ramen with pork toppings, if available," he said, his voice filled with anticipation.

Serika nodded, her expression professional. "We do serve that kind of ramen," she confirmed. She then looked around the table, her expression turning serious. "Wait, who's going to pay for the food?!"

As all of the Abydos students turned to look at Flynn, Hoshino let out a sleazy grin. "Uhee... This is a perfect chance for Flynn Sensei to treat his students," she pointed out. "Wallet-flexing opportunities like this don't come around every day."

"I'm still below my credit card limit," Nonomi pointed out as she reached for her credit card. "But, I want to hear Flynn Sensei's answer first."

Flynn chuckled, his voice filled with amusement and generosity. "Don't worry," he said, his expression warm and reassuring. "My stipend is more than enough to cover all our meals."

With that settled, Serika nodded and returned to the kitchen to place their orders. The group relaxed into their seats, the atmosphere around them lightening as they chatted and laughed together, looking forward to their meal and the shared moment of camaraderie.

Meanwhile, a few blocks away from Shiba Seki Ramen, three Kaiser Corporation robot soldiers stood in the shadows, their mechanical eyes fixed on the restaurant window. Through the glass, they could see Flynn and the Abydos students enjoying their meal, completely unaware of the danger lurking nearby.

The first robot soldier, his voice a low hum, spoke his mind. "Hey fellas," he asked. "Should we barge in and attack Flynn Sensei and the Abydos girls now?"

The second robot soldier snapped, his mechanical joints clicking in irritation. "No, you idiot," he hissed. "We can't attack Shiba Seki Ramen. That's where we go to eat during our day offs."

The third robot soldier interjected, his voice thoughtful. "I've heard rumors that a high-ranking Kaiser officer frequently orders take-out from Shiba Seki Ramen," he pointed out. "We can't risk damaging the place."

The first robot soldier tilted his head, a whirring sound accompanying the movement. "Huh?" he said bewilderingly. "Is that officer the Kaiser PMC Director?"

The third robot soldier shook his head, the metal creaking slightly. "No, it's someone even higher up," he revealed. "They call him the Kaiser General."

The second robot soldier nodded in agreement. "Yes, and we're under strict orders not to harm the ramen shop," he affirmed. "It'll take a bit longer for the rest of our army to arrive, so we need to be patient."

The third robot soldier looked at the second, his mechanical eyes narrowing. "Let me guess," he said dryly. "Is that an order from the Kaiser General himself?"

The second robot soldier turned his attention to the third. "Yes, the Kaiser General outranks the PMC Director," he confirmed. "His orders are clear: we wait and observe until the rest of our forces arrive."

The first robot soldier sighed, a metallic sound escaping his speakers. "Fine, but we better not wait too long. Flynn Sensei and those Abydos students are a threat. We need to eliminate them as soon as possible."

The second robot soldier turned to the first. "As robot soldiers working for Kaiser, we follow orders, understand?" he pointed out. "The Kaiser General has his reasons, and we must obey. For now, we watch and wait."

The third robot soldier nodded in agreement. "Yes, patience is key," he affirmed. "We'll have our chance to strike soon enough once our targets leave the restaurant."

As the robot soldiers continued their surveillance, the tension in the air was palpable. The hum of their mechanical bodies blended with the distant sounds of the city, creating an eerie atmosphere. Inside Shiba Seki Ramen, Flynn and the Abydos students remained blissfully unaware of the impending danger, their laughter and conversation filling the cozy restaurant.

While the three robot soldiers were discussing, Master Shiba, glancing out the window as he wiped down the counter, noticed the robot soldiers in the distance. His eyes narrowed slightly, but he said nothing, continuing his work with a thoughtful expression. He had seen many things in his time running the ramen shop, and he knew better than to interfere with matters that didn't concern him directly.

A few minutes later, Serika and Master Shiba approached the table, each carrying trays laden with steaming bowls of ramen. The aroma filled the air, making everyone's mouths water in anticipation. As they carefully placed the bowls on the table, Flynn noticed that the Shōyu-style ramen with pork toppings was placed right in front of him. A slight smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Ayane, noticing Flynn's expression, leaned forward curiously. "Flynn Sensei, you look happy," she asked curiously. "Are you going to eat your ramen?"

Flynn glanced up, his smile widening. "Yes, I was just reminiscing about the instant ramen packs I had a few days ago," he replied. "This looks very similar, but I'm sure it tastes much better."

Serika, standing nearby, couldn't help but chime in. "Of course it does! Master Shiba makes authentic, cooked ramen," she bragged. "Nothing can compare to it, not even instant ramen."

Master Shiba, hearing Serika's praise, chuckled modestly. "Now, now, Serika. Please don't put me on such a high pedestal," he interjected. "I'm just a humble ramen shop cook and manager."

Hoshino, always ready with a sly remark, grinned mischievously. "Hah… Serika," she teased. "Are you using your position as the waitress to seduce Flynn Sensei with your compliments?"

Serika's jaw dropped in shock, and she stammered, her face flushing slightly. "W-what? No!" she denied vehemently. "I was just complimenting Master Shiba's cooking! I'm not trying to seduce Flynn Sensei! Not at all!"

The rest of the Abydos students burst into laughter at the comedic scene, their eyes sparkling with amusement.

Shiroko shook her head, a smile playing on her lips. "Nn…" she muttered softly. "Hoshino, you always know how to liven things up."

Nonomi chuckled, her eyes twinkling. "Yes," she affirmed. "This is more entertaining than just eating ramen."

Flynn, quietly observing the interaction, took a sip of his ramen broth. The rich, savory flavor spread across his tongue, and he closed his eyes in appreciation. "This is excellent. Master Shiba," he complimented. "You truly have a talent for ramen."

Master Shiba bowed slightly, a pleased smile on his face. "Thank you, Flynn Sensei," he replied. "I'm glad you're enjoying it."

Serika, still flustered, tried to regain her composure. "Yeah, yeah…" she sighed. "I hope everyone enjoys their meal. If you need anything else, just let me know."

As Serika and Master Shiba stepped away, the group dug into their ramen with gusto. The sound of slurping noodles and satisfied hums filled the air, creating a cozy and content atmosphere.

Flynn took another bite, savoring the tender pork and perfectly cooked noodles. "This is something else," he remarked. "I can see why Serika is so proud of working here."

Shiroko nodded in agreement. "Yes, the quality is exceptional," she answered. "Nn... It's a great place to enjoy a meal and relax."

Hoshino, between bites, glanced at Serika, who was busy attending to other customers. "Serika seems to be doing well here," she bantered. "Uhee… It's good to see her in a different environment."

Ayane smiled softly as she waited for her ramen bowl to cool down. "Yes, she seems more at ease here than she does at school sometimes," she pointed out. "It's nice to see her like this."

Nonomi nodded in agreement. "And it's clear she takes pride in her work," she affirmed. "That's something to admire."

Flynn listened to his students' observations, a thoughtful expression on his face. "It's important to find something you enjoy and take pride in," he concurred. "Serika has found that here, and it's great to see."

As they continued to enjoy their meal, the group's conversation flowed easily, filled with laughter and shared stories. The warmth of the ramen shop and the camaraderie among them created a memorable moment, one that would strengthen their bonds and deepen their understanding of each other.

In the bustling Cafeteria of the SCHALE Residence Area, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and the hum of lively conversations filled the air. Isabeau pushed open the cafe doors, her eyes scanning the room as she stepped inside.

I should've visited the cafe sooner," Isabeau muttered as she looked around the Cafe. "But I've been so busy dealing with all the paperwork Rin gives me."

Burroughs' voice echoed softly from Isabeau's Gauntlet, her tone reassuring. [Your help is crucial, Master Isabeau,] she reminded. [It allows Master Flynn to perform his duties as a Sensei more effectively.]

"You're right, Burroughs," Isabeau replied as she wistfully smiled. "Thank you for reminding me of what I must do for Flynn."

Then, Isabeau's attention was drawn to a table in the corner where four girls sat, their eyes fixed on her. Isabeau paused, her brow furrowing slightly as she noticed their intense stares.

The first one, a girl with long, scruffy purple hair that reached her shoulders, suddenly looked at Isabeau. "Uh… Ah!" she exclaimed loudly, carrying her voice across the cafe, drawing the attention of the three other students near her. "Another adult!"

The second, a girl with shoulder-length silver hair with pointed ears, stared at Isabeau with a critical eye. "Oh? She's not a student," she declared, her voice firm. "She doesn't have a halo."

The third, a young pink-haired woman, tilted her head thoughtfully. "I wonder if she's the one Flynn Sensei refers to as Isabeau?" Her voice held a note of curiosity.

The fourth, a girl with white hair, black bangs, and a black ponytail tied to her horns, stood up decisively. "I'm going to talk to her, just in case," she announced, her voice determined.

Isabeau watched as the girl with white hair, black bangs, and a black ponytail tied to her horns approached her, her expression calm and composed. The girl stopped a few feet away from Isabeau. "Excuse me," she asked. "But may I ask your name?"

Isabeau nodded, her voice steady. "I'm Isabeau, a Samurai from the Eastern Kingdom of Mikado and a close friend of Flynn," she replied. "And you four are?"

The girl with the distinctive black and white hair offered a polite smile. "I'm Onikata Kayoko," she replied. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Isabeau."

Before Isabeau could respond, the girl with the mischievous grin and white hair interjected, "And I'm Asagi Mutsuki," she answered as her eyes sparkled with amusement. "Hehe… Nice to meet you, Isabeau."

The girl with the scruffy purple hair stammered slightly, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "I-I'm Igusa Haruka," she mumbled. "I'm sorry if I startled you earlier. I… I didn't mean to be rude."

The pink-haired girl stood proudly, her voice confident. "I'm Rikuhachima Aru. Together, we're Problem Solver 68," she boasted, then paused dramatically before reciting her club's motto. "We'll do the crime if you've got the dime."

Isabeau's eyebrows raised slightly at the unusual introduction. "Problem Solver… 68?" she questioned. "Are you four students?"

Aru continued, her voice filled with pride. "Yes, the four of us are Gehenna Academy students," she clarified. "And we're here because Flynn Sensei himself recruited us."

As the four Gehenna students finished their introductions, Isabeau glanced down at her Gauntlet, her expression thoughtful. "Burroughs, is what Aru said true?" she quietly inquired. "Did Flynn recruit these students?"

Burroughs' voice echoed from the Gauntlet, her tone confirming. [Yes, Master Isabeau. Flynn indeed recruited these four students into SCHALE a few hours ago,] she responded. [As Miss Aru has said, they are Problem Solver 68 from Gehenna Academy.]

Isabeau fell silent, her mind racing as she processed the information. The Problem Solvers watched her curiously, their expressions a mix of anticipation and uncertainty. The cafeteria hummed with the sounds of conversation and the clinking of cups, but Isabeau barely noticed, her focus entirely on the four students in front of her.

As the Problem Solvers looked at her, Isabeau turned her full attention to them, her expression thoughtful. "I'm curious," she began, her voice steady. "What were the circumstances that led Flynn to recruit you four?"

Aru spoke up first, her voice crackling as she struggled to explain her group's situation. "W-Well, to be honest," she stammered. "It's hard to explain…"

Mutsuki grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Sometimes, even Problem Solvers make mistakes, especially our Boss here," she interjected, glancing at Aru. "In this case, we couldn't pay our monthly rent on time."

Aru's eyes widened in panic, and she quickly interjected, "Mutsuki!" she snapped. "Y-you didn't need to elaborate on that!"

Mutsuki shrugged nonchalantly, her grin never fading. "I'm just telling the truth," she chortled. "Besides, we owe Flynn Sensei for recruiting us from the gutter. It's the least we can do to be honest about our situation."

Isabeau watched the comical argument between Aru and Mutsuki, her eyebrows raised slightly. She glanced at Haruka, who stood quietly, her timid demeanor a stark contrast to her rowdy companions.

"I don't mean to interrupt," Isabeau asked Kayoko. "But is this... normal for your group?"

Kayoko offered a calm smile, her voice steady. "They can be a bit rowdy at times, but it's what it is," she replied. "Don't worry about it. We manage just fine."

As she listened to Kayoko's reply, Isabeau nodded slowly, her expression turning serious. "Well, if Flynn recruited you, then you've earned my approval as well," she replied. "I trust his judgment, and I agree with his decision to let you stay."

The Problem Solvers exchanged relieved smiles, their expressions brightening at Isabeau's words. Aru, her earlier panic forgotten, spoke up eagerly. "Thank you, Isabeau," she replied. "We appreciate your approval."

Aru nodded in agreement, her grin widening. "Yes, we won't let you down," she affirmed. "Whatever SCHALE needs, we're here to help."

Haruka offered a shy smile, her voice soft. "Uh…" she mumbled. "We'll do our best to live up to your expectations."

Kayoko nodded firmly, her expression determined. "You can count on us, Isabeau," she affirmed. "We'll prove ourselves worthy of your trust."

As the Problem Solvers expressed their gratitude, Mutsuki's expression turned thoughtful. "Speaking of Flynn Sensei," she wondered. "Where is he? We haven't seen him around."

Isabeau's expression softened a hint of worry in her eyes. "Flynn is currently helping students from the Abydos district," she explained. "I must admit, I'm a bit worried about him too."

The Problem Solvers exchanged glances, their expressions turning serious. Kayoko spoke up, her voice firm. "If Flynn Sensei needs help, we're more than willing to lend a hand," she clarified. "All he needs is to call on us."

Isabeau nodded, a small smile playing on her lips. "I appreciate that. For now, let's focus on getting you settled in," she explained. "I'll need to update our records and make sure you have everything you need to start your work here."

Haruka and Aru nodded in agreement, their expressions eager. Isabeau left the Cafeteria and the Problem Solvers to their devices. As they walked, Isabeau couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. The integration of these unique students into SCHALE was sure to bring new dynamics and challenges, and she was ready to face them head-on.

An hour or so later, Flynn, Shiroko, Hoshino, Ayane, and Nonomi stepped out of Shiba Seki Ramen, their faces flushed with satisfaction from the hearty meal. Hoshino stretched her arms above her head and yawned contentedly.

"Uhee…" Hoshino declared with a lazy smile on her face. "One of the few things in life that truly makes me happy is a decent meal."

Nonomi nodded in agreement, her expression thoughtful. "Even though Serika denies it, it's obvious she's happy serving her classmates," she wistfully remarked. "She has a certain glow about her when she's working."

Ayane chimed in as she walked closer to her classmates. "Seeing Serika work so hard makes me appreciate her even more," she pointed out. "Everyone can see her dedication."

Flynn nodded, a small smile playing on his lips. "I'm glad to see that Serika proves herself to be a hardworking student," he concurred. "It's an admirable quality."

As they walked, Arona's voice suddenly echoed from Flynn's Gauntlet, her tone urgent. [Flynn Sensei!] she exclaimed. [There's a large group of robots approaching your location!]

Burroughs followed quickly, her voice grave. [I've intercepted some encrypted transmissions,] she added as the Gauntlet's screen revealed a symbol that Flynn immediately committed to memory. [The enemies belong to a Private Military Contractor, abbreviated to a PMC group from Kaiser Corporation, and they're here to eliminate you and the Abydos students. Be careful, Master Flynn.]

Flynn's expression darkened, his eyes narrowing as he processed the information. Shiroko, noticing the change in his demeanor, turned to him, her wolf ears twitching slightly. "Nn…" she asked, her voice laced with concern. "Flynn Sensei, what's wrong?"

Flynn hesitated for a moment, unsure of how much to reveal, but the Abydos students were looking at him for answers. Mustering enough resolve, Flynn's voice cut through the tension, his tone steady and authoritative. "Listen up, everyone. There's a small group of hostile robots waiting nearby," he explained. "They belong to Kaiser Corporation."

The moment Flynn mentioned Kaiser Corporation, Hoshino's eyes snapped open, her usual lazy demeanor replaced with a calm and serious expression. Flynn subtly noticed the change but said nothing, his focus on the task at hand.

Ayane carefully set down her drone, her brow furrowing in thought. "I know this is all of a sudden," she wondered aloud, her voice barely above a whisper. "But why is Kaiser targeting us?"

Nonomi, holstering her minigun, voiced her concern. "There must be a good reason why Kaiser is targeting Abydos," she theorized. "I don't like this one bit."

Hoshino, now fully alert, readied her shotgun and riot shield. She turned to Flynn, her voice calm and steady. "Alright, this old timer's woken up," she stated. "What's the plan, Flynn Sensei?"

Flynn looked at each of them, his expression determined. "We need to lure the enemies away from Shiba Seki Ramen," he explained. "I'll head back to Serika and make sure she's safe. Once I have her, we'll regroup several blocks away from here."

Hoshino nodded in approval as she fully deployed her riot shield. "That's a good plan, Flynn Sensei. We'll handle the robots and buy you some time," she replied warily. "It's time this old timer and her juniors give these interlopers a warm welcome, Abydos-style!"

Shiroko's wolf ears twitched slightly as she spoke up, her voice laced with concern. "Flynn Sensei, be careful," she stated. "Nn… Serika is likely going to be a target as well."

Flynn nodded, his expression serious. "I will. Once I have Serika, we'll meet up with you all," he affirmed. "Stay safe and be ready for anything."

The Abydos students exchanged determined glances, their minds focused on the impending confrontation. They quickly readied their weapons and gear, their expressions a mix of resolve and anticipation.

Flynn took a deep breath, his eyes scanning the area one last time before turning to rush back to Shiba Seki Ramen. As he dashed away, the sound of his footsteps echoed through the narrow alleys of Abydos, a stark contrast to the usual bustling noise of the district.

As Flynn rushed back to Shiba Seki Ramen, his heart pounding with urgency, he scanned the main hall for any sign of Serika. Instead, he found Master Shiba diligently cleaning the tables, his movements calm and methodical despite the tension in the air.

Master Shiba looked up as Flynn entered, his expression was friendly but curious. "Flynn, welcome back," he greeted. "Is there something you need?"

Flynn quickly closed the distance between them, his voice steady but urgent. "Master Shiba, where is Serika?" he calmly asked. "I need to find her immediately."

Master Shiba paused, his brow furrowing slightly as he studied Flynn's serious expression. "Serika is at the back door. She changed back into her school uniform since I paid her salary early. She's been a good waitress, so I let her off early today," he replied as he tilted his head, his eyes narrowing. "Why do you ask?"

Flynn's expression darkened, his voice grave. "The Abydos students and I are being targeted and attacked right now," he explained. "We need to get Serika to safety."

As if on cue, the sound of gunfire echoed through the restaurant's windows, the sharp reports cutting through the otherwise peaceful atmosphere. The Abydos students were engaging the Kaiser Corporation robots in a firefight, the battle raging just outside.

Master Shiba's eyes narrowed further, his expression turning stern. "I understand the situation, Flynn Sensei, but I must ask you to take the fight elsewhere," he persuaded. "I don't want my restaurant to be damaged."

Flynn nodded quickly, his voice firm. "That's exactly what we're doing, Master Shiba," he assured. "Thank you for the information. I'll make sure Serika is safe."

With that, Flynn ran towards the back door, his mind racing with the need to find Serika before it was too late. The sound of his footsteps echoed through the narrow hallway, a stark contrast to the usual calm of the restaurant.

As Flynn closed the back door, Master Shiba watched the scene unfold with a thoughtful expression. He knew the dangers that came with running a business in a district like Abydos, but he also knew the importance of standing up for what was right. With a sigh, he turned back to his cleaning, his mind already racing with ways to plan his restaurant against future threats.

As Flynn approached the back door, the muffled sounds of the ongoing battle outside grew louder, the occasional burst of gunfire punctuating the tense atmosphere. He pushed the door open, his eyes quickly scanning the alleyway for any sign of Serika. To his relief, he spotted her standing there, dressed in her Abydos school uniform and wielding an assault rifle. Her expression was one of shock as she turned to face him.

"Flynn Sensei! W-what are you doing here?" Serika exclaimed, her voice laced with surprise and concern. "I heard gunshots a few blocks away. What's going on?"

Before Flynn could respond, his keen eyes noticed something alarming behind Serika. A drone bearing the symbol of Kaiser Corporation floated menacingly, its autocannons primed and ready to fire.

Acting swiftly, Flynn readied his Bruce Gun pistol and yelled, "Tathlum Shot!"

In an instant, a magically super-heated bullet tore through the air, striking the drone with pinpoint accuracy. The bullet ripped a hole into the drone's chassis, causing it to explode in a small, fiery burst. The explosion echoed through the alleyway, a stark reminder of the impending danger.

Serika whirled around, her eyes widening in shock as she saw the destroyed drone before another one appeared and was about to open fire at her. But this time, Serika was prepared and glared at the hostile drone.

"Unforgivable!" Serika growled as she loaded a magazine into her assault rifle. "Oh, now I'm really angry!"

Having decided to see what Serika could do in battle, Flynn observed her as blue flames manifested in her body as she aimed her assault rifle at the drone and opened fire before the drone could even fire at her. Serika's shots hit their mark, blasting several holes into the drone, causing it to land on the ground with a loud thunk and explode shortly thereafter.

Readying her assault rifle, Serika turned back to Flynn, her voice urgent. "Flynn Sensei, what's going on?" she exclaimed. "Why are we being attacked?"

Flynn's expression was grave as he met Serika's gaze. "Kaiser Corporation is targeting us," he calmly stated. "We need to regroup away from Shiba Seki Ramen. It's not safe here."

After realizing that the gunfight could destroy her workplace, Serika's eyes widened in shock, but she quickly composed herself, nodding in understanding. "Alright, Flynn Sensei," she replied. "Lead the way. I'll follow you."

Flynn nodded, his mind already racing with plans to ensure their safety. He gestured for Serika to follow him as he moved swiftly down the alleyway, his senses on high alert for any further threats. The sound of distant gunfire and the occasional clank of metal served as a grim reminder of the battle raging nearby.

As they moved, Flynn's Gauntlet crackled to life, and Arona's voice echoed through the device. [Flynn Sensei, the Abydos students are holding their own against the Kaiser Corporation robots, but they need reinforcements,] she informed. [You should regroup with them as soon as possible.]

Burroughs' voice followed, her tone urgent. [Master Flynn, I've intercepted more encrypted transmissions,] she interjected. [Kaiser Corporation is sending additional units from its PMC group to your location. You need to move quickly.]

Flynn acknowledged the information with a nod, his expression determined. "Understood. We'll regroup with the others and come up with a plan," he muttered before turning his attention to Serika. "Stay close to me, Serika. We need to be ready for anything."

Serika nodded, her grip tightening on her assault rifle as she followed Flynn closely. The alleyways of Abydos were a labyrinth of narrow passages and hidden corners, but Flynn navigated them with ease thanks to his Gauntlet's map navigation apps, his mind focused on their safety and the impending battle.

On one of the rooftops overlooking the Shiba Seki Ramen, Izumimoto Eimi observed Flynn and Serika running through the alleys, dodging gunfire and taking down any Kaiser PMC robots that got in their way.

As Flynn and Serika ventured deeper into the alleyways, Eimi turned on her comms, and the holographic image of Akeboshi Himari appeared before Eimi, sitting in her high-tech wheelchair.

"What's the status report, Eimi?" Himari asked as her hologram flickered. "What did you see on Flynn Sensei so far?"

"Yes, President. I saw Flynn Sensei rush to the back of the restaurant to rescue that Abydos student from two drone attacks," Eimi replied through the comms. "During that fight, he uses his magic to enhance the bullet fired from his pistol, like he did last time. But this time, I heard him yelling, 'Tathlum Shot'."

"I see. Tathlum, huh? I'll look up that word later. I think I've heard it somewhere else," Himari muttered as she noticed Eimi readying her shotgun. "And Eimi, as much as you'd like to intervene to increase efficiency, don't. I think Flynn Sensei and the Abydos students can handle this by themselves."

"Sure, President," Eimi nonchalantly replied as she holstered back her shotgun. "Is it because of political jurisdictions?"

"Partially, because this is the Abydos district, not the Millennium district," Himari replied with utmost certainty. "But I can tell that Flynn Sensei hasn't revealed what he's truly capable of."

"Okay, President. I'll open the comms again if anything happens," Eimi affirmed before turning off her comms and looking at the late morning sun. "I need to find a place to cool off. The Abydos district is so arid…"

In a dimly lit office tucked away in the darkest corners of Kivotos, two enigmatic figures sat in silence, their eyes fixed on a screen showing several drone footages displaying the frantic escape of Flynn and Serika through the alleyways of the Abydos district. The room was sparsely furnished, with only the hum of the surveillance equipment breaking the stillness.

One of the figures, a humanoid wooden puppet with two faces, tilted his two heads in unison, his wooden joints creaking softly. This was Maestro, a being of mystery and intrigue, his dual faces a testament to his enigmatic nature. His companion, dressed in an impeccable black suit, sat beside him, his expression hidden behind a mask of professionalism. This was Black Suit, a man of shadows and secrets, his true intentions as obscure as his identity.

Maestro's voices, one deep and resonant, the other soft and melodic, broke the silence. "Black Suit, did you convince Kaiser Corporation to attack Flynn Sensei and the Abydos students?"

Black Suit turned to Maestro, his eyes glinting in the dim light. "No, Maestro. Kaiser Corporation decided to attack Flynn Sensei and the Abydos students," he confirmed. "I merely... took advantage of their impulsiveness."

Maestro's two heads tilted in confusion, his wooden features creasing in a semblance of a frown. "But why attack them now? What does Kaiser Corporation hope to gain?"

Black Suit leaned back in his chair, his fingers tented in front of him. "While we can act as their advisors due to them hiring us, Kaiser Corporation mostly acts on their own accord, Maestro," he explained. "Kaiser's reasons for doing this are their own, but their impulsiveness has provided us with an opportunity."

Maestro's two heads turned to face Black Suit, his eyes narrowing. "An opportunity for what, Black Suit?"

A devious grin spread across Black Suit's face, his eyes gleaming with interest. "To observe, Maestro. To gather data. Flynn Sensei and Takanashi Hoshino, the Horus of the Dawn, are two individuals of great fascination," he smirked. "Their actions, their decisions, their very existence... it's all worthy of study."

Maestro's wooden joints creaked as he shifted in his seat, his voice tinged with curiosity. "You're interested in them, Black Suit. Why?"

Black Suit's grin widened, his eyes never leaving the drone footage. "They're unique, Maestro. Each in their way," he explained. "Flynn Sensei is a man of two worlds, a beacon of hope and change, and he's demonstrating his ability to summon and command demons every time I watch him."

"And Hoshino is a student of great potential. She carries within her the Mystic of the forgotten god, Horus," Black Suit continued as the nearby lights in the room flickered from excessive use. "The paths of Flynn Sensei and the Abydos students have crossed, and their fates are intertwined. It's a rare opportunity to observe such individuals, to see where their choices lead them."

Maestro's heads nodded in understanding, his voice thoughtful. "And so, you watch and wait, Black Suit. You observe and gather data, all while Kaiser Corporation does your bidding."

Black Suit chuckled, a low, amused sound. "Kaiser Corporation acts of their own accord, Maestro. But their actions have provided us with a unique opportunity," he elaborated. "And we, the Gematria, would be remiss not to take advantage of it."

Maestro's heads turned back to the drone footage, his eyes watching as Flynn and Serika navigated the alleyways, their expressions determined. "And what of the other Abydos students, Black Suit? What of the Wolf Goddess and the others?"

Black Suit's expression turned thoughtful, his eyes never leaving the screen. "They are pieces on the board, Maestro. Pawns in the game," he clarified. "Their actions, and their choices, will all be observed and recorded. And in the end, their fates will be determined by the paths they choose to walk."

Maestro nodded, his voice soft. "And so, we watch and wait, Black Suit. We observe and gather data. And we let the game play out, piece by piece, move by move."

Black Suit grinned, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "Indeed, Maestro," he affirmed as a warped smile formed on his face. "The game is afoot. And we, the Gematria, will be watching, waiting, and gathering data on every action they take."

As the two figures sat in the dimly lit office, their eyes fixed on the drone footage, the hum of the surveillance equipment filled the air, a soft, steady soundtrack to their observations. The game was afoot, and the Gematria watched, waited, and gathered data. In the end, knowledge was power, and power was everything. And in the shadows of Kivotos, the Gematria held the strings, their eyes fixed on the players, their minds calculating the next move.

As Flynn and Serika dashed through the labyrinthine alleyways of the Abydos district, the midday sun beat down on them, casting stark shadows against the worn brick walls. The sound of their footsteps echoed through the narrow passages, punctuated by the occasional blast of Flynn's pistol as he took down any robotic enemies from the Kaiser Corporation that crossed their path.

"Serika," Flynn called out, his voice steady despite their hurried pace, "Do you know any shortcuts through these alleyways?"

Serika stammered, her breath coming in quick gasps as she struggled to keep up with Flynn's relentless pace. "I-I'm sorry, Flynn Sensei," she answered. "I haven't been to this part of the alleyways before. I usually take the same path to school and work."

Flynn nodded, his expression thoughtful as he glanced down at his Gauntlet. The device's screen glowed blue and green, displaying a detailed map of the area. "Alright, thanks for letting me know, Serika. I'll figure something out."

Serika watched as Flynn studied the map, her cat ears twitching nervously. "Flynn Sensei, what are you going to do?" she asked, her voice laced with worry.

Flynn's eyes scanned the digital map, his mind racing as he formulated a plan. He looked up, his expression determined. "I have an idea. See those paths there?" he deduced as he pointed to the remains of the robotic enemies they had taken down, their metallic forms scattered across the alleyway. "Those are the paths the Kaiser soldiers have been using. If we follow them, they should eventually lead us to a street."

Serika's grip tightened on her assault rifle, her knuckles turning white as she clung to the weapon like a lifeline. Her cat ears twitched again, a visible sign of her nervousness. "That... that sounds like a good idea, Flynn Sensei," she replied. "I just hope my classmates are okay."

Flynn turned to Serika, his expression softening slightly. "They'll be fine, Serika. Your classmates are strong and capable," he assured the cat girl student. "But we need to regroup with them away from Shiba Seki Ramen. It's not safe there for now."

Serika nodded, her expression determined despite the worry in her eyes. "Alright, Flynn Sensei," she nodded, readying her assault rifle. "Let's do it."

With a renewed sense of purpose, Flynn and Serika set off down the path that the Kaiser robots had used, their footsteps echoing through the alleyway. The sound of distant gunfire and the occasional clank of metal served as a grim reminder of the battle raging nearby, but Flynn's expression remained focused and determined.

As they ran, Flynn's Gauntlet crackled to life, and Arona's voice echoed through the device. [Flynn Sensei, the Abydos students are still holding their own against the Kaiser Corporation robots,] she informed. [But they're starting to get exhausted. You need to regroup with them soon.]

Burroughs' voice followed, her tone urgent. [I've intercepted more encrypted transmissions. The Kaiser Corporation is sending reinforcements to your location,] she added. [You and Miss Serika need to hurry.]

Flynn acknowledged the information with a nod, his pace quickening as he urged Serika to keep up. "Understood. We're on our way," he muttered. "Serika, stay close to me. We're almost there."

Serika nodded, her breath coming in quick gasps as she struggled to keep up with Flynn's relentless pace. The alleyways seemed to stretch on endlessly, but Flynn's unwavering determination kept them moving forward.

As Flynn and Serika finally emerged from the narrow alleyway onto the bustling street, the sudden expanse of space was a stark contrast to the claustrophobic paths they had been navigating. The sounds of the city—car horns, distant chatter, and the hum of everyday life—filled the air, but the tension in their bodies didn't dissipate. Burroughs' voice crackled through Flynn's Gauntlet, her tone urgent.

[Master Flynn, a platoon of Kaiser soldiers is waiting on the other side of the street,] Burroughs informed him through the Gauntlet. [Do you want to go on?]

Flynn's expression hardened as he turned his attention between his Gauntlet and Serika, his eyes scanning the street ahead. "We'll need to take a risk," he muttered, his voice steady despite the impending danger.

Arona's voice followed, her tone equally serious. [Alright Flynn Sensei, but be careful,] she confirmed. [The platoon comprises around ten robot soldiers and several drones, including a Crusader Tank.]

"Alright," Flynn muttered, remembering that he destroyed a Crusader Tank during his first battle in Kivotos. "As if we had a better option right now…"

Their worst fears were confirmed as Flynn and Serika stepped onto the street. Three Kaiser robots stepped forward, their mechanical forms blocking the path.

The first robot spoke his voice with a cold, metallic hum. "We've been waiting for you to leave the alleyway and enter the streets."

The second robot added, his voice equally devoid of emotion. "Flynn Sensei of SCHALE," he intoned. "Our orders are to kill you and the Abydos students."

The third robot soldier completed the grim trio, his voice firm. "Nothing personal, but Kaiser Corporation wants to get rid of you and the Abydos students," he clarified. "We're here to carry out that order."

Serika's grip tightened on her assault rifle, her cat ears twitching nervously as she looked at Flynn. "Flynn Sensei, what are we going to do?" she asked, her voice laced with worry.

Flynn's expression remained calm and composed. He discreetly gathered magical energy in his right hand, the air around him shimmering with power.

Flynn spoke with unwavering confidence as the Crusader Tank aimed its cannon at them. "Trust me, Serika," he calmly replied. "We'll get through this."

The Crusader Tank's cannon glowed ominously, ready to fire, but Flynn didn't flinch. He knew that their only chance was to act swiftly and decisively. With a deep breath, he prepared to unleash the magical energy he had gathered, his mind racing with strategies to overcome the formidable enemy before them.

Then, the air crackled with tension as the Crusader Tank fired its main cannon, the deafening boom echoing through the street. Simultaneously, the Kaiser soldiers opened fire, their bullets streaking toward Flynn and Serika.

But Flynn was ready, his voice ringing out clear and strong. "Tetrakarn!"

In an instant, a shimmering barrier materialized around Flynn and Serika, the magical energy pulsing with a soft glow. The tank shell and the barrage of bullets slammed into the barrier, but instead of penetrating, they were reflected toward the Kaiser platoon. The robot soldiers were sent reeling, their mechanical forms clattering to the ground as the reflected projectiles struck with devastating force.

Seizing the moment of chaos, Flynn quickly pressed a button on his Gauntlet. "It's time," he muttered, his eyes scanning the battlefield. "I call forth Demonee-Ho into battle!"

In a flash of blinding light, a figure materialized before them, the air crackling with magical energy.

As the light faded, Serika's eyes widened in surprise. The newly summoned demon resembled Jack Frost, the Fairy demon Flynn had summoned the day before, but this one was dressed in a military uniform and wielding an assault rifle.

Serika turned to Flynn, her voice filled with curiosity. "Flynn Sensei," she asked. "What demon is that?"

The demon, however, answered for himself, his voice cheerful yet commanding. "Greetings! I am Fairy Demonee-Ho, one of the most powerful of the Jack Frost-related demons, summoned by Private Hee-Ho here!" he grinned, his eyes gleaming with mischief and determination.

Then, Demonee-Ho looked at the dazed Kaiser platoon and readied his assault rifle. "While true heroes show up late, it's better late than never! Hee-ho!" he exclaimed. "You can't laugh or cry now because Fairy Demonee-Ho has arrived for battle!"

As the Kaiser platoon struggled to recover from the reflected attack, one of the robots managed to speak, his mechanical voice tinged with surprise. "It can't be," he bemoaned. "That's a different demon from the one we saw on TV."

Another robot chimed in, his voice cold and unyielding. "It doesn't matter if Flynn Sensei summons an army of demons," he stated. "Our orders are to eliminate him and the Abydos students."

"Yeah!" A third robot chimed in. "Kaiser ordered us to kill Flynn Sensei and the Abydos girls! Not even a new demon will stop us!"

As the Kaiser platoon and their Crusader Tank readied their weapons, Serika's eyes narrowed, and she hissed like a cat, her voice filled with anger. "How dare you attack Abydos!" Her grip tightened on her assault rifle, her cat ears twitching with fury. "How dare you attack Flynn Sensei!"

As Serika channeled her anger at the Kaiser platoon, Flynn, his expression calm and focused, quietly muttered, "Tarukaja."

A soft glow enveloped him and his allies, the spell buffing their attack power. Then, Flynn turned to Demonee-Ho, his voice steady. "Demonee-Ho, use one of your unique attacks against the Kaiser platoon."

Demonee-Ho grinned, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "You got it, Private Hee-Ho!" he replied. "One frosty Breath attack, coming right up!"

Before the Kaiser platoon could react, Demonee-Ho exhaled a freezing breath, the icy wind swirling around the robotic group. The breath attack slowed the robots down, their movements becoming sluggish and uncoordinated. The Crusader Tank's main cannon froze solid, rendered useless by the intense cold.

"What!?" One of the robot soldiers exclaimed. "I-I'm freezing up!"

"No! No!" Another robot soldier babbled in exasperation. "My joints, my circuits… They're freezing up!"

"Damn it!" A third robot soldier quivered as he slowly turned around to see the Crusader Tank. "Even our Crusader Tank is covered in frost!"

Seizing the opportunity, Serika aimed her assault rifle at the frost-covered platoon and pulled the trigger. "Unforgivable!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with determination. "You'll pay for what you've done!"

"Let me join in!" Demonee-Ho smirked as he aimed his assault rifle. "Desperate Hit, ho!"

Demonee-Ho and Serika's bullets hit their mark, shattering most of the robot platoon into pieces. The sound of metal clattering to the ground filled the air, a testament to the devastating power of her attack.

Flynn turned his attention to the frozen Crusader Tank, his expression unyielding. He aimed his pistol at the tank and muttered, "Riot Gun."

With a deafening boom, a magically supercharged bullet tore through the air, striking the tank with pinpoint accuracy. The bullet ripped a hole into the tank's chassis, the force of the impact shattering it into pieces. The explosion sent shards of metal flying through the air, a stark reminder of the power Flynn wielded.

With the immediate threat of the Kaiser platoon neutralized, Flynn, Serika, and Demonee-Ho looked at the frozen remains of the platoon. Metal frames coated in frost, circuits frayed in ice, and bullet holes riddled what remained of the robotic platoon, a testament to the outcome of the battle.

Flynn turned to Demonee-Ho, his expression serious. "Demonee-Ho, I need your help in case more enemies show up," he asked his demon. "Can you continue to assist us?"

Demonee-Ho nodded eagerly, his grin never fading. "Of course, Private Hee-Ho!" he exclaimed. "I'll stick around and help as long as you need me. Just say the word."

Serika's cat ears twitched nervously as she turned her attention to Flynn. "Flynn Sensei, my classmates are still out there fighting off Kaiser forces," she reminded him. "We need to help them."

Flynn glanced briefly at his Gauntlet, the screen displaying a map of the Abydos district with the locations of the Foreclosure Task Force highlighted. "They're holding their ground in the central part of the district. We need to regroup with them quickly," he muttered, and then he turned to Serika, his voice steady and determined. "Follow me and Demonee-Ho closely. We'll take down any Kaiser robot or tank that stands in our way."

Serika clutched her assault rifle tightly, her eyes narrowing with resolve. "I'll be more than happy to do that, Flynn Sensei," she smirked. "Kaiser has ruined our day, and they'll pay for it."

Demonee-Ho chuckled, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "Now that's the spirit of a properly motivated soldier, ho!" he chortled. "There's hee-hope for you yet, Private Serika."

Serika stared at Demonee-Ho awkwardly, her cheeks flushing slightly in a tsundere manner. "P-Private? Me?! What are you talking about?" she muttered, trying to hide her embarrassment as she uncomfortable changed the topic. "Let's just go already!"

Flynn nodded in agreement, his expression focused. "Time is of the essence," he stated. "Let's move out."

With that, Flynn, Serika, and Demonee-Ho rushed toward the central part of the Abydos district, their senses on high alert for any signs of danger. The streets were a blur of motion as they dashed past buildings and alleyways, the sound of distant gunfire and the occasional explosion serving as a grim reminder of the ongoing battle. Yet, they knew that if they were to regroup with Hoshino, Shiroko, Ayane, and Nonomi, they would need to take down any enemy that stood in their path.

As the midday sun shone on the alleyways of the Abydos district, Izumimoto Eimi cocked her Multi Tactical shotgun because as she followed Flynn and Serika, several Kaiser Corporation drones began attacking her. In response, she activated her defense system built into her scantily clad uniform.

"Undergoing pattern analysis," Eimi muttered as holographic screens appeared around her. "Undying Will activated… Switching to defense mode."

As the drones fired their autocannons at her, Eimi calmly fired slugs from her shotgun onto the drones as her barrier pinged and panged upon taking the bullets meant to injure her. As her wounds rapidly healed due to her Undying Will barrier, Eimi's shotgun shots hit their mark, taking down some of the drones while heavily damaging the rest.

"Loading buckshots for maximum efficiency," Eimi muttered as she loaded her shotgun with buckshots. "Firing buckshots…"

Then, Eimi pulled the trigger on her Multi Tactical shotgun, firing the buckshots on the heavily damaged drones, destroying them all at once.

As Eimi made sure the drones that were attacking her were destroyed, she noticed that her comms were automatically turned on as the holographic image of Akeboshi Himari appeared before Eimi, sitting in her high-tech wheelchair.

"Eimi, are you alright? I heard gunfire in the comms," Himari spoke as she saw smoke billowing out of Eimi's shotgun. "Did you engage in combat with Kaiser drones?"

"I'm alright, President," Eimi replied as she reloaded her shotgun with slug shells. "Unfortunately, some of the Kaiser drones attacked me unprovoked. So, I had to deal with them."

"I see. This is bad news," Himari muttered as she was momentarily lost in thought. "This has huge implications in correlation to what Kaiser Corporation is doing right now as they antagonize Flynn and the Abydos students."

"You have a point, President," Eimi pointed out. "But, it's likely that Kaiser Corporation will cover this up in one way or another."

"True, Eimi. We'll delve into that some other time," Himari agreed as she calmly changed the topic. "In that case, did you record the firefight in the alleyway?"

"Right, I'll send you the video shortly," Eimi answered as she digitally sent the video to Himari. "From my viewpoint, I saw Flynn summoned a new demon as he and that Abydos student engaged in a firefight with a Kaiser platoon."

"I see. I'll look into this later," Himari affirmed as a hologram appeared near her wheelchair, indicating that the video was sent to her successfully. "Keep observing Flynn Sensei, Eimi. And try not to get the attention of Kaiser forces while you're at it."

"I'll do what I can, President," Eimi affirmed before turning off her comms and looking at the searing sun. "Maybe I should buy a refreshment from a vending machine before trailing Flynn Sensei. This desert heat is getting to me…"

In the heart of the Abydos district, the Foreclosure Task Force was dug in, holding their ground against a seemingly endless battalion of Kaiser Corporation PMC forces. The air was thick with the sound of gunfire and the acrid smell of expended ammunition. Hoshino, her riot shield steadied in front of her, fired her shotgun with precise, calculated blasts, her expression a mix of focus and determination.

"Uhee… Flynn Sensei and Serika are taking their sweet time," Hoshino remarked, her voice steady despite the chaos around them. "This old timer could use the backup now."

Ayane, taking cover behind a nearby pile of rubble, glanced over at Hoshino. "They were likely attacked by Kaiser forces too," she pointed out. "We have to hold out until they get here."

Shiroko, her assault rifle blazing as she fired at the advancing enemies, had her drone hovering overhead, raining down missiles on the Kaiser soldiers. "Nn… Have faith in Flynn Sensei," she called out, her voice filled with conviction. "I have a feeling he'll rescue Serika and regroup with us soon."

As if on cue, the sound of distant gunfire and explosions echoed through the streets behind them. The Abydos students turned to see Flynn, Serika, and a small, military-clad demon rushing towards them, their path marked by the destruction of Kaiser forces in their wake.

Hoshino's lips curled into a wry smile. "Well, look who finally decided to show up," she said, her voice laced with both relief and amusement. "It seems they're on time."

"Don't worry," Flynn assured the Abydos students. "I rescued Serika, like I promised."

"Serika!" Nonomi ran towards her classmate and hugged her. "Are you hurt anywhere?"

"Yeah, I-I'm fine!" Serika exclaimed as she tried to escape from Nonomi's hug. "Flynn Sensei helped me back there! And stop hugging me! We're in the middle of a battle here!"

Ayane's expression brightened as she saw Flynn and Serika approaching. "I'm glad Flynn Sensei rescued Serika," she remarked. "Now we can turn this around."

Shiroko nodded in agreement, her eyes scanning the battlefield with renewed determination. "With Flynn Sensei and Serika here, we'll fight even harder," she calmly affirmed. "Nn… Ayane is right. We can turn the tide of this battle."

After Serika escaped from her hug, Nonomi, her eyes widening as she caught sight of the small demon accompanying Flynn and Serika, let out a soft gasp. "Aww, look at that demon! He's so adorable!" She turned to Flynn, her voice filled with curiosity. "Flynn Sensei, did you summon him to help us out?"

As Flynn, Serika, and Demonee-Ho regrouped with Hoshino, Shiroko, Ayane, and Nonomi, the tension in the air was palpable. The sound of distant gunfire and the occasional explosion served as a grim reminder of the ongoing battle. Flynn turned to Nonomi, a small smile playing on his lips as he introduced the demon by his side.

"Nonomi, this is Demonee-Ho," Flynn explained. "He's one of the most powerful of the Jack Frost-related demons, and he's here to help us."

Demonee-Ho looked at the Foreclosure Task Force, his eyes scanning the group with a critical gaze. "From what I observed from Private Serika, you all look like battle-hardened hee-soldiers," he remarked. "I'm impressed!"

Hoshino, leaning lazily against her riot shield, chuckled softly. "Well, this old timer and her juniors aren't technically soldiers," she lazily pointed out. "We're just students fighting for our district."

Flynn nodded in agreement, his expression apologetic. "Demonee-Ho's personality is that of a soldier, which is why he speaks that way," he explained. "He means no disrespect."

Demonee-Ho shrugged, his grin never fading. "I call it like I see it, Private Hee-Ho!" he replied. "You all look like you've been through the wringer and come out swinging!"

Before anyone could respond, the sound of gunfire and the roar of tank shells filled the air. The group quickly took cover as Kaiser forces opened fire, the barrage of bullets and explosives shaking the ground beneath them.

As the group huddled behind the makeshift barricade, they noticed more robot soldiers and several tanks entering the area. Serika's eyes widened in alarm as she surveyed the reinforcing enemy forces.

"We'll be overwhelmed if we don't do something!" Serika exclaimed, her voice tinged with worry.

Shiroko turned to Flynn, her expression hopeful. "Flynn Sensei," she asked. "Do you have a plan?"

Flynn's brow furrowed in thought as he looked down at his Gauntlet. To his surprise, he noticed that the Adult Card he had digitally stored there was glowing with an intense, pulsating light. As Kaiser forces continued pelting the area with bullets, mortar, and tank shells, Flynn knew what he needed to do.

"Please divert the attention of Kaiser Corporation forces," Flynn muttered as he cast two buffing spells before turning his attention to the Abydos students. "I'm going to attempt something."

"Uhee… You got it, Flynn Sensei," Hoshino replied as she steadied her riot shield while firing slugs from her shotgun.

"Nn…" Shiroko nodded as she readied her assault rifle. "We trust you, Flynn Sensei."

"I'll join these girls in fending the enemies off, Private Hee-Ho!" Demonee-Ho said as he readied his assault rifle. "But don't take too long, or else I will unscrew your head and hee-ho down your neck!"

As the Abydos students alongside Demonee-Ho drew the attention of the Kaiser forces, Flynn took cover and fiddled with his Gauntlet, trying to find why it was glowing. As Flynn did so, Burroughs' voice echoed from the Gauntlet, her tone urgent.

[Master Flynn, the Adult Card is glowing with energy,] Burroughs informed him. [It seems to be responding to the current situation.]

Arona's voice followed, her tone thoughtful. [Flynn Sensei, you can press the icon of the Adult Card to channel its power,] she suggested. [Though, I'll admit, even I don't know what will happen next!]

Flynn's expression turned determined as he weighed the risks. "It's worth the risk," he assessed. "We need every advantage we can get right now."

Suddenly, a tank shell exploded near Flynn's cover, forcing him to roll out of the way before debris and shrapnel could hurt him. With a deep breath, Flynn stood up and pressed the button on the Adult Card icon.

In an instant, the Gauntlet glowed with a brilliant blue and green light, the illumination growing brighter and brighter until it enveloped the entire area in a flash of intense radiance.

Meanwhile, in the bustling Cafeteria of the SCHALE Residence Area, Rikuhachima Aru, Asagi Mutsuki, Onikata Kayoko, and Igusa Haruka, members of Gehenna Academy's Problem Solver 68, were taking a well-deserved break. The hum of conversation and the clinking of cutlery filled the air, creating a comforting ambiance that allowed them to relax and unwind.

Suddenly, Haruka stood up abruptly, her eyes wide with concern. "Does anyone else feel something... concerning Flynn Sensei?" she stammered, her voice laced with worry.

Kayoko looked up from her meal, her expression serious. "There's no denying it," she replied. "I sense it too. Flynn Sensei is in danger."

Mutsuki's eyes sparkled with mischief as she grinned. "Well, since Flynn Sensei has given us a place to stay and even provided us with a decent income," she pointed out. "It's only fair that we repay him by answering his call."

Aru stood up from her chair, her expression proud and determined. "As Problem Solver 68, we will answer Flynn Sensei's call for help," she stated. "It's what we said to him earlier since we owe this to him."

As the four students stood united, a sudden ray of blue and green light engulfed them. The other patrons in the cafeteria looked on in awe as the light grew brighter and brighter, enveloping the members of Problem Solver 68 completely. In an instant, the four students disappeared from the SCHALE Residence Area Cafeteria, leaving behind only the fading glow of the mysterious light.

As the intense light faded away, Flynn opened his eyes, blinking to clear his vision. He quickly scanned the area, noticing that everyone, from the Abydos students to the Kaiser forces attacking them, seemed disoriented by the sudden illumination. Then, his gaze fell upon four additional figures who had materialized alongside him and the Abydos students.

"Wait," Ayane remarked as she adjusted her glasses. "I don't recognize these four students."

"Yeah," Nonomi dreamily remarked. "They appeared out of thin air!"

"Nn…" Shiroko muttered as she stared at the four students. "They're here to help us, right?"

Hoshino, her eyes now fully open, stared at the new arrivals with surprise and curiosity. She noticed the Gehenna Academy logo emblazoned on their weapons. "Uhee…" she remarked. "This old timer recognizes that symbol. Those four are Gehenna students."

Serika rubbed her eyes, trying to adjust to the sudden change. As her vision cleared, she looked at the four unfamiliar students and asked, "Flynn Sensei, who are they?"

Flynn turned to Serika, a small smile playing on his lips. "I know these four students," he replied. "They are Rikuhachima Aru, Asagi Mutsuki, Onikata Kayoko, and Igusa Haruka — Gehenna Academy's Problem Solver 68. I recruited them earlier today."

Kayoko stepped forward, her expression serious. "Flynn Sensei, we felt that you were in danger," she calmly explained. "That's why we're here."

Haruka readied her shotgun, her eyes narrowing with determination. "Leave it to us, Flynn Sensei," she affirmed. "S-Since these enemies attacked you, we'll wipe them all out."

Mutsuki grinned as she readied her machine gun. "Anyone who hurts Problem Solver's benefactor will be riddled with bullets and explosives," she smirked as she winked mischievously. "That's a promise!"

Aru smirked as she readied her sniper rifle, her voice filled with confidence. "Problem Solver 68 has answered your call for help, Flynn Sensei," she assured. "Now that we're here, we'll give it our all for you."

The Abydos students exchanged relieved glances, their expressions brightening at the sight of the reinforcements. The arrival of Problem Solver 68 significantly improved their chances of emerging victorious.

With Abydos and Gehenna students fighting together, Flynn took a moment to address the Kaiser forces, his voice steady and clear. "Kaiser Corporation forces, I am Flynn, the Sensei of SCHALE," he declared. "If you wish to surrender and retreat from the Abydos district, you can do so now. This is your one chance."

The Kaiser Corporation forces, recovering from their disorientation, exchanged glances before one of the robot soldiers spoke up, his mechanical voice tinged with surprise.

"We didn't know Flynn Sensei could summon students along with demons," The Kaiser robot soldier remarked. "Not to mention that Gehenna has joined the battle."

Another robot soldier chimed in, his voice cold and unyielding. "It doesn't matter if Flynn Sensei summons students from another school," he answered. "If other schools decide to interfere with Kaiser, they will share the same fate as the Abydos students. They will be killed!"

"Yeah! Not even the arrival of Gehenna students will stop us!" A third robot declared. "We have orders from the top brass, and we'll carry them out!"

As several Kaiser PMC robots expressed their replies, Hoshino, her riot shield at the ready, turned to Flynn with a wry smile. "Uhee… Looks like Kaiser is doubling down, Flynn Sensei," she mused. "What do you say? Shall we take them down?"

Flynn's expression hardened, his voice filled with determination. "Kaiser Corporation will pay dearly for attacking us unprovoked," he declared. "Since they refuse to surrender and retreat, it's time to fight back."

With a deep breath, Flynn muttered, "Luster Candy," invoking a powerful buffing spell that enhanced the power, accuracy, and evasion of himself and all the nearby students. The air around them shimmered with a soft glow, a tangible sign of the spell's effects.

"W-What…" Haruka stammered as she clutched her shotgun tightly. "I… I feel powerful now!"

"So, this is Flynn Sensei's magic, huh?" Mutsuki smirked as she steadied her machine gun. "I like it!"

"Flynn Sensei," Kayoko remarked as she saw his determined look. "I can feel his intentions through his magic. He's serious."

"As he should be," Aru replied as she felt the effect of the buffing spell. "These enemies attacked him and the students here and refused to surrender, and I can tell he's furious and ready for some payback."

Flynn's voice rang out, steady and commanding. "Now that Kaiser refused to surrender and retreat from Abydos," he declared. "Show no mercy! Rout them out!"

Demonee-Ho grinned as he readied his assault rifle. "You all heard Private Hee-Ho!" he exclaimed. "Let's give them a taste of their own medicine! It's payback time, ho!"

"Right!" Serika growled as she readied her assault rifle. "These Kaiser guys will pay for attacking us, big time!"

"Nn… I agree," Shiroko muttered as she deployed her drone. "For Abydos! For Flynn Sensei!"

Both the Abydos and Gehenna students nodded in unison, their expressions determined and focused. With a collective battle cry, they charged at the Kaiser forces, their weapons blazing and their spirits unbroken.

The battlefield erupted into a symphony of gunfire and explosions as the combined group of Flynn, the Abydos students, the Adult Card, Demonee-Ho, and Problem Solver 68 clashed with the Kaiser Corporation forces. The air was thick with the acrid smell of expended ammunition and the hum of magical energy as the tides of battle began to turn around.

In the Cafeteria of the SCHALE Residence Area, Isabeau stepped inside, her eyes scanning the crowded space. She was looking for the Problem Solvers, her brow furrowing slightly as she noticed their usual table empty.

"Where did they go?" Isabeau muttered to herself, a sense of unease washing over her. "I saw the Problem Solvers here earlier."

Burroughs' voice echoed from Isabeau's Gauntlet, her tone calm and informative. [Master Isabeau, the members of Problem Solver 68 were summoned by Flynn,] she explained. [He was attacked by Kaiser Corporation forces and needed immediate assistance.]

Isabeau's eyes narrowed as she processed the information. "Is that so?" she muttered. "Pray tell, how did they travel to Abydos so quickly? That's quite a distance from here."

Burroughs explained, her voice steady. [It was Flynn's Adult Card that facilitated their instantaneous travel,] she revealed. [The card has unique properties that allow for such feats.]

Isabeau's eyes widened as she remembered the first time she and Flynn were transported to Kivotos. She recalled catching a glimpse of the Adult Card as Flynn stored it in his Gauntlet. "I remember seeing that card briefly," she murmured, her mind racing with the implications. "To think such a card holds an incredible amount of power…"

Burroughs continued, her tone thoughtful. [I've scanned the Adult Card several times,] she elaborated. [It seems to accumulate both positive and negative karma from Flynn and uses that energy to create miracles, such as the instantaneous transportation of the Problem Solvers.]

"Both positive and negative karma?" Isabeau parrotted. "Don't tell me…"

[Master Isabeau, it's alright,] Burroughs reminded her. [Remember that you and Master Flynn are humans. Humans are flawed beings capable of both good and evil, along with goodwill and spite.]

Isabeau's expression turned serious as she considered the situation. She narrowed her eyes, her voice filled with determination. "In that case," she stated. "I'm going to Abydos to provide Flynn with assistance. He might need more support than he realizes."

Burroughs' voice held a note of caution. [I advise against that, Master Isabeau,] she warned. [With the Foreclosure Task Force and Problem Solver 68 cooperating, they should have enough firepower to rout the Kaiser forces in the Abydos district. Your presence might complicate matters.]

Isabeau hesitated, her resolve wavering slightly as she weighed Burroughs' words. She knew that Flynn and the students were capable, but the thought of not being there to support them gnawed at her. After a moment of internal struggle, she reluctantly nodded. "Alright, I'll stay here," she complied. "But I hope Flynn and the students prevail in the end."

Burroughs' voice softened, her tone reassuring. [They will, Isabeau. Flynn is a capable leader, and the students are more than equipped to handle this challenge,] she assured. [Have faith in them.]

Isabeau took a deep breath, her expression turning thoughtful. "You're right. I need to trust in their abilities," she admitted. "But it's hard not to worry, especially when they're facing such a formidable enemy."

Burroughs' voice held a note of understanding. [It's natural to feel concerned, Isabeau. But remember, you and Master Flynn have faced numerous challenges before and emerged victorious,] she stated. [This battle will be no different.]

Isabeau nodded, her expression determined. "You're right. I need to have faith in them," she concurred. "They'll overcome this obstacle and emerge stronger than ever."

As Isabeau took a seat at an empty table, her mind filled with thoughts of Flynn and the students battling in Abydos. She knew that they were capable, but the worry lingered in the back of her mind. She could only hope that they would emerge victorious and return safely to SCHALE.

In the chaotic battlefield of the central Abydos district, Flynn, Demonee-Ho, and the combined forces of the Abydos and Gehenna students found themselves split into smaller groups, each faction facing off against the relentless Kaiser forces attacking from all fronts. The air was thick with the sound of gunfire, the clanking of metal, and the occasional explosion, creating a cacophony of battle that echoed through the streets.

On one side of the battlefield, Nonomi and Haruka took cover behind a makeshift barricade, their hearts pounding with adrenaline as Kaiser soldiers opened fire on their position. Nonomi, her minigun at the ready, turned to Haruka with a determined expression.

"Haruka, do you have any ideas on taking out these enemies in one go?" she asked, her voice steady despite the chaos around them.

Haruka, her shotgun cocked and ready, emerged from her cover with a fierce battle cry. "You attacked Flynn Sensei!" she yelled, charging straight at the Kaiser battalion while firing buckshots from her shotgun. "Please die! Please die! Please die!"

The Kaiser soldiers, taken aback by her sudden and reckless assault, opened fire in retaliation. But Haruka, fueled by her determination and adrenaline, shrugged off their attacks, her focus unwavering as she continued to fire at the enemy.

"What the hell?!" A Kaiser robot exclaimed as Haruka shrugged off gunfire.

"That Gehenna girl," Another Kaiser robot remarked. "She's a freaking berserker!"

Nonomi watched in a mix of awe and exasperation as Haruka created an opening in the Kaiser forces' defense. With a comical sigh, she realized that even if it was reckless, Haruka's actions had provided them with an opportunity to strike.

"Oh well~ Time to make the most of this! It's punishment time!" Nonomi muttered to herself, winding up her minigun. Then, Nonomi declared in a cutesy manner. "Firing all bullets!"

With a swift and fluid motion, she sprang out of her cover, her minigun roaring to life as she sprayed bullets in a wide arc, taking down the Kaiser robots that Haruka had drawn attention to.

Together, the two of them fought with seamless coordination, their weapons blazing as they took down the Kaiser battalion with relentless ferocity. The sound of gunfire and the clanking of metal filled the air, a testament to their unyielding determination.

As the last of the Kaiser soldiers fell, Haruka turned to Nonomi, her expression apologetic. She bowed deeply, her voice filled with sincerity. "Um…" she muttered. "S-sorry!"

Nonomi waved a hand dismissively, a small smile playing on her lips. "It's okay, Haruka. Your actions may have been reckless, but they created an opening for us to strike," she pointed out. "And besides, we're all in this together. We have to look out for each other."

With their immediate threat neutralized, Nonomi and Haruka took a moment to catch their breath, their minds racing with the events of the battle. They knew that their fight was far from over, but with each victory, they grew stronger and more determined. Together, they would face whatever challenges lay ahead, their bond and resolve unwavering.

On another side of the Abydos district, Serika and Mutsuki found themselves locked in a fierce battle against a Kaiser battalion. The air was thick with the sound of gunfire and the clanking of metal, a grim reminder of the ongoing struggle for control of the district.

Serika, her assault rifle blazing, took down several enemies with precise shots, her expression a mix of anger and determination. "Kaiser will pay for attacking Abydos and disrupting my part-time work!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with fury.

Mutsuki, her machine gun roaring, smirked as she took down several drones with ease. "Hehe…" she remarked, her voice laced with amusement. "You look pissed off for a part-time girl, aren't you?"

Serika turned to Mutsuki, her cheeks flushing slightly in a tsundere manner. "What do you mean by that?" she asked, her voice tinged with curiosity and a hint of embarrassment. "I d-don't get what you're saying!"

Mutsuki chuckled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I just like giving people nicknames, that's all," she wryly explained. "And 'part-time girl' has a nice ring to it, don't you think?"

Then, Mutsuki swung the bag she was carrying towards a group of Kaiser robots and drones, a wicked grin on her face.

"Ta-da!" Mutsuki declared as she aimed her machine gun at her bag. "I'm gonna start the fireworks!"

Serika watched in awe as Mutsuki fired her machine gun at the bag, the explosives inside detonating with a deafening boom. The resulting explosion took down the entire enemy group, leaving nothing but scrap and shrapnel raining down on the ground.

"I guess being called a 'part-time girl' is okay," Serika admitted reluctantly, her voice softening slightly.

Mutsuki grinned, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "I'm glad you approve. But don't celebrate just yet, part-time girl." She nodded towards another Kaiser battalion that had opened fire on their position, her expression turning serious.

Serika nodded in understanding, her grip tightening on her assault rifle as she opened fire on the advancing enemies. "I know. And I'm giving it my all." Her voice was filled with determination, her focus unwavering as she fought alongside Mutsuki.

Together, the two of them moved with seamless coordination, their weapons blazing as they took down the Kaiser forces with relentless ferocity. The sound of gunfire and the clanking of metal filled the air, a testament to their unyielding resolve.

In another part of the Abydos district, the battle raged on as a Kaiser battalion opened fire on Kayoko and Ayane. The sound of gunfire echoed through the streets, a grim reminder of the ongoing struggle for control of the district.

Kayoko, her pistol blazing, took down a Kaiser robot with a precise shot, her expression focused and determined. "Hmm," she muttered. "It's a good thing that civilians have already fled the area…"

"I don't like saying this," Kayoko calmly called out to Ayane, her voice steady despite the chaos around them. "But I hope you have a plan involving your drone."

Ayane, taking cover behind a nearby barrier, breathed a sigh of relief as her drone finally hovered into the air, controlled via her laptop. "There!" she replied, her fingers dancing over the keyboard as she guided the drone toward Kayoko. "I'll provide healing support with my drone!"

With a swift and precise movement, Ayane directed her drone to drop a bottle containing a green liquid. The bottle shattered on impact, the liquid sublimating into a vapor that spread through the air. As Kayoko breathed in the vapor, her wounds began to heal rapidly, the pain fading away as her body mended itself.

Kayoko raised her pistol in the air, a determined look in her eyes. "I'll take advantage of this opportunity," she declared, her voice filled with resolve. "This should change the tide of battle."

With a swift and calculated move, Kayoko fired a single bullet up into the air. The shot rang out, echoing through the streets, and to Kayoko's satisfaction, the Kaiser battalion immediately panicked and began to retreat from the area.

"I don't fear most students, but this girl…" A Kaiser robot muttered. "She… She scares me!"

"I know, right?" Another Kaiser robot agreed. "Let's bolt outta here!"

Ayane landed her drone safely on the ground, her eyes wide with surprise and curiosity. "Kayoko, what did you do?" she asked, her voice filled with awe.

Kayoko, her pistol at the ready, calmly explained as she took down the retreating enemies with precise shots. "I can force most opponents to run away from me," she explained. "It comes in handy in situations like this."

Ayane nodded in understanding, her expression turning thoughtful. "At least it'll give us a breather," she said, her voice tinged with relief. But her worry was evident as she continued, "I'm still concerned about our classmates and Flynn Sensei. I hope they're holding up alright."

As another Kaiser battalion appeared on the scene, Kayoko turned to Ayane, her expression serious and determined. "Flynn Sensei and the others will be fine," she assured her. "But we must do our part here. We can't let up now."

Ayane nodded in agreement, her resolve strengthening as she prepared to face the new threat. "You're right, Kayoko. We have to keep fighting and support our allies. Together, we'll overcome this challenge."

With renewed determination, Kayoko and Ayane braced themselves for the impending battle. The sound of gunfire and the clanking of metal filled the air as they engaged the new Kaiser battalion, their weapons blazing with unwavering resolve. They knew that their fight was far from over, but with each victory, they grew stronger and more united. Together, they would face whatever challenges lay ahead, their bond and resolve unwavering.

Meanwhile, Flynn, Demonee-Ho, Shiroko, Hoshino, and Aru were locked in a fierce battle against the main Kaiser forces, their movements a fluid dance of taking cover and firing at the enemy. The air was thick with the sound of gunfire and the occasional explosion, a grim reminder of the ongoing struggle for control of the Abydos district.

As they fought, Burroughs' voice echoed from Flynn's Gauntlet, her tone steady and informative. [Master Flynn, the enemies you're currently facing comprise the majority of the Kaiser forces in the Abydos district,] she informed. [If you and your students can take them down, you'll effectively rout Kaiser's presence here.]

Arona's voice followed, her tone urgent. [Flynn Sensei, if this group is taken down, it will significantly weaken Kaiser's hold on the district,] she added. [Wait… Oh no, there's a new threat joining their ranks.]

Shiroko's voice rang out as if on cue, filled with concern. "Flynn Sensei, there's something big joining the enemy group," she informed him. "Nn… I don't like this at all."

Flynn emerged from his cover, his eyes scanning the battlefield. What he saw made his expression turn grave. A massive, imposing bipedal mech towered over the Kaiser forces, its gatling guns for arms and a long-barreled cannon on its back making it a formidable foe. The mech's front was covered in thick armor plating, easily shrugging off shots from Shiroko, Hoshino, and Aru as they opened fire on the new threat.

[That mech… It's a Goliath,] Arona exclaimed, her voice tinged with surprise and worry. [I didn't expect Kaiser to be building these mechs for their use. The Goliath's main cannon is its most dangerous weapon. Be careful, Flynn Sensei!]

"Flynn Sensei?" Aru asked as her grip on her sniper rifle faltered. "W-what is that?"

"Aru, that's a Goliath," Flynn answered as he gathered magnetite on his arms to cast a spell. "Hang on. I'll think of something…"

As if to emphasize Arona's warning, the Goliath deployed its main cannon, the barrel glowing ominously as it charged up a devastating shot. Flynn's eyes narrowed, his mind racing as he quickly formulated a plan. He knew that he had to act fast to counter this new threat.

With a swift and calculated move, Flynn yelled out, "Tetrakarn!"

His voice rang out, clear and commanding, as he invoked the powerful spell. A shimmering barrier materialized around him and his allies just as the Goliath fired its main cannon. The shell streaked through the air, its trajectory deadly and precise, but as it struck the barrier, it was reflected toward the Goliath with equal force.

The reflected cannon shot struck the Goliath with a deafening boom, the impact staggering the massive mech and sending nearby Kaiser robots and drones flying through the air. The Goliath's armor plating, once seemingly impenetrable, was now dented and scorched, a testament to the power of Flynn's spell.

As the Kaiser forces reeled from the reflected attack, Aru momentarily panicked, her voice filled with awe and confusion. "Ehh?!" she exclaimed, her eyes wide as she stared at the staggering Goliath. "Flynn Sensei, what did you do?!"

Flynn turned to Aru, his expression calm and composed. "I cast a spell called Tetrakarn," he explained, his voice steady and reassuring. "It's a one-use shield that reflects any physical attack aimed at me back at the enemies."

"Nn…" Shiroko huffed as she listened to Flynn's explanation. "Sounds useful."

"It is, Private Shiroko!" Demonee-Ho interjected. "Private Hee-Ho also knows of Tetrakarn's magical equivalent called Makakarn, which reflects magic damage to the caster!"

Hoshino, a wistful smile playing on her lips, looked at Flynn with admiration. "Uhee… This old timer admits she's intrigued by that hocus-pocus," she mused, her eyes gleaming with determination as she glanced at her riot shield, the Iron Horus. "I wonder if I can do something similar with my shield someday?"

As Aru regained her composure, Flynn's expression turned serious, his mind focused on the task at hand. "Alright, everyone. We need to capitalize on this moment," he stated. "Demonee-Ho and Hoshino, take down the remaining Kaiser robots and drones. Shiroko, Aru, and I will confront the Goliath."

Hoshino cocked her shotgun and steadied her riot shield, her expression determined. "Sounds like a plan, Flynn Sensei," she replied. "Uhee… This old timer will do what she can to keep the enemy off your back."

Demonee-Ho grinned as he readied his assault rifle. "I'll provide covering fire for Private Hoshino, ho!" he exclaimed. "You can count on us, Private Hee-Ho, but be careful out there."

Aru readied her sniper rifle, her eyes narrowing with focus. "I'll provide sniper support, Flynn Sensei," she assured him. "I won't let you down."

Shiroko nodded, her assault rifle at the ready. "I'll fight alongside you, Flynn Sensei," she vowed. "Nn… We'll take down that Goliath together."

As the Kaiser forces recovered from their stagger, Flynn readied his Bruce Gun pistol, his expression determined. "We all have our roles," he said. "Let's carry them out and emerge victorious."

With that, the group sprang into action. Hoshino and Demonee-Ho moved swiftly, drawing the attention of most of the Kaiser robots and drones. Their coordinated efforts created a distraction, allowing Flynn, Shiroko, and Aru to focus on the formidable Goliath.

On top of one of the skyscrapers dotting the Abydos district, Izumimoto Eimi huffed as she sipped from her can of iced coffee that she bought from a vending machine earlier. While sipping from her coffee, she turned on her comms, making the hologram of Akeboshi Himari appear beside her.

"President," Eimi muttered as she put away the now-empty iced coffee can in a nearby trash bin. "From this vantage point, I can observe the battle without being attacked by those drones."

"Excellent," Himari replied. "Please survey the battlefield with me."

"Will do, President," Eimi replied as she narrowed her eyes on two students, one from Abydos and one from another school that she recognized. "Wait, is that a Gehenna student?"

As Eimi and Himari surveyed the battlefield from the vantage point provided by the skyscraper, they could see four such students from said academy splitting up and fighting alongside Flynn and the Abydos students. Upon closer inspection, Himari noticed the logo of Gehenna on the weapons of the four students.

"Four such students are fighting in the Abydos district right now," Himari deduced. "I can see the Gehenna Academy logo emblazoned on their weapons."

"So it seems," Eimi remarked curiously. "I'm intrigued on how this is possible…"

"Eimi, remember that Flynn Sensei can recruit any student into SCHALE," Himari explained. "That may be the reason why these Gehenna students assisted the Abydos students. Being an autonomous neutral party, SCHALE has the power to override any political gamut that each school district has, including our own."

"I know, President," Eimi pointed out. "But, that doesn't answer the question of how these Gehenna students suddenly appeared in a district that they have no jurisdiction in."

As she listened to Eimi's question, Himari hunched in her wheelchair, momentarily lost in thought. Then, Himari remembered the video that Eimi sent to her earlier, and a smile formed on her face.

"Hmm, maybe Flynn Sensei somehow teleported these Gehenna students here?" Himari postulated. "After all, he can use magic. So that theory sounds plausible."

"I suppose that's the case, President," Eimi muttered. "I think Flynn Sensei along with the Abydos and Gehenna students can rout the Kaiser forces efficiently."

"In that, we can agree on," Himari replied. "One day, Flynn Sensei and I will have a long discussion about who he is and what his… occult abilities are, especially because this pertains to the true goal of the Super Phenomenon Task Force."

Eimi turned her attention to Himari as she recalled why Tsukatsuki Rio of Seminar formed the Super Phenomenon Task Force in the first place.

"President," Eimi asked Himari. "You're referring to that… rogue AI and its Prophets, aren't you?"

"Yes," Himari replied with finality. "Flynn Sensei will be of great help in confronting that rogue AI that calls itself… Decagrammaton."

As Hoshino and Demonee-Ho drew the attention of the majority of the Kaiser robot soldiers and drones, Flynn, Shiroko, and Aru focused their efforts on taking down the formidable Goliath mech. The battlefield was a chaotic symphony of gunfire and explosions, the air thick with tension and the acrid smell of expended ammunition.

Shiroko and Aru opened fire on the Goliath, their shots striking the mech's armor with precise accuracy. However, the Goliath was not going down without a fight. It flayed its gatling cannon arms around, firing indiscriminately in a desperate attempt to fend off its attackers. Despite the barrage of bullets, Shiroko and Aru, buffed by Flynn's Luster Candy spell, managed to dodge the Goliath's attacks with agile grace.

As some of the Kaiser robot soldiers and drones splintered off from the main group to reinforce the Goliath, Shiroko reloaded another clip into her White Fang 465 assault rifle, her voice filled with frustration. "The Goliath's armor is likely resisting my attacks," she muttered. "Nn… I'm not making much of a dent."

Aru nodded in agreement, her expression thoughtful as she turned to Flynn. "I could say the same," she sadly remarked. "My shots aren't as effective as I'd hoped. What should we do next, Flynn Sensei?"

Flynn's eyes narrowed as he glanced at the robot soldiers and drones bolstering the Goliath. His mind raced with strategies, and he quickly formulated a plan. "We need to get rid of its reinforcements first. If we can isolate the Goliath, we'll have a better chance of taking it down."

With a deep breath, Flynn muttered, "Debilitate," invoking a powerful debuffing spell that lowered the enemy group's attack, defense, accuracy, and evasion.

The Goliath and the Kaiser forces accompanying it staggered, their movements growing sluggish and uncoordinated as the spell took effect.

Seizing the opportunity, Flynn turned to Aru, his voice steady and commanding. "Aru, soften up the enemies. Make them easier targets for us to take down."

Aru smirked, her sniper rifle at the ready as she aimed at the Goliath. "One shot is all I need, Flynn Sensei."

With a deep breath, she pulled the trigger, her sniper rifle firing a single, precise shot that struck the Goliath with devastating force. The resulting explosion sent several nearby enemies flying through the air, their forms crashing to the ground in a heap of twisted metal. The Goliath itself staggered, its systems malfunctioning and its movements growing even more sluggish.

As the Goliath opened fire, its gatling cannons roaring with a deafening barrage, Flynn, Shiroko, and Aru dodged the attacks with agile precision. The air was thick with the sound of gunfire and the acrid smell of expended ammunition, but the trio remained focused and determined.

Flynn turned to Aru, his voice filled with gratitude. "Aru, thank you for softening up the enemies. That gave us the opening we needed."

With a swift and calculated move, Flynn aimed his Bruce Gun pistol at the Goliath and its remaining allies, his expression unyielding. "Heaven's Bow!" he yelled, invoking a powerful spell that fired several magically enhanced bullets.

The bullets tore through the remaining robot soldiers and drones, their forms crashing to the ground in a heap of twisted metal. The Goliath, already staggering from Aru's earlier shot, was sent reeling, its systems malfunctioning and its movements growing even more sluggish.

Sensing an opening, Shiroko quickly deployed her drone, her voice steady and determined. "I'll provide firing support," she declared, her drone hovering above the Goliath.

With a swift command, Shiroko's drone spewed a barrage of missiles, the explosions denting the mech's armor and sending shrapnel flying through the air.

As Flynn ran towards the Goliath, Burroughs' voice echoed from his Gauntlet, her tone urgent. [Master Flynn, I've finished analyzing the Goliath,] she informed him. [Due to its high-quality armor, it's vulnerable to high bursts of electricity. Use that to your advantage.]

Flynn smiled wistfully, his mind racing with a plan. "I know just the spell for that," he muttered, an electric current manifesting in his arm as he prepared to invoke a powerful electric spell.

Damaged and battered as it was, the Goliath attempted to deploy its main cannon once more, the barrel glowing ominously as it charged up a devastating shot. But Flynn was faster. With a swift and calculated move, he yelled, "Ziodyne!" unleashing a powerful single-target electric spell that struck the Goliath with pinpoint accuracy.

The Ziodyne spell used the main cannon as an entry point, the electric current frying the mech's inner circuitry with a brilliant flash of light. The Goliath's systems, already malfunctioning and overloaded, couldn't handle the sudden surge of electricity. With a groan of twisted metal and a shower of sparks, the mech collapsed to the ground, its form crashing down with a deafening boom. A moment later, the Goliath exploded, the force of the blast sending a shockwave through the air, shaking the ground beneath them.

Flynn, Shiroko, and Aru braced themselves against the explosion, their eyes shielded from the intense light and heat. As the dust settled, they cautiously lowered their arms, blinking away the spots in their vision. Before them, the once formidable Goliath was now reduced to a smoldering heap of scrap metal, its formidable presence nothing more than a memory.

As the remaining Kaiser robots stared in disbelief at the smoldering heap of scrap metal that was once the formidable Goliath, their mechanical voices filled with shock and awe.

"It's impossible!" One of the robots exclaimed, his voice tinged with disbelief. "No one has ever taken down a Goliath like that!"

Another robot chimed in, his voice filled with fear. "This isn't what I signed up for!" he exclaimed. "We should run away while we still can!"

With that, the remaining Kaiser forces began to hastily retreat from the Abydos district, their once-formidable presence now reduced to a disorganized rout. The sound of their retreating footsteps echoed through the streets, a stark contrast to the earlier cacophony of battle.

As the Kaiser forces fled, Hoshino and Demonee-Ho regrouped with Flynn, Shiroko, and Aru, their expressions a mix of relief and triumph. Hoshino turned to Flynn, her voice filled with hope. "Uhee…" she yawned. "Flynn Sensei, is the battle over?"

Flynn nodded, a small smile playing on his lips. "The battle for the Abydos district against Kaiser is over, for the time being," he stated. "We've driven them out, and they won't be bothering us anytime soon."

Demonee-Ho grinned, his assault rifle slung over his shoulder. "Congratulations, Private Hee-Ho!" he exclaimed. "That was a job well done. I must say, I'm impressed, ho!"

Aru smirked, her sniper rifle resting on her shoulder. "You're quite the outlaw and Sensei, Flynn Sensei," she remarked. "I must hand it to you, that was an impressive display of skill and strategy."

Shiroko nodded in agreement, her expression filled with gratitude. "Thank you, Flynn Sensei, for providing support throughout the battle," she said to him. "Nn… We couldn't have done it without you."

Flynn chuckled, his eyes scanning the group with pride. "We all did our part in the battle," he replied. "It was a team effort, and together, we emerged victorious."

As the midday sun rose above them, casting a warm glow over the battle-weary group, Flynn turned to his allies, his voice steady and determined. "We should regroup with the others and head to SCHALE to recuperate and report what happened here in Abydos."

Aru relaxed her grip on her sniper rifle, a soft sigh escaping her lips. "The Problem Solvers deserve a nice break after our contribution to this battle. A little rest would do us all some good."

Hoshino yawned, folding her riot shield and stretching her arms. "This old timer could use a nap in an air-conditioned room," she said as she drooped her arms. "The SCHALE Residence Area does have such rooms, right Flynn Sensei?"

Flynn chuckled, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Yes, Hoshino, they do," he affirmed. "And I'm sure we could all use a good rest after the battle we've just been through."

As Flynn finished speaking, the remaining members of the Foreclosure Task Force and Problem Solver 68, Ayane, Serika, Nonomi, Haruka, Mutsuki, and Kayoko, came running up to them, their expressions filled with relief and triumph. The group exchanged smiles and nods, their bond strengthened by the shared victory.

Together, they set off towards SCHALE, their footsteps echoing through the now-peaceful streets of the Abydos district. The battle was over, and they had emerged victorious. Now, it was time to recuperate and prepare for whatever challenges lay ahead.

As they walked, the group chatted and laughed, their voices filled with camaraderie and relief. The events of the battle were still fresh in their minds, but the knowledge that they had overcome the odds and emerged triumphant filled them with pride and accomplishment.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting the Abydos district in a warm, golden light, three pale-skinned girls named Ein, Sof, and Ohr stood atop a skyscraper, their white coats billowing softly in the evening breeze. They overlooked the metal carnage below, a grim reminder of Kaiser Corporation's defeat at the hands of Flynn and the combined forces of the Abydos and Gehenna students.

Ein, her voice laced with mockery, spoke first. "Such hubris, Kaiser Corporation," she sneered. "Their arrogance has led to their unnecessary loss in this battle."

Sof nodded in agreement, her eyes scanning the battlefield thoughtfully. "Indeed, but the ensuing battle has given us valuable data for our master, Decagrammaton."

Ohr turned to her companions, her expression serious. "Decagrammaton is intrigued by the one called Flynn Sensei. It believes that Flynn holds the key to its ascension into a true god."

Ein's eyes widened slightly, a smirk playing on her lips. "Because of that, Decagrammaton wishes to send one of its Prophets to 'test' Flynn Sensei."

Sof's eyes narrowed as she considered the task at hand. "Heh," she smirked. "I believe I know the perfect Prophet for this task."

Ein and Ohr turned to Sof, their expressions curious. Sof let out a devious smirk as her siblings stared at her for answers.

"Who do you have in mind, Sof?" Ein asked, her voice filled with anticipation.

Sof's lips curled into a smile, her eyes gleaming with confidence. "The Prophet whose title is 'The Most Radiant Supreme Crown.' I speak of Kether."

Ein's eyes widened in realization, a soft gasp escaping her lips as she remembered Kether's design, a four-legged robot that could switch armaments during battle. "You're referring to Kether," she replied. "An excellent choice, Sof."

Ohr nodded in agreement, her expression thoughtful. "Kether will be the first Prophet that Flynn Sensei will encounter. A formidable challenge for him, indeed."

Sof turned to her companions, her voice filled with determination. "As scientists and engineers of Decagrammaton," she stated. "We must prepare Kether for its inevitable confrontation with the Demon-Summoning Sensei of Kivotos. Decagrammaton's plan must be set in motion."

With a shared nod of understanding, the trio disappeared from the skyscraper, their forms fading into the evening air like ghosts in the wind. They knew what they needed to do, and they were determined to see Decagrammaton's plan through to its conclusion.

As they vanished, the skyscraper was left empty, the only sound the distant hum of the city below. The stage was set for the next chapter in Flynn's journey, a confrontation with the enigmatic and powerful Prophet, Kether. The battle for the Abydos district may have been won, but the war was far from over. New challenges and trials awaited Flynn and his allies, and they would need to be ready to face whatever came their way.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 6:  The Aftermath and a Field Trip

See you next time!

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The air was thick with tension in the heart of Kivotos, hidden away in a dimly lit office. The Kaiser PMC Director, a stern figure with a permanent scowl, sat across from a man known only as Black Suit. The representative of Gematria, Black Suit was a striking figure, his black two-piece suit contrasting sharply with the muted tones of the office. He leaned back in his chair, one elbow resting on the table, his eyes fixed on the Kaiser PMC Director.

"Well, if it isn't the Kaiser PMC Director himself," Black Suit asked, his voice smooth and measured. "A pleasure to see you. How did the battle in the Abydos district go?"

The Kaiser PMC Director huffed in annoyance, his fingers drumming impatiently on the armrest of his chair. "Mostly wiped out and the rest ran away with their tails between their legs," he growled. "That accursed Flynn Sensei and those Abydos students completely routed out our forces. Some Gehenna Academy brats were involved too."

Black Suit raised an eyebrow, a hint of amusement playing at the corners of his mouth. "That's unfortunate," he said, his tone far from sympathetic. "Even my colleagues in Gematria were blindsided by the abilities that Flynn Sensei demonstrated in battle."

The Kaiser PMC Director glared at him, his voice rising. "You could at least take some blame for this loss," he grumbled. "It was your suggestion to have Kaiser Corporation attack Flynn Sensei in the first place!"

Black Suit shook his head disapprovingly, his expression unchanged. "While I did suggest that Kaiser should engage Flynn Sensei, the ultimate decision was made by your higher-ups," he clarified. "I merely provided a strategic perspective."

The Kaiser PMC Director's eyes widened in disbelief. "Black Suit," he warned, his voice low and threatening. "I suggest you choose your words… carefully."

Black Suit chuckled, a sound that chilled the Kaiser PMC Director's spine. "We will all face consequences in pursuing our goals," he said, his eyes gleaming with a cold calculation. "But you should be more worried about your superior, Kaiser General, than about me."

The Kaiser PMC Director's glare deepened, his jaw clenching. Without another word, he stood up abruptly, his chair scraping loudly against the floor. He stormed out of the office, leaving the door to slam shut behind him.

Black Suit watched him go, a small smile playing on his lips. "Even if Kaiser Corporation made a blunder," he murmured to himself, "It proves advantageous for Gematria. We've observed what Flynn Sensei and Takanashi Hoshino are capable of. And that knowledge is invaluable."

Black Suit leaned back in his chair, his eyes narrowing thoughtfully. Due to Flynn and Hoshino demonstrating their prowess in that battle, it was far from over, and he intended to play his part to the very end.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 6: The Aftermath and a Field Trip

A few hours after the battle in the Abydos district, the sky was tinged in orange as the sun set over the horizon. The grand entrance of the SCHALE Residence Area loomed before Flynn and his companions. The imposing building stood as a testament to the power and influence of SCHALE, its sleek design and opulent decor starkly contrasting the chaos they had just left behind.

"I forgot to say this to you earlier," Ayane said to Kayoko. "But, thank you for helping us in that battle."

"It's fine," Kayoko brushed off Ayane's compliment. "If anything, you should thank Flynn Sensei instead."

"That's true," Aru reiterated. "Flynn Sensei recruited us while we were in the proverbial gutter. It's only natural for Problem Solver 68 to return the kindness Flynn Sensei has shown to us!"

"B-boss Aru is right!" Haruka stammered. "W-we owe Flynn Sensei because he helped us!"

"Hehe, you said it!" Mutsuki grinned as she nudged Aru. "I expect you to curry more favors from Flynn Sensei, Aru!"

"W-what?!" Aru exclaimed as she turned her attention to Mutsuki. "W-what are you talking about, Mutsuki?!"

As the Abydos students laughed and chortled as Aru and Mutsuki comically argued, Flynn's attention was focused on the demon he had summoned into battle, Demonee-Ho. The military-clad Fairy demon stared at Flynn, indicating he had something to say.

"We're here, Private Hee-Ho!" Demonee-Ho said to Flynn. "Now that we've escorted the newbies here, it's time for me-ho to recuperate."

"Right," Flynn replied as he pressed a button on his Gauntlet to recall the Fairy demon. "Thanks for your help, Demonee-Ho."

As the student witnessed Flynn recalling Demonee-Ho back into his Gauntlet, Aru, the leader of Gehenna Academy's Problem Solver 68, turned to Flynn, her expression weary but determined.

"Flynn Sensei, we'll go ahead and rest up," Aru said, her voice steady despite the fatigue evident in her eyes. "We need to recuperate after that battle."

"Yup!" Mutsuki exclaimed. "The battle today tired us out. We deserve a breather, don't ya think?"

"Y-yeah," Haruka bowed to Flynn Sensei. "T-thank you for your guidance, F-Flynn Sensei!"

"We'll be in the resting room," Kayoko told Flynn. "We'll see you later, Flynn Sensei."

Flynn nodded understandingly. "Take as much time as you need," he said to the Problem Solvers. "You and your team have earned it."

With a grateful nod, Aru led her team into the building, their footsteps echoing softly as they disappeared down the hallway. Standing beside Flynn, Hoshino yawned as she gazed at the towering structure.

"Uhee… Flynn Sensei, you're living in a swanky building," Hoshino remarked, her eyes wide with admiration. "This place is like a mansion! This old timer is impressed!"

"Y-yeah!" Serika interjected as she crossed her arms. "You live like royalty here! Not like I'd admit it or something!"

"Ahaha… Let's not get ahead of ourselves," Ayane remarked to her classmates. "We're not supposed to judge Flynn Sensei out of where he lives, but by his actions."

"And he helped us already during that battle against Kaiser," Shiroko remarked as her wolf ears twitched. "Nn… We owe Flynn Sensei a lot already."

Flynn chuckled, his eyes scanning the building with pride and familiarity. "The first few floors are the Residence Area," he explained. "The top floor is the SCHALE Office, where my close friend and fellow Samurai, Isabeau, works as a secretary."

Nonomi, her eyes sparkling with curiosity, smiled innocently at Flynn. "Is Isabeau your girlfriend, Sensei?" she asked, her voice filled with genuine interest.

Flynn blinked, taken aback by the question. "Uh, I'm not sure," he admitted, his cheeks flushing slightly. "I think our relationship is platonic, but... who knows? Things can change."

Shiroko, standing nearby, nodded thoughtfully. "Nn…" she muttered, her eyes gleaming with a hint of mischief. "There might be a chance then."

Before Flynn could ask Shiroko what she meant by that, the entrance door swung open, and Isabeau stepped out. Her eyes lit up as she saw Flynn, a relieved smile spreading.

"Flynn, I met up with the Problem Solvers on their way to the resting room," Isabeau said, her voice warm with concern. "I'm so glad you're alright."

Flynn returned her smile, his eyes softening at the sight of her. "Thank you, Isabeau. Why don't we all head to the Cafeteria?" he suggested. "What happened today is going to be a long story, and I think we could all use a break."

Isabeau nodded in agreement, her eyes reflecting the same mix of relief and curiosity that Flynn felt. "I couldn't agree more," she said, leading the way into the building. "I'll go get some food and drinks for you and the students."

As they walked down the hallway, the weight of the day's events began to lift from their shoulders. The Residence Area, with its comfortable furnishings and welcoming atmosphere, offered a much-needed respite from their battles. As they settled into the Cafeteria, the promise of a good meal and good company brought a sense of peace and camaraderie that they all desperately needed.

The cafeteria buzzed with chatter and the clinking of cutlery as Flynn and the Abydos students settled around a large table. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee and warm pastries filled the air, providing a comforting backdrop to their conversation. Isabeau, sipping her iced tea, listened intently as Flynn recounted the harrowing battle in the Abydos district.

"From what you've gathered, it seems Kaiser Corporation wants to eliminate you and the Abydos students," Isabeau summarized as her expression became serious. "But the question remains: Why?"

Flynn nodded, his brow furrowed in thought. "I agree, Isabeau. That's what we need to find out," he answered. "There has to be a reason behind their actions."

The group fell into a thoughtful silence, each lost in their speculations. Nonomi, her eyes wide with realization, suddenly spoke up. "Um…" she muttered. "Do you think Kaiser has something to do with our school's enormous debt?"

The cafeteria went quiet, the implications of Nonomi's words hanging heavy in the air. Hoshino, her expression serious, broke the silence. "It sounds likely, but we have no proof yet," she pointed out. "Uhee… We can't jump to conclusions without evidence."

Ayane nodded in agreement. "Without any legal documents from Kaiser themselves, we can only make guesses," she said to Nonomi. "We need concrete evidence to back up our theories."

"Yeah, I know," Serika seethed as she crossed her arms. "But, Kaiser attacked near Shiba Seki Ramen. It's irritating!"

"Well, look at it this way," Nonomi said to Serika. "It's fortunate that Flynn Sensei managed to find you. Otherwise, think of what could've happened to you and the Shiba Seki Ramen."

"Wha…" Serika stammered as she realized what Nonomi meant. "Okay, fine. I… I guess you have a point…"

Burroughs, Flynn's AI companion, spoke up from the Gauntlets worn by Flynn and Isabeau. [I can detect increasing stress levels in the Abydos students,] she pointed out. [It might be best to take a break and address these issues one step at a time.]

[Burroughs is right!] Arona spoke within Flynn's Gauntlet. [As serious as this issue is, discussing it will only stress out these students!]

Flynn stood up, his expression determined. "We need to tackle each issue one step at a time. Right now, the most important thing is for all of you to relax and recuperate after the battle," he pointed out. "We can't do much if we're exhausted and stressed."

The Abydos students exchanged glances, the weight of their concerns still evident in their eyes. But Flynn's words resonated with them, and they slowly began to nod in agreement.

"Uhee… You're right, Flynn Sensei," Hoshino said, her voice softening. "We need to take care of ourselves first before we can take on anything else."

Nonomi smiled, her earlier worry fading slightly. "In that case, let's enjoy the rest of our time here," she said. "We can figure out the rest later."

With a collective sigh of relief, the group settled back into their seats, the tension in the air dissipating. The soft doorbell chime echoed through the cafeteria, interrupting the relaxed atmosphere.

Burroughs' voice emanated from Isabeau and Flynn's Gauntlets, her tone efficient and clear. [Master Flynn, Master Isabeau,] she stated. [Three students are waiting outside the SCHALE building.]

Isabeau glanced at Flynn, a reassuring smile on her lips. "I'll keep the Abydos students company," she assured Flynn. "You go ahead and see who it is."

Nonomi nodded enthusiastically. "Go ahead and answer the door, Flynn Sense!" she said. "It's as good a time as any to bond with Miss Isabeau!"

Ayane chimed in, her voice steady and calm. "Don't worry about us, Flynn Sensei," she assured him. "We'll be fine here."

Shiroko, her wolf ears perked up, looked at Flynn with a serious expression. "You should answer the door, Flynn Sensei," she encouraged. "Nn… It's probably important."

Hoshino glanced at Shiroko, a small smile playing on her lips. "Our wolf-eared junior is right," she persuaded. "This old timer urges you to go see who it is."

Serika, her cat ears twitching slightly, crossed her arms and spoke in her usual tsundere manner. "Yeah, don't keep those students waiting," she brashly said. "It's not like we need you here or anything."

Flynn chuckled, appreciating the mix of concern and encouragement from his students. "Alright, I'll go see who it is. You all stay here and relax."

With a final nod to the group, Flynn turned and made his way to the elevator. The doors slid open with a soft ping, and he stepped inside, pressing the button for the ground floor. As the elevator descended, he couldn't help but wonder who the visitors might be and what they could want.

As Flynn opened the door, he was greeted by the sight of three students from Millennium Science School's Engineering Club. Shiraishi Utaha, Toyomi Kotori, and a third student with dog ears stood before him, each holding a large, high-tech-looking box adorned with their school's logo.

Utaha stepped forward, a warm smile on her face. "Flynn Sensei, it's been a while since our last meeting," she said as she gestured at the two boxes. "The Terminal system is complete."

Kotori nodded, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "While we built the hardware, Veritas managed to create software to operate the Terminals!" she exclaimed. "We're here to deliver them to you."

Flynn's eyes widened in surprise, a pleased smile spreading. "That's great news," he replied. "But how did you manage to build the Terminals so quickly?"

Utaha's smile grew wider. "Hayase Yuuka provided the Engineering Club with a much larger budget than usual," she explained. "With the extra resources, we were able to complete the Terminals in record time."

"Remember that we're passionate about what we do best!" Kotori cheerfully explained. "Sure, it was challenging at first, and yet, here we are!"

"True, we could've added some extra features such as turrets, autocannons, and flamethrowers to prevent unauthorized users, but Yuuka put a stop to that," Utaha added as she glanced sideways in annoyance. "She said it was overkill."

Flynn nodded, impressed by their efficiency. "Huh… I see," he calmly replied. "But I understand that from Yuuka's perspective."

As he glanced at the two Terminal boxes, Flynn's gaze then shifted to the dog-eared student, who seemed to be trying to blend into the background. "And who might you be?" he asked, his voice gentle.

The dog-eared student glanced sideways, her ears twitching nervously. "Um, Flynn Sensei, right?" she muttered, her voice barely above a whisper. ""I'm Nekozuka Hibiki… Uh… I'm not really into social customs and all that, but I helped fine-tune the electronics and inner mechanisms of the Terminals."

"I see," Flynn calmly replied. "Thank you for your hard work alongside your clubmates, Hibiki."

Sensing Hibiki's discomfort as Flynn replied to her, Utaha quickly interjected. "We'll leave the two Terminals here for you to use and deploy, Flynn Sensei," she explained. "One is for the SCHALE Building, and the other can be placed wherever you see fit."

Kotori nodded in agreement. "We need to head back to Millennium shortly," she exclaimed. "So we'll leave the setup to you!"

Hibiki offered a small, apologetic smile. "S-sorry for any inconvenience, Flynn Sensei," she stammered. "I… I promise I'll muster up the courage to speak to you properly next time."

Flynn shook his head, his expression reassuring. "It's no problem at all. Thank you for bringing these to me," he replied. "I appreciate your hard work."

Flynn watched as the Engineering Club members disappeared into the distance, their mission complete. With a satisfied nod, he turned back towards the SCHALE Building, the two Terminal boxes securely stored within his Gauntlet. As he stepped inside and made his way to the elevator, his mind was already racing with plans for their deployment.

The elevator doors slid open with a soft chime, and Flynn stepped out into the familiar warmth of the cafeteria. His eyes scanned the room, taking in the empty tables and the faint hum of the vending machines. Isabeau sat alone at one of the tables, a steaming cup of tea in front of her. She looked up as Flynn approached, a soft smile playing on her lips.

"Isabeau?" Flynn asked, his brow furrowing slightly in concern. "Where did the Abydos students go?"

Isabeau gestured vaguely towards the residence area. "They're exploring the various rooms and facilities," she answered. "I think they needed some time to unwind after everything that's happened."

Flynn nodded, relieved. "That's good to hear," he remarked as he materialized one of the Terminal boxes in front of Isabeau. "They deserve a break after that battle."

Isabeau's gaze shifted to the Gauntlet on Flynn's wrist, her curiosity piqued. "What's in the boxes?" she asked, her eyes gleaming with interest.

Flynn materialized one of the Terminal boxes in front of her, its sleek design and high-tech appearance immediately catching her eye. "The Millennium students built two Terminals for us. I showed one of them to you," he answered. "They'll be crucial in our efforts to protect Kivotos."

Isabeau's smile widened, her eyes lighting up with excitement. "That's fantastic news! There's an empty room in the SCHALE Office's Laboratory where we can install one of the Terminals."

Flynn nodded, digitally storing the Terminal box back into his Gauntlet. "Ah, I remember that room. That's where the Crafting Monolith is, right?" he asked Isabeau, which she nodded in confirmation. "Alright, Isabeau. Lead the way."

Together, they made their way back to the elevator, the hum of the building's machinery a comforting backdrop to their conversation. As the elevator ascended to the top floors, Flynn couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. The installation of the Terminals was a significant step forward, and he was eager to see the results of their hard work.

The SCHALE Office's Laboratory was a hive of activity, filled with the hum of machinery as they briefly viewed the imposing Crafting Monolith that they used the previous day. Flynn and Isabeau made their way through the bustling space, their eyes scanning the room until they spotted a vacant corner. As they stepped inside the empty room, Flynn digitally materialized one of the two Terminal boxes on the floor.

"This must be the vacant room," Flynn remarked, his eyes taking in the spacious area.

Isabeau nodded, her gaze fixed on the Terminal box. "I wonder how we can activate it?" she mused, her brow furrowing slightly in thought.

Burroughs' voice emanated from their Gauntlets, her tone efficient and clear. [I discreetly analyzed the Terminal boxes when the Engineering Club presented them,] she explained. [To activate the Terminal, simply press the large button with the Millennium logo.]

Isabeau turned to Flynn, a small smile playing on her lips. "Flynn," she said to him. "Why don't you do the honors?"

Flynn nodded, a sense of anticipation building within him. He knelt and pressed the button firmly. As he stepped back, the Terminal box began to hum softly, its panels shifting and unfurling with a mechanical precision that was almost mesmerizing to watch. The structure expanded, filling the vacant room with a complex array of screens, consoles, and blinking lights that reminded Flynn and Isabeau of the Terminals they had encountered in Mikado and Tokyo.

A soft wind chime echoed through the room as the final panel clicked into place. Isabeau's eyes widened in recognition. "I know that sound," she murmured, her voice tinged with surprise.

Flynn turned to follow her gaze, his eyes landing on a familiar figure. Stephen, the man in the red suit who had sent them to Kivotos in the first place, sat in his wheelchair, a faint smile on his lips.

"It's been a while since we last met," Stephen said, his voice warm and friendly. "How have you been finding your stay in Kivotos so far?"

Flynn's expression softened as he recalled the events of their stay in Kivotos. "It's been rowdy, but we're adjusting," he said, a hint of amusement in his voice. "The students here are resilient and full of spirit. They remind me of why we fight."

Stephen nodded approvingly. "By helping the Abydos High School's Foreclosure Task Force, you are taking small but important steps as the Sensei of SCHALE," he approved. "Your actions will have a ripple effect, influencing not just the students but the entire city."

Isabeau stepped forward, her voice steady and clear. "Stephen, there is something you must know," she confessed. "We revealed who we are to the entirety of Kivotos. I hope that was the right course of action."

Stephen shook his head gently, a reassuring smile on his lips. "You need not worry, Isabeau. Your capabilities as demon summoners would have been known to Kivotos one way or another," he answered. "Revealing your true capabilities to the public will spare unnecessary grief and suffering. It was a wise decision."

Flynn's expression grew serious as he recalled the recent battle. "And another thing," he revealed. "There's an organization called Kaiser Corporation. They attacked us in the Abydos district earlier today."

Stephen's eyes narrowed thoughtfully. "I observed the battle. Kaiser Corporation is one of the many antagonistic entities seeking to conquer or subvert Kivotos to their whims," he affirmed. "They are a formidable foe, but not insurmountable."

Flynn pondered the implications, his mind racing with strategies and countermeasures. Then, he remembered what Lucifer said to him a few days ago.

"As you can see, Kivotos faces several threats, from the mundane to the fantastic, and even to the supernatural. Among them are a cadre of abominable researchers, an organization of corrupt corporate machines, and an artificial construct with delusions of godhood that is shared by its so-called 'Prophets'…"

As Flynn pondered at both Stephen and Lucifer's words, Isabeau spoke up, her voice filled with determination. "As mortals, we may not have the strength of angels or demons, but we have the resolve to face adversities and atrocities," she said as she gestured towards Flynn, her eyes gleaming with pride. "Together, we can overcome any challenge."

Stephen's smile widened, his eyes reflecting a mix of admiration and approval. "That is a wise answer, Isabeau. Both of you have changed since your early days as Samurai," he replied. "You have grown, not just in strength, but in wisdom and compassion."

Flynn and Isabeau exchanged a glance, a sense of pride and camaraderie passing between them. They turned back to Stephen, their expressions filled with anticipation and curiosity. What would the enigmatic man in the wheelchair say next?

Then, Stephen's gaze lingered on the activated Terminal, a look of admiration in his eyes. "The students of the Millennium Science School have truly outdone themselves," he remarked. "To analyze my original Terminal designs and build their version in such a short time... It's impressive."

Flynn nodded in agreement, a proud smile on his face. "I saw their passion firsthand when I gave them the blueprints," he explained as he remembered Veritas and the Engineering Club. "They're incredibly dedicated and resourceful."

Stephen moved his wheelchair closer to the Terminal, his fingers dancing over several buttons on the armrest. "I've installed a code that will allow the Terminals in Kivotos to connect to those in Mikado and Tokyo," he confided. "However, the installation will be complete by tomorrow morning."

Isabeau's eyes widened in gratitude. "Thank you, Stephen. Your help has been invaluable."

Stephen smiled warmly. "You both have aided humanity in Mikado and Tokyo. It's only fitting that I return the favor in some way," he replied as he turned his wheelchair to face Flynn, his expression thoughtful. "Why not take the Abydos students on a field trip to Mikado and Tokyo tomorrow? It might help them relax after the grueling battle they fought."

Flynn's smile widened at the suggestion. "That's a great idea. A change of scenery could do them good."

Stephen nodded, his form beginning to fade away. "I'm counting on both of you. Remember, the future of Kivotos rests in your hands."

As Stephen's figure disappeared completely, Isabeau turned to Flynn, her voice gentle yet firm. "You should go to your room and rest up," she suggested. "Stephen is right. Tomorrow will be another busy day."

Flynn nodded, the weight of the day's events finally catching up to him. "That's a good idea. I'll see you in the morning," he replied. "After all, we have to take the Abydos students on a trip to Mikado and Tokyo."

With a final nod to Isabeau, Flynn made his way out of the Laboratory, his steps heavy with fatigue. As he walked through the quiet corridors of the SCHALE Office, his mind was filled with thoughts of the upcoming trip and the challenges that lay ahead. But for now, he needed rest.

As Flynn returned to his room, the familiar comfort of his personal space greeted him. However, something felt off. His eyes scanned the room, landing on the open window. Someone had been here.

"Hello?" Flynn called out. "I know you're there. Please come out."

Since there was no response, Flynn activated his Gauntlet, the device humming to life with a soft glow. "Arona, Burroughs," he commanded, his voice steady despite the sudden tension. "Scan the room."

[Of course, Master Flynn,] Burroughs replied. [Activating Scan Mode…]

The Gauntlet emitted blue and green lights, sweeping across the room in a methodical pattern. Burroughs' voice echoed from the device, her tone efficient. [Scan complete,] she intoned. [There is one other person in the room.]

Arona interjected, her voice laced with curiosity. [Flynn Sensei, I found another important fact,] she revealed. [This person is a student and is registered under SCHALE.]

As he momentarily pondered as to how this person somehow got registered into SCHALE, Flynn's eyes narrowed as he heard the rustling of the window curtains. A figure emerged from the shadows, revealing a 16-year-old girl with striking pink hair. She wore what appeared to be a customized version of a nurse's uniform, the fabric adorned with intricate details that hinted at her unique style.

"Who are you?" Flynn asked in a firm tone. "And what are you doing here in my room?"

The girl met his gaze with a confident smile. "I'm Sumi Serina, a nurse of Trinity General School's Remedial Knights," she introduced herself, her voice filled with pride and determination. "I came here to check if you have any injuries, Flynn Sensei."

As Serina explained who she was, Flynn's brow furrowed in confusion as he tried to piece together the events. "So, Serina, is it?" he calmly asked. "How did you get here?"

Serina's expression turned innocent, her eyes wide with sincerity. "Earlier today, I picked up a blue envelope. When I touched it, I felt a connection to you, Flynn Sensei," she explained. "The next thing I knew, I climbed up here, hoping for you to show up, and here you are."

Flynn's eyes widened in realization. He remembered the two envelopes blown away by the wind when he recruited the Problem Solvers. It seemed that one of them had found its way to Serina. Then, Flynn noticed that Serina was looking at his face and arms closely.

When Serina noticed Flynn's minor injuries on his face and arms, she quickly switched into nurse mode. She inspected his arms and legs, her touch gentle yet efficient. "Oh my," she muttered as she reached into her medical bag and pulled out gauze and disinfectants. "You have some minor cuts and bruises, Flynn Sensei. Let me take care of those."

Before Serina could begin her treatment, the door to Flynn's room swung open. Isabeau, Hoshino, and Shiroko stood in the doorway, their expressions a mix of concern and curiosity.

"Flynn, we heard noises in your room," Isabeau explained, her eyes scanning the scene before her. "We thought we'd check to make sure everything was alright."

Hoshino yawned, her gaze landing on Serina and her assault rifle, which bore the symbol of Trinity General School. "Uhee… Looks like you've got a stalker nurse on your hands, Flynn Sensei," she remarked, a hint of amusement in her voice as she gave Flynn a thumbs-up. "This old timer approves!"

Shiroko's wolf ears twitched as she glared at Serina, her voice filled with suspicion. "Nn… She's suspicious," she growled. "Should I 'escort' her outside the building, Flynn Sensei?"

Flynn sighed, rubbing his forehead in exasperation. "Calm down, everyone," he spoke. "Let Serina explain her side of the story."

The room fell silent as Serina recounted her story to Isabeau, Hoshino, and Shiroko. The tension had dissipated, replaced with understanding and mild amusement. Isabeau, ever the voice of reason, spoke up first.

"Serina, while we appreciate your concern, respecting Flynn's privacy is important," Isabeau chided as she wagged her right index finger at Serina. "He needs his rest, especially after the day he's had."

Serina stammered, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "I-I'm sorry. I had a feeling that Flynn Sensei was injured, and I just wanted to help," she explained. "I climbed in through the window because I thought it was urgent."

Isabeau closed her eyes briefly, a vein pulsing visibly on her forehead. She took a deep breath before speaking calmly. "I understand your intentions, Serina, but disturbing Flynn at this hour is inappropriate," she said, her annoyance evident in her voice. "Let's give him the rest he needs."

With that, Isabeau gently but firmly escorted Serina out of Flynn's room, leaving him with Hoshino and Shiroko. Hoshino patted Flynn on the back, a reassuring smile on her face.

"Don't worry about the stalker nurse, Sensei," Hoshino said as she fully opened her blue and orange eyes. "At least for a while, she won't bother you."

Shiroko's wolf ears twitched as she nodded in agreement. "If that nurse tries to stalk you again," she vowed. "I'll stop her before she can do anything."

Flynn sighed, a mix of relief and exhaustion in his voice. "Thanks, both of you. I appreciate it. At least Isabeau will talk some sense into her."

Hoshino smiled slyly. "This old timer hopes so," she replied. "Goodnight, Flynn Sensei. Get some well-deserved shut-eye."

Shiroko echoed the sentiment. "Goodnight, Flynn Sensei," she said. "Nn… See you tomorrow."

As Hoshino and Shiroko left the room, Flynn finally relaxed. He took off his coat and lay down on his bed, the soft mattress enveloping him in a comforting embrace. Within moments, the weight of the day's events caught up to him, and he quickly drifted off into a deep, restful sleep.

The first light of dawn filtered through the windows, casting a soft glow over Flynn's room. He stirred, his eyes fluttering open to the gentle hum of the morning. A glance at his Gauntlet revealed the time: 5:30 AM. With a sigh, he swung his legs over the side of the bed and stood up, stretching the lingering fatigue from his muscles. Then, he noticed that Isabeau had left a message on his Gauntlet via the MomoTalk app. As he leaned on his bed, he decided to read Isabeau's message:

[[Flynn, I managed to scold and rebuke Serina over what she did last night, citing that it's improper to go to your room as you were about to sleep, even just to check on your injuries. To be fair, Serina seemed remorseful, and before she returned to Trinity, she says she'll not do something like that again.

Also, I asked Burroughs if Serina's claim that she was recruited to SCHALE was true. To my surprise, Burroughs confirmed it, and she explained that two recruitment envelopes were blown away by the wind when the Problem Solvers were recruited by you. I dread to know what happened to the remaining envelope…]]

"Isabeau, you are always concerned about me," Flynn muttered as he closed the MomoTalk app. "You're a friend a few can truly appreciate…"

After a refreshing shower and changing into a new set of his Samurai uniform, Flynn made his way to the rooftop of the SCHALE Building. The cool morning air greeted him, the city of Kivotos sprawling out beneath him in a tapestry of lights and shadows. As he stepped onto the rooftop, he noticed a familiar figure standing by the edge, her eyes fixed on the rising sun.

Takanashi Hoshino turned as she heard his footsteps, a goofy smile spreading across her face. "Morning, Flynn Sensei!" she greeted, her voice cheerful despite the early hour. "How was your shut-eye?"

Flynn returned the smile, his voice warm. "Morning, Hoshino. You're up early," he replied. "And I did sleep soundly."

Hoshino yawned and stretched her arms above her head, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "I could say the same for you, Flynn Sensei," she answered. "Uhee… What brings you up here so early?"

Flynn chuckled, his gaze shifting to the horizon where the sun was beginning to peek over the buildings. "I slept early and woke up early," he stated. "And I've got too much on my mind, I guess."

Hoshino nodded, her expression turning somber. "Yeah, I get that," she concurred. "Sometimes, it's hard to shut off your thoughts, especially with everything that's been happening."

Then, Hoshino paused, her blue and orange eyes reflecting the golden hues of the rising sun. "You know, I've never really liked adults," she wryly admitted. "Most of them are untrustworthy, always looking out for themselves."

Flynn listened intently, his expression thoughtful. "I can understand why you might feel that way, given what had happened to Abydos," he answered. "But not all adults are like that."

Hoshino's smile returned, this time genuine and warm. "I know. Until you showed up to help Abydos, I didn't think there were any adults worth trusting," she responded. "But you... you're different."

Flynn's eyebrows raised in surprise. "Different? In what way?"

Hoshino placed her right index finger under her chin, her eyes meeting Flynn's. "Flynn Sensei, you displayed a level of competence that most adults lack," she pointed out to him. "You can fight on your own, using your hocus-pocus and your summoned demons, even without a halo. It's impressive."

As she stared at Flynn, Hoshino grinned, her eyes gleaming with admiration. "Flynn Sensei," she simpered. "If you keep this up, you'll restore this old timer's faith in adults in no time."

Flynn closed his eyes for a moment, taking in her words. When he opened them, his expression was filled with determination. "Thank you, Hoshino. Your honesty means a lot to me," he replied. "I strive to be a good Sensei for all of you."

Hoshino's smile widened, her voice filled with sincerity. "You already are, Flynn Sensei," she reiterated. "Far more than you realize."

As they stood there, watching the sunrise together, Flynn felt a sense of purpose and resolve. As Flynn and Hoshino stood on the rooftop, the soft murmurs of conversation caught their attention. Turning around, they noticed Shiroko, Serika, Ayane, and Nonomi approaching, their faces a mix of curiosity and concern.

Hoshino's smile turned wry as she greeted her juniors. "Well, well," she grinned. "Look who's up earlier than usual."

"Well, I helped wake our classmates up," Shiroko explained as she crossed her arms. "Something just came up."

"Is that so?" Flynn remarked, his curiosity piqued. "Please tell me."

Ayane adjusted her glasses, her expression thoughtful. "Flynn Sensei, Nanagami Rin from the General Student Council and a student from Millennium named Yuuka are here," she explained. "They're waiting in the Cafeteria with Isabeau."

Serika's cat ears twitched slightly as she spoke, her voice tinged with a hint of urgency. "They specifically asked to speak with you, Sensei," she elaborated. "It's related to the battle in the Abydos district yesterday."

Flynn's eyes narrowed as he pondered the implications. "I see," he replied. "It makes me wonder why they would come here so early in the morning?"

Serika crossed her arms, her voice laced with a touch of annoyance. "Jeez, it's all over the news, Flynn Sensei. There are even videos showing all of us battling Kaiser forces," she grumbled. "It's not like we can keep it a secret anymore."

Shiroko's wolf ears perked up as she nodded in agreement. "You're needed there, Flynn Sensei," she urged. "Nn… We should go and see what they want."

Nonomi's cheerful voice cut through the tension. "Even we and the Problem Solvers are gonna be there!" she exclaimed. "It's gonna be a big gathering!"

Hoshino looked at Flynn, her stomach rumbling softly. "We should head down and talk this out over breakfast," she remarked as she clutched her stomach with her right hand. "Uhee… It sounds important, and this old timer could use some food."

Flynn nodded, a determined expression on his face. "Agreed. Let's go to the Cafeteria and see what Rin and Yuuka have to say."

With a collective nod, the group made their way to the elevator, the hum of the building's machinery a comforting backdrop to their conversation. As they descended to the Cafeteria, Flynn couldn't help but feel the anticipation and curiosity. Whatever Rin and Yuuka had to say, it was clear that it would have significant implications for their ongoing efforts to protect Kivotos.

The elevator doors slid open, revealing the warm and inviting atmosphere of the Cafeteria. The aroma of fresh coffee and breakfast pastries filled the air, mingling with the soft hum of conversation. Flynn and the Abydos students stepped out, their eyes immediately drawn to the large table where Isabeau sat with Rin and Yuuka, surrounded by various food and drinks. Nearby, the Problem Solvers were seated at another table, listening intently to the discussion.

Aru looked up and greeted Flynn with a cheerful smile. "Good morning, Flynn Sensei!"

"Morning, Flynn Sensei," Kayoko greeted him. "You're on time."

"Um…" Haruka hesitated. "G-good morning, Flynn Sensei."

"Hah, you're just in time!" Mutsuki explained. "We're having breakfast while those three are talking about something important!"

Flynn returned the greeting with a nod. "Good morning, Aru, Kayoko, Haruka, and Mutsuki," he replied. "It's good to see you all here."

Isabeau turned to Flynn, her expression a mix of relief and anticipation. "You're just in time, Flynn. Rin and Yuuka have been waiting for you."

Rin's eyes met Flynn's, her voice steady and determined. "Yes, we've been waiting. There are important matters we need to discuss with you."

With her arms crossed, Yuuka gestured to the empty seats at the table. "Please, sit down. We have a lot to talk about."

Hoshino's gaze landed on Yuuka's Millennium Science School ID pinned to her blazer. A grin spread across her face as she turned to Flynn. "Have you been to Millennium already, Sensei?"

Flynn took a seat beside Isabeau, his expression thoughtful. "I haven't been to that school yet," he replied. "But, Yuuka was among the students Isabeau and I met when we first arrived in Kivotos."

"In that case, once this fiasco with Abydos is resolved," Yuuka interjected. "I hope you can visit Millennium, Flynn Sensei."

Nonomi smiled warmly, her eyes reflecting her admiration. "It's amazing how your influence is growing, Flynn Sensei."

Shiroko nodded in agreement as she sat down, her wolf ears twitching slightly. "It's a necessary step," she stated. "Flynn Sensei, your reach and impact are crucial for protecting Kivotos."

Flynn's gaze shifted to Rin and Yuuka, his voice steady and calm. "Shiroko is right," he replied. "Now, what brings you both here today?"

Rin and Yuuka exchanged a glance, a hint of uncertainty in their eyes. Then, Rin adjusted her glasses, her expression serious as she addressed Flynn.

"Flynn Sensei, nearly everyone in Kivotos knows about the battle in the Abydos district yesterday via the Kronos School Of Journalism," Rin calmly explained. "The news of the battle has spread like wildfire."

Yuuka held up her smartphone, displaying a video clip of Flynn, Shiroko, and Aru battling the Kaiser PMC Goliath mech. "This footage is all over the news," she pointed out. "Virtually everyone knows that Kaiser Corporation is the aggressor. They're trying to cover up their failed attack, but it's too late for that."

Isabeau interjected, her voice firm. "Kaiser can't cover this up," she stated. "Even if they did, everyone knows about their involvement."

Serika's face flushed with anger, her cat ears twitching in agitation. "Kaiser would dare attack Abydos and Flynn Sensei and then try to cover it up?" she chided. "They're nothing but a bunch of dirty cowards!"

Rin nodded in agreement, her expression thoughtful. "Kaiser's failed attack on Abydos will inevitably tarnish their reputation," she acknowledged. "They'll be forced deeper into the black market, desperate to regain their lost influence and power."

Flynn listened intently, his brow furrowed in thought. He leaned forward, his voice steady and calm as he asked the question that had been weighing on everyone's minds. "That brings us to the driving question," he pointed out. "Why did Kaiser attack me and Abydos in the first place?"

The Cafeteria fell silent, the weight of Flynn's question hanging heavy in the air. No one seemed to have an answer, the tension palpable as they pondered the motives behind Kaiser's aggression.

Then, Kayoko from the Problem Solvers' table spoke up, her voice thoughtful. "Maybe Kaiser attacked the Abydos district to kill both Flynn Sensei and the Abydos students," she speculated. "It would be a way to eliminate two threats at once."

"Yes. Kayoko has a point," Flynn muttered as he remembered several of the Kaiser robots openly admitting that they must kill him and the Abydos students. "When Serika and I fought in the alleyways, several of the Kaiser robots openly admitted that they were ordered to kill me and the Abydos students."

Hoshino's eyes narrowed as she considered Kayoko's words. "So, they were trying to kill two birds with one stone," she huffed. "That's a bold move, even for Kaiser."

Serika huffed, taking a sip of her coffee. "Well, they failed miserably," she grumbled. "They underestimated us, and now they're paying the price."

Yuuka leaned forward, her expression serious. "Remember that Kaiser Corporation has a monopoly on most firearms and ammunition in Kivotos," she explained. "Their influence is far-reaching, and they won't hesitate to use it to their advantage. And I admit that even Millennium is getting some of their supplies from Kaiser subsidiaries."

Rin adjusted her glasses, her gaze shifting to Hoshino. "Speaking of influence," she asked. "What do you know about the debt that Abydos accrued?"

Hoshino stared into space, her brow furrowed in thought. "From what I remember, the previous student council went into debt with a loan firm," she replied as she pointed her right index finger at her chin. "Uhee… But this old timer doesn't know the name of that firm."

Rin's eyes gleamed with determination as she turned to Yuuka. "We need to find out if that loan firm has any connections to Kaiser," she clarified. "Yuuka, can Veritas hack into their systems and gather information?"

Yuuka hesitated, her expression troubled. "It's possible, but it will strain the school's budget," she answered. "Hacking into a major corporation's systems is no small feat, considering the risks involved."

Rin's voice was firm and urgent. "We have to take the risk. If Kaiser is behind Abydos's debt, they won't stop at just one district," she persuaded. "They could target all of Kivotos."

Flynn and Isabeau noticed the rising tensions among the students as they heard what Rin said clearly. If Kaiser had enough gall to attack a derelict school district like Abydos, they could be brazen enough to even attack Gehenna, Millennium, Trinity, or even SCHALE.

Yuuka looked at Rin, then to Flynn, her expression resigned. "Sigh… I understand the gravity of the situation," she relented. "I'll do what I can, but ultimately, Tsukatsuki Rio has the final say. She's the Seminar's President, after all."

Rin nodded, her voice filled with gratitude. "Thank you, Yuuka. Your consideration means a lot to us."

Flynn listened intently, his mind racing with the implications of their discussion. He turned to Yuuka, his expression serious. "We appreciate your help, Yuuka. The information you gather could be crucial in our efforts to protect Kivotos."

Yuuka smiled weakly, her eyes reflecting the weight of her responsibilities. "I'll do my best, Flynn Sensei. We can't let Kaiser get away with their actions."

As the group continued to discuss their plans, the Cafeteria buzzed with purpose and unity. The challenges ahead were daunting, but with the combined efforts of their allies, Flynn knew they could overcome any obstacle.

Then, Rin turned her attention to Aru, her voice steady and calm. "Now, before I can begin," she questioned. "Are you Rikuhachima Aru of Problem Solver 68?"

"Uh… Yes?" Aru awkwardly answered. "Why do you ask?"

"Since you and your club members from Gehenna Academy were recruited by Flynn Sensei and participated in the battle in Abydos," Rin explained clearly to Aru. "The Prefect Team will seek an audience with him a few days from now."

Aru's eyes widened in panic, her breath hitching. "Eh?" she blubbered. "W-wait a minute! Sorasaki Hina will visit here? Oh no, oh no..."

Isabeau looked at the Problem Solvers, her brow furrowed in confusion. "Pardon me," she interjected. "But, what is the Prefect Team?"

Kayoko explained, her voice clear and concise. "The Prefect Team is one of the school clubs in Gehenna, like us Problem Solvers," she calmly explained. "The Prefect Team acts as enforcers and the governing body of Gehenna Academy in place of the Pandemonium Society, who are the official Student Council."

Aru stammered, her voice trembling slightly. "I-I don't know much about the politics between the Prefect Team and the Pandemonium Society," she blubbered. "But w-what I do know is that both clubs infamously d-don't get along."

"Yup, the Prefect Team is one scary bunch," Mutsuki grinned as she sipped her coffee cup. "Even us Problem Solvers don't wanna cross paths with them."

"Y-yeah," Haruka muttered. "The Prefect Team is… s-scary."

Flynn nodded, recalling his previous encounter. "I met with two Prefect Team members a few days ago in Angel 24 — Hina and Chinatsu," he remarked. "I admit that I felt intimidated with Hina's presence at first, but I can confidently say there's more to the Prefect Team than they appear."

Isabeau's eyes lit up with recognition. "I remember Chinatsu coming to help when Flynn and I first arrived in Kivotos," she said as she remembered the past events. "She was quite helpful."

Then, Flynn noticed Aru's erratic breathing and placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "Aru, the meeting is still a few days away," he encouraged. "You have time to prepare. Just calm down and take deep breaths."

Aru nodded slowly, her breathing gradually steadying. "If you say so, Sensei," she stammered. "B-but the fact that the Prefect Team is coming here…"

The Cafeteria fell into a thoughtful silence as everyone processed the implications of the upcoming visit. The tension was palpable, but Flynn's calm demeanor helped to ease the anxiety in the room…

Or so it seemed.

Suddenly, Aru stood up from her chair, her voice steady despite the lingering anxiety. "I… I need to head back to the Resting Room with my clubmates to calm down."

Mutsuki and Haruka flanked her, offering silent support as they escorted her out of the Cafeteria. Kayoko turned to Flynn, her voice reassuring. "Don't worry, Flynn Sensei. Aru will be alright," she assured him. "She just needs some time to process everything."

"Yeah!" Mutsuki explained. "After a few hours, Aru will be back in no time!"

"So," Haruka stammered. "W-we'll see each other later, Flynn Sensei…"

As the Problem Solvers made their way to the Resting Room, Yuuka turned her attention to Flynn. "By the way, Flynn Sensei," she asked. "Did the Engineering Club visit you here and deliver the two Terminal boxes?"

Flynn nodded, confirming her question. "Yes, they did," he answered. "I deployed one of the Terminals in the SCHALE Laboratory."

Yuuka sighed, a hint of relief in her voice. "Well, that's good to hear," she huffed. "The Engineering Club is known for going overboard with their projects, but it seems they showed some restraint this time."

Flynn recalled Utaha's words and chuckled. "According to Utaha," he remarked. "They considered going overboard but changed their minds at the last moment because of you, Yuuka."

Yuuka sipped her coffee, a small smile playing on her lips. "That's a first. The Engineering Club is usually persistent in adding unnecessary parts to their inventions," she remarked. "Anyway, I want to see this deployed Terminal for myself."

Rin adjusted her glasses, her curiosity piqued. "I'm also curious about these Terminals. What exactly do they do?"

Hoshino looked at Flynn, her eyes gleaming with interest. "Yeah, Flynn Sensei," she said. "Uhee… You made this old timer curious. What's the deal with these Terminals?"

Flynn and Isabeau exchanged glances, remembering Stephen's suggestion about bringing the Abydos students on a field trip to Tokyo and Mikado via the Terminals. Flynn's expression turned thoughtful as he considered how to explain.

Flynn leaned forward, his expression serious as he explained, "The Terminals are advanced teleportation devices that connect two or more distant locations," he elaborated. "They allow for instantaneous travel between these points."

Hoshino's eyes widened with curiosity. "So, can the Terminal installed in SCHALE connect to your hometown?"

Isabeau chuckled, a warm smile on her face. "Well," she elaborated. "Technically, Flynn and I have two hometowns — the Eastern Kingdom of Mikado and Tokyo."

Flynn nodded in agreement. "You see, Isabeau and I aren't just from Kivotos," he explained. "We're from another world entirely."

Flynn noticed Yuuka's shocked expression while Rin's expression remained intrigued, while the Abydos students showed varying signs of curiosity and surprise.

"W-wait a second," Serika exclaimed as she looked at Flynn and Isabeau. "All this time, neither of you bothered to tell us where exactly you came from?!"

"Yeah," Nonomi remarked, perplexed by what Flynn said. "We thought that Mikado and Tokyo were cities beyond Kivotos."

"Yet, all of us didn't expect that you and Isabeau aren't only from Kivotos," Ayane added. "But from another world entirely."

"Nn… We never asked Flynn Sensei on his first visit to Abydos," Shiroko muttered as her wolf ears twitched in curiosity. "So, we assumed that he comes from another city outside Kivotos because we watched his official statement."

"Uhee… It just gets weirder and weirder," Hoshino remarked as she ate a slice of pancake with her fork. "But given that Flynn Sensei can summon demons and do his hocus-pocus, it makes sense he and Isabeau are from another world."

Rin's eyes narrowed thoughtfully as she processed the information. "So, Mikado and Tokyo are towns in another world. That's... quite extraordinary."

Yuuka crossed her arms, her expression skeptical. "While I've seen both of you summon demons and use magic," she remarked. "But the idea of you being from another world seems farfetched."

Flynn's voice was steady and reassuring. "That's why you want to see the Laboratory Terminal for yourself," he remarked to Yuuka. "Seeing is believing, after all."

Yuuka nodded, her curiosity piqued. "I want to be sure," she affirmed. "If this Terminal can truly connect to another world, it changes everything."

Hoshino grinned, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "We can visit the Terminal once we've finished breakfast," she stated. "After all, a student marches on her stomach!"

Shiroko's wolf ears twitched as she nodded in agreement. "Breakfast is important," she pointed out. "Nn… We shouldn't rush through it."

Nonomi's cheerful voice cut through the conversation. "The food and drinks are getting cold," she pointed out. "We shouldn't waste them!"

Ayane adjusted her glasses, her voice firm. "Nonomi is right," she pointed out. "We shouldn't let good food go to waste. Let's finish our meal first."

Serika crossed her arms, a smug smile on her face. "I even finished my meal first," she huffed. "You all better catch up."

Flynn chuckled, appreciating the lighthearted banter. "Alright, let's finish our breakfast. After that, Isabeau and I will escort you all to the Terminal."

With renewed enthusiasm, the group dug into their breakfast, the clinking of cutlery and the soft murmurs of conversation filling the Cafeteria. The anticipation of seeing the Terminal in action added an extra layer of excitement to their meal.

As they finished their breakfast, Flynn and Isabeau exchanged a glance, a sense of pride and determination in their eyes. They knew that the upcoming demonstration of the Terminal would not only prove their origins but also strengthen the bonds between their allies.

With their meals completed, Flynn stood up, his voice steady and calm. "Alright, everyone. Let's head to the Laboratory and see the Terminal in action."

The group followed Flynn and Isabeau out of the Cafeteria, their steps filled with curiosity and anticipation. As they made their way to the elevator, the hum of the building's machinery provided a comforting backdrop to their conversation.

The elevator doors slid open, and the group stepped inside, the air buzzing with excitement. As they ascended to the top floors, Flynn couldn't help but feel hopeful. The challenges ahead were daunting, but with the support of his friends and allies, he knew they could overcome any obstacle.

And as the elevator doors opened to reveal the hallway where the rightmost door leads to the SCHALE Office's Laboratory, Flynn took a deep breath, ready to face whatever came next.

As the group entered the SCHALE Laboratory, the hum of machinery and the soft murmurs of machinery filled the air.

Isabeau gestured around the room, her voice warm and welcoming. "Welcome to the SCHALE Laboratory," she said. "Not many people come by here, but this is where the Terminal has been deployed."

Hoshino looked around, her eyes wide with curiosity. "Uhee, this place is impressive," she remarked. "We didn't get to see it yesterday."

Shiroko nodded in agreement, her wolf ears twitching slightly. "Nn… I was at the Gym at that time," she explained. "I was using one of the exercise bicycles."

Nonomi grinned, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "I was at the Shooting Range, practicing with my Little Machine Gun V," she said as she hugged her minigun. "It's always good to stay sharp."

Ayane adjusted her glasses, her voice steady and calm. "And I was at the Hangar, tending to my drone," she explained. "It needs regular maintenance to stay in top condition."

Serika crossed her arms, a determined look on her face. "I was at the Library, looking for part-time jobs to help clear Abydos's debt," she huffed. "We need all the help we can get."

Nonomi teased, her voice playful. "Just ensure you don't fall for any scams, Serika," she teased. "We don't want you getting into more trouble."

Serika's eyes widened in surprise, her voice rising in indignation. "I-I don't always fall for scams!" she stammered. "I'm being careful, okay?"

As Serika and Nonomi continued their playful banter, Rin turned to Flynn, her voice cutting through the noise. "Flynn Sensei, where is the Terminal located?"

Flynn pointed to a corner of the Laboratory, his voice steady and calm. "I deployed the Terminal over there," he replied. "It's ready for use."

Yuuka's eyes gleamed with anticipation. "What are we waiting for? Let's go see it."

The group made their way to the corner of the Laboratory, their steps filled with curiosity and excitement. As they approached the Terminal, the hum of its advanced technology filled the air, a tangible reminder of the incredible feat of engineering that stood before them.

Hoshino's eyes widened in awe as the group entered the room containing the Terminal. She let out a low whistle, her voice filled with admiration. "Uhee… So this is the fabled Terminal," she groggily remarked. "It looks incredibly high-tech."

Yuuka nodded, a hint of pride in her voice. "Everything Millennium makes is high-tech and up to standard. We don't settle for anything less."

Rin turned her attention to Flynn, her expression thoughtful. "How are the Terminals activated, Flynn?"

Flynn explained, his voice steady and calm. "Terminals must be able to connect to another for it to work. Additionally, each Terminal needs a unique name for identification purposes."

Isabeau added, her voice warm and reassuring. "Only demon summoners like Flynn and I can access and activate the Terminals. It's a safety measure to prevent misuse."

Rin nodded in understanding. "That makes sense. Restricting access ensures that the Terminals are used responsibly."

Flynn affirmed, his expression serious. "Exactly. We can't risk the Terminals falling into the wrong hands."

With that, Flynn interfaced with the Terminal using his Gauntlet. The device hummed to life, its advanced technology filling the room with a soft glow. The Terminal's AI spoke, its voice clear and precise.

[Terminal activated,] The Terminal AI spoke. [Please assign a name to this Terminal.]

As Flynn considered what to name this particular Terminal, the screen on his Gauntlet glowed blue and green, indicating that Arona and Burroughs were about to speak to him.

[Ooh!] Arona exclaimed. [Flynn Sensei! You should name this one the SCHALE Terminal!]

[I have to agree with Arona here,] Burroughs added. [SCHALE Terminal sounds on point, Master Flynn.]

Flynn replied without hesitation. "SCHALE Terminal."

The Terminal AI responded, its tone confirming the name. [Name accepted,] it replied. [This Terminal is now referred to as the SCHALE Terminal. Please specify the Terminal you wish to connect to and open a portal with.]

The room fell silent as all eyes turned to Flynn, awaiting his decision. He pondered for a moment, considering the options before him. The weight of his choice was not lost on him, as the destination would determine the course of their upcoming journey.

Hoshino noticed that Flynn was in deep thought. "Uhee…" she yawned as she stared at Flynn. "Flynn Sensei, you're certainly taking your time in this."

Flynn's expression turned thoughtful as he considered the implications of his decision. "Hoshino, the decision is important," he explained. "One of the reasons Isabeau and I revealed that we're from another world is because we've been considering taking the Abydos students on a field trip."

Hoshino's eyes widened with excitement. "Oh? A field trip?" she asked as her blue and orange eyes snapped open. "Where are we going, Sensei?"

Flynn smiled, his voice filled with anticipation. "I'm planning to take you all around Mikado and Tokyo," he answered. "It'll be a chance for you to see where Isabeau and I come from and experience a different world."

Shiroko nodded in agreement, her wolf ears twitching slightly. "A field trip to your home world is a great idea, Flynn Sensei," she agreed. "Nn… It's an opportunity for us to learn more about you and the world you come from."

Ayane adjusted her glasses, her voice steady and calm. "And we do deserve some downtime after our battle against Kaiser," she remarked. "A change of scenery will be good for everyone."

Serika crossed her arms, a hopeful look on her face. "I just hope that wherever we're going is nice," she huffed. "We could use a break from all the ruckus."

Nonomi's eyes sparkled with excitement. "I can't wait to visit both Mikado and Tokyo!" she exclaimed. "It sounds like an amazing adventure!"

Flynn chuckled at their enthusiasm, feeling a sense of pride and gratitude. He pressed a button on his Gauntlet, his voice steady and clear. "Terminal AI," he stated. "Connect to the Mikado Terminal."

The Terminal AI responded promptly. [Connecting to the Mikado Terminal,] it replied. [Please stand by.]

The room buzzed with anticipation as the SCHALE Terminal hummed to life, the air filled with the promise of adventure and discovery. The portal began to form, a swirling vortex of light and energy that captivated the group's attention.

As the portal to the Eastern Kingdom of Mikado remained open, Flynn turned to Isabeau, his expression serious. "Isabeau," he said to his fellow Samurai. "I need you to stay here in Kivotos in case of emergencies."

Isabeau nodded, her voice filled with determination. "Don't worry, Flynn," she replied. "I'll stay here and keep an eye on things. If anything happens, I'll contact you immediately."

Yuuka glanced at her watch, her expression thoughtful. "I have to return to Millennium shortly, but I'll stay to see you and the Abydos students cross the portal," she stated. "Safe travels, everyone."

Rin adjusted her glasses, her voice steady and calm. "I'll head back to the Sanctum Tower and resume my General Student Council duties," she added. "Flynn Sensei, please take care of the Abydos students while you're in Mikado and Tokyo."

Flynn nodded, his expression reassuring. "Don't worry, Rin," he answered. "I'll watch over them and make sure they stay safe."

Shiroko crossed her arms, a confident smile on her face. "We can take care of ourselves," she affirmed. "Nn… We're not helpless, you know."

Serika huffed, her cat ears twitching slightly. "That's right. If push comes to shove, we'll defend ourselves," she piped. "We're not just going to sit back and do nothing."

Hoshino let out a goofy grin, stretching her arms above her head. "Don't be such a worrywart," she said to Rin. "This old timer will watch over her juniors during the field trip. We'll be fine."

Rin nodded, a small smile playing on her lips. "Good luck, everyone," she said. "Have a safe trip to Mikado and Tokyo. I expect to hear all about your adventures when you return."

With a final nod to Rin, Yuuka, and Isabeau, Flynn turned to the portal, his expression filled with determination. "Alright, everyone. Stay close and be prepared for anything. Let's go."

As Flynn stepped through the portal, the Abydos students followed closely behind, their eyes wide with wonder and anticipation. The swirling vortex of light and energy enveloped them, transporting them from the familiar sights and sounds of Kivotos to the bustling streets of the Eastern Kingdom of Mikado.

As the portal closed behind them, Isabeau, Yuuka, and Rin watched with pride and concern. They knew that the safety of the Abydos students was in Flynn's capable hands, and that he would do everything in his power to protect them and ensure their well-being.

And as the last traces of the portal faded away, the three of them turned to each other, their expressions filled with determination. They knew that their duties and responsibilities awaited them, and that they had to be prepared for whatever challenges came their way.

In the heart of Tokyo, the bustling city hummed with the energy of its inhabitants, both human and demon alike. Among the towering skyscrapers and neon-lit streets, two young Hunters, Nanashi and Asahi, found themselves during a fierce battle against a trio of demons.

Nanashi, clad in green, wielded his Hunter Blade with precision and skill, his movements fluid and calculated. Beside him, Asahi, his childhood friend and battle partner whose clothes were clad in blue, cast her magic spells with equal finesse, her voice filled with determination.

As one of the demons lunged at Nanashi, Asahi's eyes widened in alarm. "Nanashi, watch out!" she exclaimed, her hands already moving to cast her spell. "Hamaon!"

A burst of light enveloped the demon, disintegrating it into motes of light that faded away into the ether.

Nanashi let out a sigh of relief, his voice filled with gratitude. "Thanks, Asahi. That was a close one."

With renewed vigor, Nanashi turned his attention to the remaining demons. His Hunter Blade flashed through the air, slicing through another demon with ease. The creature let out a final, guttural cry before dissolving into nothingness.

This left only one demon standing — a Ghost race demon known as Preta. Kneeling before Nanashi and Asahi, the creature's voice was filled with desperation. "Please, spare me! I'll do anything you ask!"

Nanashi and Asahi exchanged a glance, a silent understanding passing between them. Nanashi's voice was firm and steady as he spoke. "Very well. From now on, you will serve as my demon. Do you accept it?"

Preta nodded eagerly, his form shimmering as it turned into particles of light. "T-thanks!" he stammered. "I'm Ghost Preta, and I'll spill the beans on whatever rumor you ask!"

The particles were absorbed into Nanashi's smartphone, signaling the completion of their pact.

As the battle came to an end, Asahi turned to Nanashi, her voice filled with concern. "Are you okay, Nanashi?" she asked. "You looked stressed there."

Nanashi sheathed his blade, his expression thoughtful. "I'm fine, Asahi. But there's been some rumors going around — rumors that the Divine Powers are making a comeback," he remarked. "I hope that this Preta can provide us with some answers."

"Divine Powers, huh?" Asahi muttered as she looked at the ground. "That… makes sense why the Hunter Association assigned this quest for us."

Nanashi looked at his childhood friend, who suddenly looked downtrodden. His memory of Asahi losing her life was still fresh, even though two years had passed.

"Nanashi, that brings back bad memories," Asahi mumbled as she remembered those dark days. "We screwed up at the time, Nanashi."

"I know. They played us for chumps, especially with that bastard, Krishna," Nanashi nodded as he held Asahi's trembling hand to calm her down. "I swear we won't lose each other again."

"Y-yeah, we're better… better than we were," Asahi replied as she wiped off her tears. "Make sure of that promise, Nanashi."

After he calmed Asahi down, Nanashi sighed, his gaze lifting to the rocky ceiling that loomed above Tokyo. "I wonder how Flynn is doing?" he muttered to change the subject. "It's been a while since we last heard from him."

Asahi's smile was tender and reassuring. "Flynn will be okay, Nanashi," she answered. "He's strong, and he has Isabeau by his side. They'll manage, just like they always do."

Nanashi nodded, his expression softening as he looked at Asahi. "For the sake of the people here," he remarked. "I hope you're right, Asahi."

As they made their way through the streets of Tokyo, the weight of their responsibilities as Hunters hung heavy on their shoulders. But with each other by their side, they knew that they could face whatever challenges came their way.

And as they walked, the distant hum of the city filled the air, a constant reminder of the battles they had fought and the victories they had won. Together, they would continue to protect the people of Tokyo, their bond unbreakable and their spirits unyielding.

Little did they know, their paths were about to cross with Flynn's, in a way that would change the course of their lives once again.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 7: The Missing Terminal Guardian

See you next time!

Chapter Text

Somewhere in the heart of Tokyo, hidden from the prying eyes of the bustling metropolis, lay a realm of shadows and dread. The air was thick with the scent of decay and the distant echoes of tormented souls. This was a demon's domain, a pocket dimension where the unwary were lured to their doom, their essence consumed by the ravenous creatures that called it home.

Sekai Shinji, the Terminal Guardian, found himself in this forsaken place while he was searching around the Tsukiji Hongwanji temple in the Ginza District, his boots sinking slightly into the putrid ground. His eyes, hardened by years of service to the Ashura-Kai, scanned the eerie landscape with disgust and determination. He grumbled under his breath, his voice barely audible over the distant howls of the damned.

"Should've never signed up for this Hunter Association quest," Shinji muttered, his hand tightening around the grip of his weapon. "But orders are orders, and the boss isn't one to be disobeyed."

As if sensing his presence, a horde of bloodthirsty demons began to materialize from the shadows, their eyes gleaming with malice. Within this demon horde, Shinji could recognize two of them as Ganesha and Berserker, demons that had been associated with the Divine Powers two years ago. The demon horde grumbled, their voices speaking contempt and malice to the human that intruded to their domain.

"Ooh! A human!"

"He looks delicious!"

"He'll make a scrumptious sacrifice for the return of the Divine Powers!"

As the demon horde made their intentions known, Shinji's expression darkened, and he quickly pressed a button on his smartphone. A faint glow emanated from the device, and two figures appeared at his side — Koppa Tengu and Karasu Tengu, his loyal demon companions.

With his beak-like nose and mischievous eyes, Koppa Tengu looked up at Shinji. "Boss, what's the job this time?" he asked, his voice tinged with curiosity.

Shinji's gaze remained fixed on the approaching horde. "We're here by accident," he explained, his voice steady despite the growing threat. "I was looking into rumors about the supposed return of the Divine Powers. I ended up in this mess instead, and what that horde said confirms that rumor."

Karasu Tengu scoffed, twirling his khakkhara staff with a practiced ease. "Divine Powers, huh?" he said, his voice laced with disdain. "That cadre of demons and gods are nothing but trouble, killing off humans and demons alike if they don't side with them." He glanced at the demon horde, his eyes narrowing. "Yet, we have no other option but to face this demon horde, Shinji."

Shinji nodded, a faint smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. "You're right," he said, his grip on his weapon tightening. "I miss the days when I was guarding the Terminals in Tokyo. Confronting Flynn and his friends every time they showed up... those were simpler times." He paused, his expression turning thoughtful. "I wonder how Flynn is doing these days?"

But there was no time for nostalgia. The demon horde was almost upon them, their snarls and growls filling the air. Shinji's eyes hardened, and he raised his pistol, ready for the fight.

"Alright, you two," Shinji said to Koppa and Karasu Tengu, his voice filled with resolve. "Let's show these demons what happens when they mess with us."

"You got it, Boss!" Koppa Tengu exclaimed. "We'll make mincemeat out of these divine wannabes!"

"Well said, Shinji," Karasu Tengu concurred as he slammed the khakkhara staff into the ground. "Koppa and I shall do our best to defend you."

With a battle cry, Shinji charged into the fray, Koppa Tengu and Karasu Tengu at his side. The clash of steel against flesh echoed through the eldritch domain as the trio fought with the ferocity of cornered beasts. The demons fell one by one, their cries of pain and fury filling the air.

As the battle raged on, Shinji couldn't help but think of Flynn, the Samurai who had once been his adversary. He wondered if their paths would cross again, and if so, what new challenges they would face together. But for now, his focus was on the present, on the fight at hand, and the survival of himself and his companions in this godforsaken place.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 7: The Missing Terminal Guardian

The dimly lit room was quiet, save for the soft hum of the terminal that had brought them here. Flynn stood by the wooden door, his hand resting on the handle as he glanced back at the Abydos High School's Foreclosure Task Force. Hoshino yawned, stretching her arms above her head, her eyes still adjusting to the new environment.

"Uhee… Flynn Sensei," Hoshino asked, her voice tinged with curiosity and fatigue. "Have we arrived in Mikado?"

Flynn nodded, a small smile playing on his lips. "There's only one way to find out," he said, pushing open the door.

The midday sun greeted them as they stepped out of the Mikado Terminal, its warm rays casting a golden glow over the landscape. Flynn took a deep breath, the familiar scent of earth and foliage filling his lungs. He turned to look at the Abydos students, their eyes wide with wonder as they took in the sights around them.

Nonomi's face lit up with excitement, her hands clasped together. "I can't believe we're here!" she exclaimed, her voice bubbling with enthusiasm. "So, this is Flynn Sensei's homeworld!"

Shiroko's wolf ears twitched curiously as she looked around. "This is our first time in Mikado," she remarked, her eyes scanning the lush greenery that surrounded them. "Nn… Trees around us… This place is pristine."

Serika crossed her arms as her cat ears twitched, a slight pout on her lips. "It's... okay, I guess," she said, her voice tinged with dissatisfaction. "At least it's more forested compared to the deserts of Abydos."

Ayane adjusted her glasses, her eyes focused on Flynn. "Where should we go first, Flynn Sensei?" she asked, her voice calm and collected.

Flynn smiled, his eyes scanning the familiar landscape. "We should visit K's Tavern," he said, his voice filled with a sense of nostalgia. "It's a good place to get any recent news and to greet an old friend."

With that, Flynn began to walk towards the tavern, the Abydos students trailing behind him. The streets of Mikado were bustling with activity, the sounds of laughter and conversation filling the air.

The towering structure of K's Tavern loomed in the background as Flynn and the Abydos students approached. Hoshino glanced up at the building, her eyes filled with curiosity.

"Flynn Sensei," Hoshino asked, her voice tinged with interest. "Is this 'K' person a Samurai like you?"

Flynn nodded, a small smile playing on his lips. "He is a former Samurai. He's only known by that alias since no one but himself knows of his true name," he explained. "Prentice Samurai often come to his tavern as part of their first quest. It's a rite of passage, in a way."

Hoshino raised an eyebrow, a playful smirk on her face. "Prentice? That sounds so old-school," she remarked as she stretched her arms. "Uhee… Just like this old timer…"

Ayane adjusted her glasses, her voice calm and collected. "The modern equivalents would be 'amateur' or 'newbie'," she said, her eyes scanning the tavern as they approached. "To think that people in Mikado use more archaic words…"

Flynn chuckled, a nostalgic look in his eyes. "I realized that much later," he said, his voice filled with a sense of amusement. "Even a Sensei and a demon-summoning Samurai like me had to start as a prentice."

As they entered the tavern, the lively atmosphere enveloped them. The room was filled with the sounds of conversation and laughter, the scent of roasted meats and ale wafting through the air. Flynn scanned the room, noticing the mix of prentice Samurai and nobles that filled the space.

The murmurs began almost immediately, the patrons' eyes widening in recognition as they noticed Flynn. Shiroko's wolf ears twitched, picking up on the whispers that filled the air.

"Flynn Sensei, they're talking about you," Shiroko said, her voice low. "Nn… They're saying that you've returned."

Flynn nodded, a small smile playing on his lips as he acknowledged the attention. But before he could say anything, a male voice rang out, silencing the murmurs.

"Alright, alright, people… Quiet down," The voice said, his tone commanding yet warm. "We do have a special guest, after all."

As the tavern patrons resumed chatting with each other, Flynn and the Abydos students turned to see a messy-haired, middle-aged man with an eyepatch over his right eye and a prosthetic left arm. Flynn's face lit up with recognition as he saw the man.

"K!" Flynn said, his voice filled with warmth. "It's good to see you."

K's eyes widened in surprise as he recognized Flynn, a wide grin spreading across his face. "Flynn, you're a sight for sore eyes," he said, his voice filled with genuine happiness. "Welcome back! It's been too long since you last visited my humble tavern."

Flynn nodded, a sense of nostalgia washing over him. "It has," he agreed. "K, it's been a while since I last visited. I've been busy these days."

K's gaze shifted to the Abydos students, his eyes filled with curiosity. "So it seems. After all, you're one of the two people that Mikado and Tokyo look upon," he asked, his voice warm and inviting. "And who are these young girls you've brought with you? By their looks, it appears they're from Tokyo, yes?"

Flynn gestured to the students, a proud smile on his face. "Not quite. These are my students from Abydos High School, from a place called Kivotos," he said. "They're here to learn more about Mikado and later on, Tokyo."

K nodded, a welcoming smile on his face. "Well, welcome to Mikado, ladies," he said. "I'm sure you'll find plenty to learn and explore here. Now, let me get you all a table. You must be tired from your journey."

With that, K led them to a table in the corner of the tavern, the patrons' eyes following them with curiosity and respect. As they sat down, Flynn couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment. He was back in Mikado, surrounded by familiar faces and new friends.

As they settled down at the table, the wooden chairs creaking slightly under their weight, Serika was the first to speak. She looked around the tavern, her eyes scanning the various patrons and their drinks.

"I hope this K guy doesn't serve us alcohol," Serika said, her voice tinged with a hint of concern. "We're minors, after all."

Ayane turned her attention to Flynn, who was concerned over Serika. "Speaking of age requirements," she asked, her voice filled with curiosity. "Flynn Sensei, what age do people here qualify for being a Samurai?"

Flynn leaned back in his chair, a thoughtful expression on his face. "Samurai are inducted at 18 years old through a ritual known as a Gauntlet Rite," he explained as he turned his attention towards Serika. "But don't worry, Serika. K's tavern has other options besides alcohol. They serve orange juice and even coffee from Tokyo."

Hoshino's eyes lit up with interest as she looked at Flynn. "Uhee… Oh yeah, that reminds me…" she asked, her voice filled with excitement. "Flynn Sensei, we'll go to Tokyo after Mikado, right?"

Flynn nodded, a small smile playing on his lips. "That's the plan," he said. "This field trip will take us to both Mikado and Tokyo."

Just then, K returned to their table, his eyes scanning the group with a warm smile. "So, what brings you to Mikado at this time, Flynn?" he asked, his voice filled with genuine curiosity.

Flynn gestured to the Abydos students, a proud smile on his face. "I'm here to supervise them on a field trip," he explained. "We'll be exploring both Mikado and Tokyo."

K nodded, his eyes twinkling with interest. "That sounds like quite the adventure," he said. "I wish you good luck in your endeavors, Flynn…"

But before he could say more, a female Samurai approached him from the kitchen, leaning in to whisper something in his ear. K's eyes widened in surprise, and he turned to look at the Samurai, a look of concern on his face.

Flynn noticed the exchange and leaned forward in his chair, his eyes narrowing. "Did something come up?" he asked, his voice filled with a sense of urgency. "I can tell from your expressions that it's serious."

K chuckled, a nervous laugh escaping his lips as the female Samurai returned to her duties in the kitchen. "You could say that," he said, his voice filled with amusement and concern. "I've established some connections with Tokyo's Hunter Association, and it seems they're in trouble right now."

The Abydos students exchanged confused glances, their eyes filled with questions. Flynn's expression darkened, his mind racing with possibilities, which Hoshino quickly noticed.

Flynn's expression grew serious as he leaned in, his eyes locked onto K's. "What kind of trouble is the Hunter Association in this time?" he asked, his voice filled with a sense of urgency.

K leaned back in his chair, a thoughtful look on his face. "If you want to know more, you should go to Cafe Florida in Tokyo's Shinjuku District," he said. "Meet with Fujiwara and Skins. They know more about the situation than I do."

Flynn nodded, a determined look in his eyes as he stood up from the table. "Fortunately, I've met with both Fujiwara and Skins before," he said, his voice filled with gratitude. "Thank you for the information, K."

K chuckled, a playful smirk on his face. "You're not even staying to order a meal?" he asked, his eyes twinkling with amusement.

Flynn shook his head, a small smile playing on his lips. "We had breakfast not too long ago," he explained. "But we'll be sure to come back and try your famous cooking another time."

K nodded, a warm smile on his face. "Do what you need to do, Flynn," he said. "And come back anytime. You're always welcome here."

With that, Flynn and the Abydos students made their way out of the tavern, the sounds of lively conversation fading behind them as they stepped out into the bustling streets of Mikado. Hoshino looked up at Flynn, her eyes filled with curiosity.

"Flynn Sensei, you didn't mention the Hunter Association before," Hoshino asked, her voice tinged with a hint of concern. "What is it?"

Flynn's expression turned serious as he explained, "The Hunter Association is an organization in Tokyo dedicated to protecting people from demons," he explained. "They issue quests and hold rankings for the Hunters, Tokyo's equivalent of Mikado's Samurai."

Serika's eyes widened in alarm, her voice trembling slightly as she spoke. "Uh…" she mumbled, her hands clasped together nervously. "Does that mean we're going to fight and… kill demons at some point?"

Flynn nodded somberly, his voice filled with a sense of responsibility. "We have to," he said. "Mikado and Tokyo aren't like Kivotos. The people here don't have halos and are more frail. People die here more often than in Kivotos."

"B-but…" Serika stammered, her legs quivering in hesitation. "But still, I…"

Hoshino noticed Serika's distress and placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "Don't worry, Serika," she said, her voice filled with confidence. "As long as Flynn Sensei is here, this old timer thinks that we don't need to worry much."

Serika sighed, a reluctant smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "You're right, Hoshino," she said, her voice filled with a newfound resolve. "If Flynn Sensei is with us, we can handle anything."

Shiroko nodded in agreement, her wolf ears twitching with determination. "That's right," she said. "Nn… If need be, we can defend ourselves against demonic attacks. Even if we have to kill demons, it's no different than fighting off the Helmet Gangs and Kaiser Corporation soldiers back at Kivotos."

Before Serika could reply to Shiroko, Nonomi pointed towards the distance, her eyes filled with excitement. "Look, those statues over there!" she exclaimed. "I want to take a closer look!"

Before anyone could respond, Nonomi dashed off towards the statues, her enthusiasm contagious. Ayane adjusted her glasses, a playful smirk on her face as she called out after her.

"Wait up, Nonomi!" Ayane exclaimed, her voice filled with exasperation. "We're coming with you!"

With that, the rest of the group followed Nonomi, their eyes filled with curiosity and excitement as they made their way towards the statues. The streets of Mikado bustled with activity around them, the sounds of laughter and conversation filling the air as they explored the city together.

The dimly lit Shinjuku Hunter Association Bar's atmosphere was a mix of tension and camaraderie. Nanashi and Asahi, two young Hunters from the Kinshicho Underground District, sat down at the bar, their eyes scanning the room purposefully. The bartender slid two cups of coffee and two plates of omlette rice towards them, a nod of acknowledgment passing between them.

Asahi sighed, her fingers tracing the rim of her coffee cup as she looked at Nanashi. "We didn't get much info from the Preta you recruited," she remarked, her voice tinged with a hint of frustration.

Nanashi swallowed a mouthful of omlette rice, his expression thoughtful as he sipped his coffee. "Demons associated with the Divine Powers are as tight-lipped as they were two years ago," he said, his voice steady despite the underlying tension. "It doesn't help that lesser demons like Preta are at the bottom of the hierarchy."

"But still," Asahi pouted as she swallowed her meal. "Are you sure that the rumors are true, Nanashi?"

"It's possible, Asahi," Nanashi quickly replied as he sipped more from his coffee. "Two years ago, the strongest gods and demons of the Divine Powers were already hard to kill. We had to endure a lot of crap to take them down."

"Yeah, that memory is etched in our souls forever…" Asahi agreed as she looked down at her plate of omlette rice. "If they're coming back, I hope we can prevail again this time."

The duo quickly finished their meal, the clatter of cutlery against plates filling the brief silence between them. Just as they were about to stand up, their smartphones vibrated in unison. Asahi pulled hers out, her eyes scanning the message with curiosity and urgency.

"Something just came up, Nanashi. The Hunter Association is calling us to Cafe Florida," Asahi said, her voice filled with a sense of importance. "And Hallelujah will be there too!"

Nanashi raised an eyebrow, a small smile playing on his lips. "Oh?" he remarked, his voice filled with admiration and amusement. "Seems Hallelujah is still going strong as the leader of the Ashura-Kai."

With a determined look in his eyes, Nanashi stood up and offered his right hand to Asahi. "Ready, Asahi?" he asked, his voice filled with resolve. "We can't afford to keep them waiting."

Asahi smiled, taking his hand with a firm grip. "Ready when you are," she replied, her eyes shining with determination. "Let's go, Nanashi!"

Together, they made their way out of the Shinjuku Hunter Association Bar, the sounds of the bustling city greeting them as they stepped out into the streets of Shinjuku. The neon lights of the district cast a vibrant glow over the pavement, reflecting the energy and urgency of their mission.

The towering stone statues loomed before them, their intricate details casting shadows under the midday sun. Flynn and the Abydos students caught up with Nonomi, their eyes widening in awe as they took in the magnificent sight. The statues depicted two figures, one unmistakably in Flynn's likeness, and the other a teenage boy a few years younger.

[Wait a second,] Arona spoke through Flynn's Gauntlet. [Aren't those statues…]

[Yes, Arona,] Burroughs explained within Flynn's Gauntlet. [One of the statues is based on Master Flynn's likeness. These statues were erected two years ago, and are still pristine.]

Serika's eyes scanned the statue of Flynn, her voice filled with surprise as she spoke. "Flynn Sensei, why do you have a statue in Mikado?" she asked, her tone tinged with disbelief.

Flynn scratched the back of his head, a modest smile playing on his lips. "After I helped save Mikado and Tokyo, the people built this statue in my likeness," he explained, his voice filled with humility. "I initially refused, but I relented due to the people's insistence."

"Wha… W-wait a second!" Serika exclaimed as she focused on Flynn. "You helped save both Mikado and Tokyo, Flynn Sensei?!"

"Yes, I did," Flynn confirmed as he recalled those memories. "It wasn't easy, but I had Isabeau's help along with other people I know of."

Hoshino let out a low whistle as she admired the statue, her eyes tracing the finely carved features. "It's impressive… To think Flynn Sensei has a statue here," she remarked, her voice filled with admiration. Turning her attention to the other statue, she asked, "And who is this person, Flynn Sensei?"

Flynn's expression turned thoughtful as he looked at the statue of the younger boy. "That's Nanashi," he said. "He's a young Hunter from Tokyo's Kinshicho Underground District. He and his friends were crucial in saving Mikado and Tokyo."

Hoshino's face broke into a goofy smile, her eyes shining with pride. "Wow, Flynn Sensei, you have quite the track record before becoming a Sensei," she said, her voice filled with warmth as she stretched her arms. "Uhee… It warms this old timer's heart to know that we're in such good hands."

Shiroko nodded in agreement, her wolf ears twitching with approval. "Flynn Sensei should be well-respected," she said, her voice filled with admiration. "Nn… His actions have made a significant impact on this world."

Nonomi looked up at the statues, her eyes filled with awe. "Flynn Sensei's reputation is good enough for him to have a statue in Mikado," she said, her voice filled with pride. "That's amazing."

Ayane adjusted her glasses, her voice calm and collected as she spoke. "Flynn Sensei, I don't like to interrupt," she asked, her eyes focused on the task at hand. "But, shouldn't we head to Cafe Florida now?"

Flynn nodded, a determined look in his eyes. "You're right, Ayane," he said. "We mustn't waste any more time. Let's head back to the Mikado Terminal, travel to Shinjuku, and make our way to Cafe Florida."

With a renewed sense of purpose, the group turned away from the statues and made their way back to the Mikado Terminal. The streets of Mikado bustled with activity around them, the sounds of laughter and conversation filling the air as they navigated their way through the city.

As Flynn and the Abydos students returned to the Mikado Terminal, the bustling streets of Mikado gave way to the quiet hum of the terminal's machinery. Ayane, walking beside Flynn, looked up at him with a curious expression.

"Flynn Sensei, you didn't elaborate on this," Ayane asked, her voice filled with genuine interest. "So, can you tell us more about how you helped save Mikado and Tokyo?"

Flynn paused momentarily, his hand on the door to the terminal, before pushing it open. Then, Flynn noticed his Gauntlet glowing in blue and green, indicating that Arona and Burroughs had something to say.

[Master Flynn,] Burroughs interjected. [You have to answer that question carefully.]

[Yeah! It's probably best to give these students the basic summary due to the sensitive material!] Arona concurred. [But, it's up to you, Flynn Sensei!]

After listening to Arona and Burroughs, Flynn turned his attention to the Abydos students. "To understand that, you need to know about the Law and Chaos factions," he said, his voice thoughtful as he led the way inside.

Serika tilted her head, her eyes filled with confusion. "Law and Chaos?" she parroted, her voice tinged with curiosity.

Flynn nodded, his expression turning serious. "Law-aligned beings prefer order at any cost, often imposing strict rules and regulations to maintain control," he explained. "Chaos-aligned beings, on the other hand, prefer anarchy and freedom, often leading to disorder and conflict."

"Ah, now this old timer understands," Hoshino replied as she listened to Flynn's explanation. "Seems both Law and Chaos are extreme opposites, and both are bad."

Flynn paused, his eyes scanning the group to ensure they were following. "You're right, Hoshino. Both extremes pose a grave threat to Mikado and Tokyo," he answered. "The Law faction can be oppressive, stifling individuality and creativity, while the Chaos faction can lead to violence and instability."

Ayane nodded, a thoughtful look on her face. "I think I understand," she said. "That means Neutrality would be the middle ground, right? A balance between order and freedom?"

Flynn smiled, appreciating her insight. "Exactly," he said. "Neutrality aims to find a balance where both Law and Chaos are needed. However, even Neutrality has its dissidents. One such group is the Divine Powers."

Shiroko's wolf ears twitched with curiosity. "What are the Divine Powers, Flynn Sensei?" she asked, her eyes wide with interest.

Flynn's expression darkened as he entered the coordinates for the Shinjuku Terminal into the interface. "The Divine Powers are a group of gods and demons who violently oppose both the Law and Chaos factions," he explained, his voice quiet but filled with gravity. "At one point, they kidnapped and tortured me, using me as a pawn in their schemes."

The terminal hummed to life, the air shimmering around them as the portal began to activate. The Abydos students fell silent, their eyes filled with shock and concern as they processed what Flynn had told them. His words hung heavy in the air, the reality of the dangers they might face sinking in.

The revelation of Flynn's past hung heavy in the air as the group stood outside the Mikado Terminal, the bustling streets of Mikado fading into the background. Serika's voice was hesitant, filled with concern and curiosity as she looked at Flynn.

"Flynn Sensei," Serika began, her eyes staring at Flynn's face. "Was the torture... severe?"

Flynn's expression remained steady, though a hint of darkness flickered in his eyes. He remembered being shocked by Odin several times, both after he defended Asahi in Ginza and during his imprisonment in Tsukiji Hongwanji. And then, Flynn remembered Krishna's forceful union, or rather, possession of his body.

"The Divine Powers did torture me," Flynn admitted, his voice calm as he mentally set aside those awful memories. "But they didn't go too far because they deemed me too useful. They needed me for their plans, so they kept me alive."

As he deliberately left out the part where he was forcibly fused with Krishna, Flynn was certain that Hoshino remembered something, but he chose to wait for her to speak instead.

Hoshino's eyes widened with relief and horror. "Did someone… save you, Flynn Sensei?" she asked, her voice filled with hope.

A small smile tugged at the corners of Flynn's mouth as he nodded. "Yes, Isabeau, Nanashi, and his friends saved me from the Divine Powers," he said, his voice filled with gratitude. "They risked their lives to rescue me, and I'll never forget their bravery."

Nonomi's face lit up with a genuine smile. "I'm glad you were saved, Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice filled with warmth. "You should be glad you're still here with us!"

Shiroko nodded in agreement, her wolf ears twitching with determination. "Flynn Sensei, you endured the ordeal and came out stronger," she said, her voice filled with admiration. "Nn… That's something to be proud of."

Serika crossed her arms, a slight pout on her lips as she spoke in a tsundere manner. "I can sort of understand a bit more about you, Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice tinged with a hint of reluctance. "But it's not like I want to admit it or anything."

Ayane adjusted her glasses, her voice calm and collected as she spoke. "Thank you for sharing a bit of your background with us, Flynn Sensei," she said, her eyes filled with gratitude. "It helps us understand you better."

Hoshino smiled, a playful glint in her eyes. "Keep this up, Flynn Sensei, and you'll earn the trust of everyone in Kivotos," she said, her voice filled with warmth.

Flynn chuckled, a sense of contentment washing over him as he looked at the Abydos students. "Thank you all for listening," he said, his voice filled with genuine appreciation. "Your support means a lot to me."

"Uhee…" Hoshino remarked as she calmly stared at Flynn's face with her blue and orange eyes. "At least that clears up some things about you, Flynn Sensei. This old timer couldn't be happier."

With that, Flynn pressed a button on his Gauntlet, and a shimmering portal opened before them, revealing the bustling streets of the Shinjuku Underground District. The air crackled with energy as the portal stabilized, the familiar sensation of teleportation washing over the group.

Flynn gestured towards the portal, a determined look in his eyes. "Alright, let's go," he said, his voice filled with resolve. "We're heading to Shinjuku, where Cafe Florida is located.."

One by one, the Abydos students stepped into the portal, their expressions a mix of excitement and apprehension. Flynn followed closely behind, the shimmering light enveloping him as he crossed the threshold.

The derelict streets of Shinjuku's Kabukicho stretched out before Nanashi and Asahi, the once-vibrant district now a shadow of its former self. The air was thick with the scent of decay and the distant echoes of a city struggling to rebuild. As they walked, Asahi's voice cut through the silence, filled with concern and curiosity.

"We haven't seen Flynn or Isabeau in days," Asahi remarked, her eyes scanning the desolate landscape. "I wonder what they're up to?"

Nanashi pondered her words for a moment, his expression thoughtful. "Flynn and Isabeau must be doing something important somewhere," he reasoned, his voice steady and reassuring. "If either of them wants to show up, they will. We just have to trust that they know what they're doing."

Asahi sighed, a hint of frustration in her voice. "I just want to know if they're okay," she said, her eyes filled with worry. "It's been too long since we last saw them."

Nanashi chuckled, a warm smile playing on his lips. "It's okay to be concerned about them, Asahi," he said, his voice filled with understanding. "But their lives are their own. We have to respect that."

As they approached Cafe Florida, the small cafe's sign stood out amidst the derelict buildings, its title written in both English and Japanese. A tall, stoic man guarded the entrance, his eyes scanning the area with a keen vigilance.

The stoic guard's gaze landed on Nanashi and Asahi as they approached, his voice firm and commanding. "Proof of membership?" he demanded, his hand outstretched.

Nanashi searched his side pockets, his fingers closing around a small matchbox adorned with the Cafe Florida logo. He showed the matchbox to the guard, a confident smile on his face.

The guard examined the matchbox, his expression softening as he recognized the logo. "My apologies," he said, his voice filled with a newfound respect. "Please, come in."

As Nanashi returned the matchbox to his side pocket, the stoic guard opened the door, gesturing for Nanashi and Asahi to enter. Thus, Nanashi and Asahi entered Cafe Florida, which neither of them had set foot in for nearly two years.

The metro line rumbled beneath them as Flynn and the Abydos students made their way through the bustling tunnels of the Shinjuku Underground District. The dimly lit passages were a stark contrast to the vibrant streets above, but the energy of the city was palpable even here. As they emerged from the metro line and stepped onto the East Entrance Main Street, the rock ceiling above them cast a shadow over the bustling crowd.

Flynn glanced up at the Abydos students, their eyes wide with wonder and curiosity as they took in the unique sight. "So, what do you think of Tokyo?" he asked, his voice filled with genuine interest.

Hoshino was the first to speak, her eyes scanning the crowded street with admiration. "For a city encased in bedrock, the people here are incredibly resilient," she remarked, her voice filled with respect. "I can relate to that. It's inspiring to see how they've adapted and thrived despite the challenges."

Shiroko nodded in agreement, her wolf ears twitching as she looked around. "Abydos and Tokyo have some similarities," she said, her voice thoughtful. "Both places have gone through hard times, but the people here have found a way to keep moving forward. It's impressive."

However, Serika huffed and crossed her arms, a look of discomfort on her face. "I didn't like it when people stared at me," she complained, her voice tinged with annoyance. "One of them even took a picture of me and asked for an autograph. It was weird."

Ayane chuckled, a playful smirk on her face as she looked at Serika. "You could've just signed the autograph and moved on," she said, her voice filled with amusement. "It's not like it would've hurt you."

Serika stammered, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "B-But they didn't even ask for permission to take my picture!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with indignation. "It was rude."

Nonomi looked up at the rock ceiling, her eyes filled with curiosity. "I noticed that the people in the Shinjuku Underground District were looking at Ayane's pointed ears, as well as Shiroko and Serika's animal ears," she remarked. "They probably thought we were cosplayers or something."

Shiroko's ears twitched with amusement and concern. "Do our features make the people here uncomfortable, Flynn Sensei?" she asked, her voice filled with genuine curiosity.

Flynn's expression turned thoughtful as he considered her question. "Unfortunately, yes," he revealed. "I think the people of Tokyo may have mistaken your features for demonic traits."

"W-wait," Serika stammered, her cat ears twitching as she heard Flynn's answer. "W-we're not demons! We're students!"

"Tokyo has been wary of demons for years," Flynn explained, his voice filled with understanding. "It's natural for people to be cautious, especially when they see features that are associated with demons. But I hope that, with time, we can change that perception and show them that not all demons are a threat."

The group fell silent momentarily, the weight of Flynn's words sinking in as they continued to make their way down the bustling street.

"Uhee… We're getting caught up with all of this talk," Hoshino remarked as she stared at Flynn. "We shouldn't let that slow us down."

"You're right, Hoshino," Flynn remarked. "But first, we should look around if there are any nearby demons."

Tokyo's surroundings evoked some curiosity, and despite the initial discomfort, the Abydos students couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and curiosity as they explored the unique landscape of the Shinjuku Underground District.

As the group made their way through the bustling streets of the Shinjuku Underground District, Ayane's voice cut through the noise, filled with curiosity and concern. "Flynn Sensei, shouldn't wild demons be roaming the streets?" she asked, her eyes scanning the area with a keen vigilance.

Flynn paused momentarily, his gaze sweeping over the crowded street as he considered her question. "There should be some wild demons remaining," he admitted, his voice thoughtful. "But it is strange that there aren't any at the moment. It's not like them to be so quiet. Keep a lookout while I try something."

"Arona, Burroughs…" Flynn muttered as he activated his Gauntlet. "Please activate Scan Mode."

[Sure thing, Flynn Sensei!] Arona chimed. [What do you say, Burroughs?]

[I agree with you,] Burroughs answered. [Activating Scan Mode…]

Suddenly, Flynn's Gauntlet glowed blue and green as Arona and Burroughs scanned the East Entrance Main Street while the Abydos students looked around. Then, after the Gauntlet finished its scan, Burroughs chimed again.

[Scan complete, Master Flynn,] Burroughs intoned. [The scan results show far fewer demons in the area than previously thought.]

[Normally, this is a good thing, Flynn Sensei, but I agree with Burroughs here,] Arona chimed in. [Still, we'll update you if anything happens!]

After listening to Arona and Burroughs, Flynn activated the map on his Gauntlet, the holographic display flickering to life as he studied the layout of Shinjuku. "Alright, everyone, stay close," he said, his voice filled with urgency. "We need to make our way to Cafe Florida."

Serika looked up at Flynn, her eyes filled with curiosity. "Where exactly is Cafe Florida located, Flynn Sensei?" she asked, her voice tinged with a hint of nervousness.

Flynn's expression turned serious as he explained, "Cafe Florida is located in Shinjuku's Kabukicho, a former entertainment district. It's mostly abandoned now due to demon attacks years ago."

Serika's cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she stammered, her voice hesitant. "Is... Is Kabukicho where adults do 'adult' stuff?" she asked, her eyes wide with curiosity and discomfort.

Flynn nodded, his voice calm and reassuring. "It was the case before Kabukicho was abandoned," he explained. "But that was a long time ago. The district has since fallen into disrepair and is now largely uninhabited."

Nonomi's expression turned thoughtful as she looked around, her eyes filled with sadness. "Even if Kabukicho was famous for adult activities, it's still sad that it was mostly abandoned," she remarked, her voice filled with a hint of melancholy.

Flynn nodded in agreement, a somber look in his eyes. "It's not my place to say, but it does sadden me that Kabukicho and other places in Tokyo and Mikado were abandoned due to demon attacks," he said, his voice filled with loss. "So many lives were disrupted, and so much potential was lost."

Shiroko's ears twitched with curiosity as she looked up at Flynn. "What other areas were abandoned due to demon attacks, Flynn Sensei?" she asked, her voice filled with genuine interest.

Flynn paused momentarily, his expression turning thoughtful as he recalled the past. "One such place is Kiccigiorgi," he revealed, his voice tinged with a hint of nostalgia. "It's a farming village and… my hometown."

Flynn's mind was momentarily flooded with memories of his best friend, Issachar, and his subsequent battle with Issachar after the latter was corrupted into a demon by the Black Samurai, Lilith.

"I-It hurts... The bleeding won't stop... I'm begging you, Flynn... End my pain... Won't you put an end to me... with a Samurai's hands... your hands...?"

"Flynn Sensei? Hello?" Serika snapped at him. "You're spacing out!"

As Flynn snapped out of his trance, he looked at the Abydos students and saw their concerned expressions. He quickly composed himself as he turned his attention to Serika.

"I remembered some memories, but don't worry about it," Flynn assured the Abydos students. "That's all in the past now. We have more pressing matters to attend to."

With that, Flynn led the way, his steps confident and sure as they navigated the crowded streets of the Shinjuku Underground District. The group followed closely behind, their minds filled with the newfound knowledge and the anticipation of what awaited them at Cafe Florida.

As Flynn and the Abydos students ventured deeper into Kabukicho, the eerie silence of the abandoned district hung heavy in the air.

Serika's eyes scanned the desolate streets, her voice filled with relief and confusion. "There aren't any demons here either," she remarked, her brows furrowed in thought.

Flynn nodded, his expression thoughtful as he looked around. "Just like in the East Entrance Main Street," he said, his voice tinged with unease. "It's strange. This area should be teeming with demonic activity."

Shiroko's wolf ears twitched as she picked up on a faint sound nearby. Her eyes widened as she spotted something in the distance. "Flynn Sensei, I see a lone demon over there," she said, pointing towards a small figure hovering near a crumbling building.

[What Miss Sunaookami said is true,] Burroughs chimed in. [There's only one demon in the area. Please exercise caution.]

Flynn followed her gaze, his eyes landing on the small demon. It had a pumpkin for a head, with floating white gloves and a cloak adorned with a wizard hat. A small smile played on his lips as he recognized the creature. "That's Pyro Jack," he said. "He's a Fairy race demon, related to Jack Frost."

Nonomi's face lit up with excitement as she looked at Pyro Jack. "He's so cute!" she gushed, her eyes sparkling with delight. "I kind of see some similarities with Jack Frost!"

Upon hearing Jack Frost's name, Pyro Jack floated closer to the group, his pumpkin head tilting curiously as he looked at Flynn. "Ho? Did I hear that right?" he asked, his voice filled with hope and disbelief. "Is Jack Frost with you?"

Flynn nodded, a warm smile on his face. "Yes, he is," he said, pressing a button on his Gauntlet. "I'll summon Jack Frost right now."

A shimmering light enveloped the area as Jack Frost materialized beside Flynn, his familiar grin spreading across his face.

"Hee-ho! Long time no see, Pyro Jack!" Jack Frost greeted, his voice filled with genuine happiness. "How's it been?"

Pyro Jack sighed, a look of weariness in his glowing eyes. "A lot has happened, hee-ho," he said, his voice filled with foreboding. "This area used to be full of demons, but something strange has happened. They've all but disappeared."

Flynn's expression turned serious as he listened to Pyro Jack's words. "Can you explain in detail?" he asked, his voice filled with urgency. "Any information you have could be crucial."

Pyro Jack hesitated momentarily, his pumpkin head turning to look at the Abydos students before returning his gaze to Flynn. "Hee-ho… I'm not sure if I should be divulging this information," he said, his voice filled with a hint of uncertainty. "It's... sensitive."

Flynn nodded understandingly, his voice filled with reassurance. "I understand your concerns, Pyro Jack," he said. "But we're here to help. Anything you can tell us could make a difference in understanding what's happening in Kabukicho and the rest of Tokyo."

Pyro Jack floated silently momentarily, his glowing eyes scanning the group before him. The Abydos students looked at him with curiosity and concern, their eyes filled with a genuine desire to help. Finally, Pyro Jack nodded, a determined look in his eyes.

Pyro Jack took a deep breath, mustering up the courage to reveal what he knew. "It all began when some demons affiliated with a mysterious group started knocking out and kidnapping both demons and humans around Tokyo," he explained, his voice filled with urgency. "Ho, they didn't even reveal their group's name! They were ruthless and efficient, leaving no trace behind."

As the Abydos students listened, Flynn's eyes narrowed as he processed the information, his voice filled with concern and determination. "But why kidnap both demons and humans?" he asked, his mind racing with possibilities. "What are their motives?"

Pyro Jack shook his pumpkin head, a look of frustration in his glowing eyes. "Ho, I don't know their reason," he admitted. "But I saw them kidnapping other demons in Shinjuku and whisking them away. I overheard one of them saying something about reviving gods, and that it involved kidnapping demons and humans. It was chilling, hee-ho!"

Then, Pyro Jack paused, his voice filled with loneliness and fear. "I might be the only unaffiliated demon left in the area," he said, his eyes scanning the desolate streets of Kabukicho. "It's not safe for me here anymore, hee-ho…"

Flynn glanced at the Abydos students, their faces filled with concern and empathy as they listened to Pyro Jack's story. Nonomi looked up at Flynn, her eyes filled with hope. "Flynn Sensei, can we allow Pyro Jack to join us?" she asked, her voice filled with genuine care.

Flynn turned to Pyro Jack, a warm smile on his face. "It's up to you, Pyro Jack," he said. "You're welcome to join us if you wish."

Jack Frost floated closer to Pyro Jack, his voice filled with encouragement. "Come on, Pyro Jack," he said. "Join up with Flynn, hee-ho! You won't be alone, and we can face whatever's happening together!"

Pyro Jack looked at Jack Frost, a hint of uncertainty in his eyes. "Hee-ho?" he asked, his voice filled with hope and caution. "Is Flynn a good master to his demons?"

Jack Frost nodded enthusiastically, a wide grin on his face. "Flynn's been a great master," he said. "I'm far stronger than others of my kind because of him! You can trust Flynn, hee-ho!"

Pyro Jack turned his attention to Flynn, a determined look in his eyes. "Alright, I'm convinced," he said. "I'll join up, and I won't even ask for any compensation. Nice to meet you, Flynn. I'm Fairy Pyro Jack! Please take good care of me, hee-ho!"

Flynn nodded, a sense of responsibility washing over him as he accepted Pyro Jack's request. "Welcome aboard, Pyro Jack," he said, his voice filled with warmth and gratitude. "I promise to take good care of you."

With that, both Jack Frost and Pyro Jack transformed into streams of data, entering Flynn's Gauntlet and joining his roster of demon allies. The Abydos students watched in awe, their eyes filled with fascination and admiration as the two demons disappeared into the device.

As Jack Frost and Pyro Jack disappeared into Flynn's Gauntlet, Ayane turned her attention to Flynn. "Pyro Jack was talking about kidnapping, right?" she mumbled. "What's going on, Flynn Sensei?"

"I don't know," Flynn answered as he viewed Pyro Jack in his Gauntlet. "That's why we're heading to Cafe Florida. Perhaps we can get some answers there."

As Flynn's answer satisfied Ayane's question, Shiroko's eyes widened with curiosity as she stared at Flynn's Gauntlet. "Nn… Flynn Sensei," she remarked, her voice filled with admiration and intrigue. "So that's how you recruit demons."

Flynn nodded, a thoughtful expression on his face. "Negotiation is the most common way to recruit demons," he explained. "It's important to build trust and understanding with them."

Ayane adjusted her glasses, her voice calm and collected as she spoke. "That's certainly a convenient way to recruit demons," she said, her eyes scanning the Gauntlet with a hint of fascination.

Nonomi looked up at Flynn, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. "Do you have to sweet-talk your way through most demons, Flynn Sensei?" she asked, her voice filled with genuine interest.

Flynn scratched the back of his head, a slight blush on his cheeks as he composed himself, "Well, yes," he admitted. "Sometimes, I do have to sweet-talk my way through negotiations with demons I want to recruit."

Hoshino smiled slightly, a playful glint in her eyes as she teased, "Flynn Sensei, this old timer admits you're quite the smooth talker," she snidely remarked. "Maybe you can use those conversation skills to talk your way to other students, not just us."

"Huh?" Flynn queried. "What do you mean by that?"

"Oh," Hoshino replied, opening her blue and orange eyes. "You know what this old timer means, Flynn Sensei."

Hoshino's remark made the other Abydos students silent as they gawked at her. Ayane blinked at Hoshino, Nonomi simply smiled wistfully, and Shiroko's wolf ears perked up, showing her curiosity on what Hoshino had said.

Then, Serika's eyes widened in surprise, and there was a hint of confusion in her voice as she exclaimed, "H-Hoshino?!" she hesitantly asked. "'W-what are you implying to Flynn Sensei?"

Hoshino darted her eyes around, looking for a way to change the topic. Her gaze landed on a sign post nearby, the words "Cafe Florida" written in English and Japanese. She pointed to the sign, a relieved smile on her face.

"Look, Flynn Sensei," Hoshino asked, her voice filled with excitement and desperation to shift the conversation. "Is that Cafe Florida?"

Flynn nodded, a sense of relief washing over him as he saw the familiar sign post. "Yes, that's Cafe Florida," he answered as he quickly retrieved a certain matchbox from his Gauntlet. "We should head there now."

As the group made their way towards the cafe, Serika's voice filled with indignation as she turned to Hoshino. "Hey, Hoshino!" she exclaimed, her cheeks flushed with frustration. "You didn't even answer my question!"

Hoshino chuckled, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. "Uhee… You're too young to understand, Serika," she replied. "Maybe when you're an adult, you'll get it."

As the group approached the stoic guard at the entrance of Cafe Florida, Serika's eyes widened in disbelief, her voice filled with exasperation as she exclaimed, "What does that even mean?!"

The warm, inviting atmosphere of Cafe Florida enveloped the group as they stepped inside, the soft hum of conversations and the aroma of freshly brewed coffee filling the air. Nanashi, Asahi, and Hallelujah were already seated at a table in the corner, their faces lighting up with surprise and curiosity.

Hallelujah, still the current leader of the Ashura-kai, greeted Nanashi and Asahi with a wide grin. "Leader, Asahi, it's good to see you both," he said, his voice filled with genuine warmth. "How have you been?"

"We're doing okay right now, Hallelujah," Asahi cheerfully replied. "I'm glad you're the same."

Nanashi smiled with camaraderie in his eyes. "We're doing fine for now, Hallelujah," he chuckled. "And you're still calling me 'Leader,' I see."

Hallelujah chuckled, scratching the back of his head. "I got used to calling you that since two years ago," he admitted, his grin never fading. "It just stuck, I guess."

Asahi smiled softly, her eyes filled with amusement and affection. "It's a good thing our bonds are still strong, even after all this time," she said. "To think it all started for us two years ago."

Hallelujah nodded a proud look on his face. "I'm glad the nickname for Leader stuck," he said, referring to Nanashi. "Anyway, I haven't heard anything from our other friends."

"Well," Nanashi answered as he tried to jog his memories. "From what Asahi and I can remember, Navarre and Gaston are traveling together. The last I heard from those two is that they want to see the world beyond Mikado and Tokyo."

"And Nozomi is still in the Fairy Forest, along with Danu and Dagda," Asahi explained. "Nanashi, do you know what happened to Toki?"

"Well, Toki briefly visited me a year ago. She wants to know if I'm doing okay," Nanashi recalled as he stared at Asahi's face. "It was when you were busy being a bartender."

"What?!" Asahi exclaimed, looking at Nanashi incredulously. "Nanashi, you didn't tell me?"

"Well," Nanashi mumbled as he scratched his head. "At that time, I thought it wasn't important."

"Really? The nerve of her…" Asahi mumbled, referring to Toki as she momentarily sulked in her chair. "At least I eventually passed on Kinshicho's duties to that bartender guy."

"Oh, that guy, huh?" Hallelujah interjected. "Wasn't that bartender close to your dad, Asahi?"

"Yeah, he is," Asahi replied pensively as she remembered the bartender. "I feel that he fits better into the role as Kinshicho's leader than I am."

Nanashi noticed a pang of regret in Asahi's eyes. "But, Asahi," he asked her. "Do you have any regrets about that choice?"

"Nanashi, you read my facial expressions, huh?" Asahi answered as she looked at Nanashi. "Well, I suppose I have some regrets, but I've chosen this, and I've chosen to be with you as a partner, Nanashi."

"Well," Hallelujah grinned as he noticed the chemistry between Nanashi and Asahi. "Seems you two are coming together."

"Wha…" Asahi exclaimed as her face was tinged with red. "Hallelujah, what does that mean?!"

As Asahi berated Hallelujah for his poor choice of words, Nanashi glanced at the backroom with a thoughtful expression. "I'm glad our other friends are also doing well," he mused, his voice tinged with impatience. "By the way, when will Fujiwara and Skins appear?"

Hallelujah waved a hand dismissively. "They should be on their way," he said. "Delays are normal, especially with everything going on."

Just as Hallelujah finished speaking, the entrance door swung open, and Flynn walked in, accompanied by five teenage girls — the Abydos students. The sudden appearance startled Nanashi, Asahi, and Hallelujah, their eyes widening in surprise as they took in the new arrivals.

As Flynn and the Abydos students entered Cafe Florida, the warm and inviting atmosphere enveloped them.

Nanashi's face lit up with a genuine smile as he spotted Flynn. "Flynn, you're a sight for sore eyes!" he exclaimed, his voice filled with relief. "Asahi was worried about you all this time."

Asahi's eyes widened with joy as she saw Flynn, her voice filled with emotion. "Flynn!" she exclaimed, rushing over to greet him. "Thank goodness you're alright!"

Flynn smiled warmly, appreciating her concern. "Thank you, Nanashi and Asahi," he said. "I'm glad to see you both again."

Hallelujah, noticing the Abydos students, raised an eyebrow in curiosity. "And who are these girls?" he asked, his gaze shifting between Flynn and the students. "They look like they're in our age group."

"You do have a point, Hallelujah," Nanashi pointed out as he glanced at the Abydos students. "You, Asahi, and I are 17 years old. I think one of them is at least 15."

Hoshino yawned and stretched her arms, a sleepy smile on her face. "Uhee… Hey there. I heard you three and I share the same age," she said groggily. "This old timer's name is Takanashi Hoshino, and these are my juniors from Abydos High School."

"I'm Kuromi Serika," Serika huffed as she crossed her arms and stared at the trio, especially at Nanashi. "Good guess, I am 15 years old, but don't let my age fool you though."

"I'm Okusora Ayane," Ayane bowed as she introduced herself. "It's nice to meet you!"

"Hello! I'm Izayoi Nonomi!" Nonomi cheerfully introduced herself. "I hope we can be great friends!"

"Nn…" Shiroko muttered as she introduced herself. "I'm Sunaookami Shiroko. Nice to meet you three."

Flynn gestured to the Abydos students, a proud smile on his face. "These are my students from another city called Kivotos," he explained. "They're here to learn more about our world and to help with the current situation."

Asahi's eyes widened in shock, her voice filled with disbelief. "Kivotos?" she asked. "Is that one of those cities beyond Tokyo and Mikado?"

As Asahi remarked on the Abydos girls, Nanashi noticed their unique features. Two of the girls, Shiroko and Serika, featured wolf and cat ears respectively. And that was not all. Due to him being a former Godslayer, Nanashi could see the halos that the Abydos students had above their heads - the most unique halo belonging to Hoshino while the rest of their halos are shaped like targeting reticles.

"Uh, Flynn?" Nanashi asked the Samurai. "Are those…"

"Nanashi?" Asahi spoke concernedly. "You're seeing something that we don't?"

"Yeah," Hallelujah remarked to Nanashi. "I don't think I can see what you're seeing either, Leader."

Flynn scratched the back of his head, a thoughtful expression on his face. "I understand, Nanashi… I can see them too," he said, realizing that Nanashi was referring to the Abydos students' halos before turning his attention to Asahi and Hallelujah. "It's sort of hard to explain, but I'll do my best to fill you all in later."

Just then, Flynn noticed Fujiwara and Skins entering through the backdoor of the cafe. He turned to Nanashi, Asahi, and Hallelujah, a determined look in his eyes. "Fujiwara and Skins are here," he said. "For now, let's focus on the matter at hand."

Asahi nodded in understanding, her eyes shifting to the approaching figures of Fujiwara and Skins. "Got it, Flynn," she said. "Let's get down to business."

The group readied themselves as Fujiwara and Skins, the co-leaders and founders of Tokyo's Hunter Association, made their way towards the table. The atmosphere in the cafe shifted, the air filled with purpose and anticipation.

Fujiwara, a tall and imposing figure with a stern expression, nodded in greeting as he approached the table. "Flynn, it's good to see you," he said, his voice filled with relief and urgency. "We have much to discuss."

Skins, a lean and agile figure with a mischievous grin, chuckled as he looked around the table. "And who do we have here?" he asked, his eyes scanning the Abydos students with curiosity and amusement. "Recruits, perhaps?"

Flynn smiled with pride as he introduced the students. "These are my students from Abydos High School in Kivotos," he said. "They're here on a field trip to learn about Mikado and Tokyo.."

Fujiwara nodded, a look of approval in his eyes as he sat at the table. "Welcome, then," he said. "We can use all the help we can get. The situation in Tokyo has become dire."

Skins pulled out a chair and sat down, his expression turning serious as he leaned in. "Demons have been disappearing left and right," he said. "And not just any demons—powerful ones. Something big is brewing, and we need to get to the bottom of it."

The group fell silent, the weight of Skins' words hanging heavy in the air. Flynn's expression turned thoughtful as he considered the implications of the disappearing demons. "We encountered a similar situation on our way here," he said. "Pyro Jack, a Fairy race demon, mentioned that a mysterious group has been kidnapping both demons and humans. He overheard them talking about reviving gods."

Nanashi's eyes widened in realization. "That explains the lack of demonic activity in the streets," he said. "If this group is kidnapping demons en masse, it's no wonder things have been quiet."

Asahi nodded in agreement, a look of concern in her eyes. "But why kidnap humans as well?" she asked. "What's their endgame?"

Hallelujah leaned back in his chair, a thoughtful expression on his face. "Whatever their plan is, it can't be good," he said. "We need to find out more about this group and put a stop to their activities before it's too late."

Fujiwara nodded, a determined look in his eyes. "Agreed," he said. "We need to gather more information and formulate a plan of action. Time is of the essence."

With that, the group settled in, their minds focused on the task at hand.

Flynn's expression turned thoughtful as he considered the implications of the situation. "What if the Divine Powers are behind this kidnapping of demons and humans?" he mused, his voice filled with concern and determination.

Skins narrowed his eyes, a skeptical look on his face. "That's unlikely," he said. "The Divine Powers were defeated two years ago. They shouldn't have the means to orchestrate something like this."

Flynn glanced at both Nanashi's group and the Abydos students, his expression serious. "As long as mortals exist, malevolent gods and demons will show up to tempt, subvert, and destroy," he explained. "The Divine Powers may have been defeated, but that doesn't mean they're gone for good. I think they're behind these kidnappings, targeting unaffiliated demons and humans for their purposes."

Fujiwara nodded, a thoughtful expression on his face. "You have a point, Flynn," he conceded. "While we have no proof yet, I trust your instincts. If the Divine Powers are involved, we need to be prepared for the worst."

With that, Fujiwara grabbed a dossier from his bag and placed it on the table in front of them. The group leaned in, their eyes scanning the document with curiosity and concern.

"This is the reason we called you all here," Fujiwara explained, his voice filled with urgency as he glanced at Hallelujah. "What I have here is a dossier of one of the best Hunters in Tokyo."

Flynn picked up the dossier, his eyes widening in realization as he examined the contents. "This is the Terminal Guardian's dossier," he said, looking up at Fujiwara and Skins. "Sekai Shinji has been missing for several hours now."

Fujiwara nodded, a grim expression on his face. "Yes," he confirmed. "Shinji has been missing, and we have reason to believe his disappearance is connected to the recent demonic activities."

Hallelujah, the leader of the Ashura-kai, spoke up, his voice filled with concern and responsibility. "The Terminal Guardian is a high-ranking member of our group," he explained. "I ordered him to investigate the recent demonic activities in Tsukiji Hongwanji temple in Ginza on behalf of the Hunter Association. He was supposed to report back hours ago, but we've lost contact with him."

The group fell silent, the weight of Hallelujah's words hanging heavy in the air. The Abydos students exchanged glances, their eyes filled with concern and determination as they processed the information.

Fujiwara's gaze shifted to the Abydos students, his eyes filled with curiosity and caution. "Flynn, before we can delve further concerning the Terminal Guardian," he asked, his voice steady and inquisitive. "Flynn, who are these girls?"

Skins, never one to mince words, gruffly assessed the students and their weapons. "I'm not going to sugarcoat it," he said, his eyes narrowing as he took a good look at them. "These girls look like Hunters to me, especially her," he added, nodding towards Hoshino.

Flynn scratched the back of his head, a thoughtful expression on his face. "Asahi has been asking the same question," he admitted. "But it'll take some time to explain."

Fujiwara leaned back in his chair, a patient smile on his face. "We can spare at least an hour," he said. "Take your time and fill us in."

Skins nodded in agreement, his eyes never leaving the Abydos students. "Don't hesitate, Flynn," he said. "Explain who these girls are and what they're doing here."

With a deep breath, Flynn began to recount the events of the past few days. Within half an hour, Flynn explained that he and Isabeau had found themselves in a place called Kivotos. It's an Academy City unlike any other, filled with various schools and academies, each with its unique students.

As Asahi, Hallelujah, Fujiwara, and Skins took turns asking their questions, Nanashi didn't participate, staring at the halos that were above the heads of the Abydos girls.

'Right,' Nanashi thought, filled with resolve. 'I'll reserve that question for later.'

After answering Asahi, Hallelujah, Fujiwara, and Skins's questions, Flynn paused, his eyes scanning the group to ensure they were following his explanation. Then, Flynn explained that in Kivotos, he was chosen to be a Sensei — a mediator between the various schools and academies. Flynn's new role is to help maintain the balance and ensure the safety of the students.

Fujiwara raised an eyebrow, a look of surprise on his face. "That's quite the responsibility," he remarked. "How did you end up in such a position?"

Flynn shrugged, a small smile playing on his lips. "It's a long story," he said. "But the short version is that I proved myself worthy of the role, and the students of Kivotos accepted me as their Sensei."

Skins let out a grin, a proud look in his eyes. "You've come a long way, Flynn," he said. "From a Samurai of Mikado to a Sensei in Kivotos. You've made a name for yourself."

Asahi's eyes widened with admiration, a genuine smile on her face. "That's so cool, Flynn!" she exclaimed. "I can't believe you're a Sensei now."

Flynn chuckled, a sense of gratitude washing over him. "Thank you, Asahi," he said. "It's been an incredible journey, and I'm glad to have all of you by my side."

He gestured to the Abydos students, a proud smile on his face. "These are my students from Abydos High School, one of the academies in Kivotos," he explained. "Helping out the Abydos district is one of my first tasks as a Sensei, and I've taken the students on a field trip to Tokyo and Mikado to learn more about our world and to gain some practical experience."

Nanashi nodded, a look of approval in his eyes. "That's a noble cause, Flynn," he said. "And I'm sure your students will benefit greatly from this experience."

Hallelujah chuckled, a mischievous grin on his face. "Just don't let them get into too much trouble," he said. "Tokyo can be a dangerous place, even for experienced Hunters."

Flynn smiled with determination in his eyes. "Don't worry, I'll make sure they stay safe," he said. "But they're here to learn and to help, and I have faith in their abilities."

With the explanations out of the way, the group settled in, their minds focused on the task at hand. The cozy atmosphere of Cafe Florida provided a comforting backdrop as they prepared to face the challenges that lay ahead, their bond of friendship and shared goals strengthening their resolve.

Fujiwara nodded, a determined look in his eyes. "Alright, now that we're all up to speed, let's get down to business," he said. "We have a missing Terminal Guardian to find and a potential resurgence of the Divine Powers to deal with. Time is of the essence, and we need to act fast."

"That means going to Ginza, specifically to Tsukiji Hongwanji," Flynn responded, understanding what Fujiwara was telling them to do. "I'll ask everyone else if they're ready."

"Well," Serika huffed. "I'm ready if you're ready, Flynn Sensei."

"Flynn Sensei!" Nonomi exclaimed. "I'm ready when you are!"

"I'll provide support with my drone," Ayane assured. "I'll contribute, Flynn Sensei."

"Nn… I'm ready," Shiroko muttered, her wolf ears perking up. "We'll support Flynn Sensei."

"Uhee… This old timer was listening to you folks all this time," Hoshino yawned as her blue and orange eyes opened. "You can count on this old timer and her juniors to play our parts and to support Flynn Sensei here."

"Same here," Hallelujah interjected. "I've got one of my own stuck in there. We gotta bail him out."

"We mustn't waste any more time," Nanashi concurred. "Let's head to Ginza via the Terminal. Asahi, Hallelujah, and I will escort you all to Tsukiji Hongwanji."

"Yeah!" Asahi exclaimed. "Let's go, Nanashi!"

[That confirms it, Master Flynn,] Burroughs chimed in as she spoke to Flynn. [I'll register this as a new quest on the list.]

[Yeah! What Burroughs said!] Arona interjected. [We'll both provide tactical support for this, Flynn Sensei! You can count on us!]

With that, the group began to formulate their plan, their minds racing with the possibilities and dangers that lay ahead. The stage was set for an epic adventure that would test their skills and courage in ways they never imagined.

Back in Kivotos, the bustling city hummed with its usual energy, oblivious to the panicking students and onlookers fleeing away from her. As the self-proclaimed Fox of Calamity and one of the infamous Seven Prisoners, Kosaka Wakamo walked slowly towards the towering SCHALE Building. Her steps were measured, almost reverent, as she approached the structure that she had once tried to demolish with explosives out of sheer spite.

As she donned her fox mask, a symbol of her chaotic past, Wakamo muttered to herself, her voice barely audible over the distant hum of the city. "The building I once tried to destroy is now Flynn Sensei's home," she said, her eyes fixed on the imposing structure ahead. "Ever since touching that pink envelope yesterday, I've felt linked to him, drawn to him."

A soft blush spread across her cheeks as she thought of Flynn, her beloved Sensei. The mere thought of him filled her with longing and determination. She knew she could rush towards the building, her heart pounding with anticipation, but she chose to take her time, savoring the moment.

"I'll take my sweet time walking towards my beloved Flynn Sensei's home," Wakamo murmured, her steps slow and deliberate. "I hope he'll accept me, that he'll let me serve him in whatever way he wants."

Her mind raced with thoughts of Flynn, of the life she could have with him, of the orders he might give her. She imagined herself by his side, obeying his every command, supporting him in his endeavors. The thought filled her with purpose and belonging that she had never known before.

As she continued her slow walk, the SCHALE Building loomed ever closer, its towering form a beacon of hope and redemption. Wakamo's heart swelled with each step, her resolve strengthening as she drew nearer to her goal. She knew that her past actions had caused pain and chaos, but she was determined to make amends, to prove herself worthy of Flynn's trust and affection.

"I'll do whatever it takes to earn his forgiveness, to show him that I can be more than just the Fox of Calamity," Wakamo whispered to herself, her voice filled with determination. "I'll serve him loyally, faithfully, and without question. I'll be his shadow, his shield, his everything."

With each step, Wakamo's resolve grew stronger, and her heart filled with love and devotion that she had never known before. She knew that the path ahead would be challenging, that she would face obstacles and doubts, but she was ready to face them all for the sake of her beloved Flynn Sensei.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 8: The Domain of the Fox Demon

See you next time!

Chapter Text

Deep inside the demon domain of Ginza's Tsukiji Hongwanji temple, the air was thick with the scent of battle. Sekai Shinji, the Terminal Guardian, stood amidst the carnage, his breath ragged from the relentless combat. Koppa Tengu and Karasu Tengu, his contracted demons, fought valiantly by his side.

Koppa Tengu, his energy reserves depleted, panted heavily as he took down another demon with a powerful wind spell called Zanma. "Boss, I just ran out of energy to cast spells," he admitted, his voice laced with exhaustion. Shinji nodded grimly, his grip tightening on his weapon.

Beside them, Karasu Tengu readied his khakkhara staff, casting a light-attribute spell called Mahama. The spell disintegrated several enemy demons in a burst of radiant energy, but the effort had taken a toll on him. "Shinji," he warned, his voice strained. "My magnetite reserves are running low as well."

Shinji gritted his teeth, frustration etched on his face. "These demons are tiring us out," he muttered, his eyes scanning the battlefield for any sign of respite. "We need to end this soon."

A cold and calculating female voice echoed through the temple as if in response to his words. "That was the intention all along."

Shinji, Koppa Tengu, and Karasu Tengu turned to see a nine-tailed fox demon slowly approaching them. The horde of demons parted to make way for her, their eyes gleaming with malice. She introduced herself with a smirk, "Allow me to introduce myself. I am Tamamo, a Wilder race demon and the newest recruit of the newly re-established Divine Powers."

Karasu Tengu's eyes widened in recognition, and he leaned in to whisper to Shinji, "Shinji, be very careful," he warned. "Koppa and I know who Tamamo is. She is not to be underestimated."

"I agree with bro here!" Koppa Tengu exclaimed. "This vixen has a nasty temper, I tell ya Boss!"

Shinji grumbled in response. "Given your serious expressions, I suppose shit has hit the fan," he remarked. "Don't worry; I plan to do just that."

Tamamo let out a chilling chuckle, her tails swaying hypnotically behind her. "Oh, I do hope you put up a good fight. I'll enjoy toying with you," she mocked, her eyes gleaming with sadistic delight. "And don't worry, your deaths will be slow and painful."

Shinji's expression hardened, determination burning in his eyes. The stage was set for a showdown between the Terminal Guardian and the Wilder Fox of Tsukiji Hongwanji's demon domain. The air crackled with tension as both sides prepared for the inevitable clash.

With a battle cry, Shinji charged forward, his demons flanking him. The temple shook with the force of their combined might as the fight for survival began. The outcome was uncertain, but one thing was clear: this would be a battle to remember.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 8: The Domain of the Fox Demon

Back in the SCHALE Building in Kivotos, the cafeteria buzzed with the usual chatter and clatter of students enjoying their breaks. As one of Flynn's closest friends and a fellow Samurai, Isabeau found a quiet corner to sit down. She sipped her coffee, the warmth spreading through her as she recalled escorting Yuuka and Rin outside earlier. Her thoughts drifted to Flynn, who was back in Mikado and Tokyo, supervising the Abydos students on a field trip. "I wonder if they're doing okay there," she muttered to herself, a hint of concern in her voice.

Her contemplation was interrupted by the arrival of Gehenna Academy's Problem Solver 68. Aru, Mutsuki, Kayoko, and Haruka approached her table, their expressions a mix of determination and unease. Mutsuki, always the straightforward one, spoke up first. "Isabeau, do you know where Flynn Sensei is? Aru wants to apologize to him."

Standing slightly behind the others, Haruka added hesitantly, "The guilt is eating Boss Aru up. She's been troubled about it."

Aru stepped forward, her eyes downcast. "I'm sorry, Isabeau. I felt remorseful for heading back to the Resting Room the moment I heard that Gehenna's Prefect Team would be arriving within a few days. I should have stayed and helped more."

Isabeau's expression softened as she looked at Aru. "It's okay, Aru," she assured. "You should apologize to Flynn, not to me. He'll understand."

Kayoko, ever the supportive friend, chimed in, "Yeah, just wait for Flynn Sensei and the Abydos students to return from their field trip," she assured. "You can talk to him then."

Aru nodded slowly, a nervous chuckle escaping her lips. "I hope they can return soon so I can be at ease."

Isabeau glanced out the window, her eyes taking in the clear blue sky. "I hope Flynn is doing okay back in Mikado and Tokyo," she murmured, her thoughts once again drifting to her friend.

The cafeteria continued to hum with activity around them, but for a moment, Isabeau's world was quiet, filled only with her hopes and concerns for Flynn and the students far away.

Meanwhile, Flynn and the Abydos students — Hoshino, Shiroko, Serika, Nonomi, and Ayane—exited the Ginza Underground District and entered a narrow passageway known as the Hongwanji Passage. Nanashi, Asahi, and Hallelujah accompanied them, their footsteps echoing softly in the dimly lit corridor. As the group walked deeper into the passageway, Asahi's voice broke the silence.

"There are usually demons lurking around here," she remarked, her eyes scanning the shadows cautiously.

Hallelujah looked around warily, his grip tightening on his smartphone. "But there are no demons in the passageway at all," he muttered. "It's eerily quiet."

Serika crossed her arms, a thoughtful expression on her face. "Maybe those Divine Powers kidnapped unaffiliated demons in Ginza too," she gruffed. "It wouldn't be their first time pulling something like this since they allegedly did this back in Shinjuku."

Hoshino closed her eyes dreamily, a small smile playing on her lips. "Uhee… It may be the case, Serika," she sighed. "This old timer thinks the plot is thickening."

Nanashi stared at the halos above the students' heads as the Abydos students chatted with Asahi and Hallelujah. He remembered that he hadn't asked Flynn about those halos during their meeting with Fujiwara and Skins from the Hunter Association. His curiosity piqued, and he couldn't help but wonder about their significance.

Flynn, noticing Nanashi's gaze, turned to him with a questioning look. "Nanashi, do you have a question?"

Nanashi hesitated for a moment before speaking up. "I do. It's been nagging at me for a while," he answered. "What are those halos, and do they serve a purpose?"

"Wait Leader," Hallelujah remarked at Nanashi. "I remember you hesitating to ask that question earlier back at Cafe Florida."

"Yeah," Asahi commented. "Now will be the right time to ask that question, Nanashi."

As Nanashi asked about the halos, Flynn pondered momentarily, his gaze shifting to the Abydos students. "Maybe they can explain that better than I can," he said, gesturing to the group.

Serika crossed her arms, a thoughtful expression on her face. "Hmph, you're able to see our halos, Nanashi," she remarked. "That's interesting in itself."

Ayane adjusted her glasses, pushing them up the bridge of her nose. "Come to think of it, the people of Tokyo notice only our external features, but not our halos," she pointed out. "It's like they're invisible to them."

Shiroko nodded in agreement. "Nn…" she mumbled. "It's strange that only Flynn Sensei and now, Nanashi, are among the few people outside of Kivotos who can see our halos."

Hoshino scratched her head, a wistful smile on her lips. "Uhee… This old timer will explain what she knows," she elaborated. "Halos provide strength and resilience, at least from what I know about them. They're a part of who we are, I guess."

Nonomi looked at Hoshino, her eyes narrowing slightly. "Hoshino," she commented. "Isn't it strange that only Flynn Sensei and Nanashi can see our halos, while Asahi and Hallelujah can't?"

Hoshino shrugged, glancing at Asahi and Hallelujah. "Maybe those two Hunters will be able to see our halos if they stay around long enough," she guessed. "Who knows?"

Asahi's expression brightened with hope. "I hope so," she huffed. "I don't get what the whole deal behind the halos is, but it sounds important."

Hallelujah chuckled, a curious gleam in his eyes. "I'm curious about what each of your halos looks like," he mused. "It must be something special."

Flynn, sensing the growing curiosity and the need to keep moving, interjected, "Maybe you'll be able to see the halos once we're in combat," he spoke. "But for now, we need to hurry to Tsukiji Hongwanji. Time is of the essence."

With a renewed sense of urgency, the group quickened their pace through the Hongwanji Passage. The narrow corridor seemed to stretch on endlessly, but their determination never wavered. The mystery of the halos lingered in the air, but for now, their focus was on reaching their destination and facing whatever challenges awaited them.

Around ten minutes later, Flynn and the rest of the group arrived outside the gates of Tsukiji Hongwanji temple. The imposing structure loomed before them, its grandeur marred by the tense atmosphere.

Flynn's keen eyes immediately noticed the Ring of Gaea monks patrolling the area. "The temple is on lockdown," he remarked, his voice low and serious.

Hoshino slowly opened her striking blue and orange eyes, taking in the scene before her. "Those monks must be on high alert," she observed, her gaze following the steady patrol of the monks. "Something's up."

As if on cue, two of the Ring of Gaea monks — a male and a female — noticed Flynn and his group approaching. They broke away from their patrol and headed towards the group, their expressions stern but not unfriendly.

The male monk spoke first, his voice steady and authoritative. "We are the Yuriko faction of the Ring of Gaea," he declared. "What brings you to Tsukiji Hongwanji?"

"Hold on," The female monk interjected as she looked at Flynn and Nanashi. "You two… are Flynn and Nanashi?"

"Yes," Flynn confirmed. "Yes, I am."

"Yeah," Nanashi affirmed. "I'm Nanashi and this is Flynn. And by your looks, it seems you two know of us?"

"Yes," The male monk confirmed to Flynn and Nanashi. "Everyone in Tokyo and Mikado is aware of your deeds."

Flynn nodded, recalling the events from two years ago. "From what Nanashi and friends told me," he remarked. "The Ring of Gaea was split into two factions, the Yuriko and the Maitreya factions."

The female monk confirmed Flynn's recollection. "Yes, that's correct. As my male colleague has said, we are from the Yuriko Faction," she affirmed. "Tsukiji Hongwanji is currently on lockdown due to a powerful demon domain inside. We're here to ensure that the situation remains contained."

Hallelujah stepped forward, his voice firm. "I'm the leader of the Ashura-Kai," he explained. "One of my own, known as the Terminal Guardian, is inside that demon domain. We need to get in there and help him."

Asahi added, her tone urgent, "The Divine Powers likely created the demon domain," she added. "We have reason to believe that they're behind this."

The two Ring of Gaea monks exchanged a glance, their eyes widening as they processed the information.

As Flynn and the group listened intently, the male monk glanced at Asahi, his expression growing more serious.

"What the girl in the blue dress has said is true," The male monk confirmed. "There is a remnant of the Divine Powers that has taken residence within the temple complex. The situation is grave."

The female monk added, her voice laced with urgency, "Several demons highly associated with the Divine Powers have emerged from the demon domain. We've had to fend them off to maintain the lockdown, but it's becoming increasingly difficult."

The male monk turned to Flynn and his group, his eyes filled with determination. "If you wish to rescue your ally inside the demon domain, you must hurry," he urged. "Time is of the essence."

The female monk looked at Flynn and Nanashi, her expression hopeful. "If possible, you must find and slay the demon responsible for creating the domain," she suggested. "That is the only way to ensure the safety of Tsukiji Hongwanji and by extension, Tokyo itself."

Flynn nodded resolutely. "If we find the demon responsible, we will slay it. You have our word."

"The sooner we can enter the domain, the sooner we can rescue the Terminal Guardian," Nanashi agreed, his voice steady. "We won't waste any time."

The two monks exchanged a nod of understanding. The male monk spoke up, "Very well. We will escort you to the entrance of the demon domain. Follow us."

The female monk explained as they began to move, "The entrance to the demon domain is located within the underground passages of Tsukiji Hongwanji. It's a treacherous path, but with our guidance, you should be able to navigate it safely."

With the monks leading the way, Flynn and his group followed closely behind. The atmosphere was tense, the weight of their mission pressing down on them. They moved swiftly through the temple grounds, the monks' familiarity with the layout allowing them to avoid any potential obstacles.

As Flynn and the group were escorted by the two Ring of Gaea monks through the dimly lit underground passages of Tsukiji Hongwanji, the air grew colder and the atmosphere more oppressive.

Serika shuddered, her voice barely above a whisper. "I don't like enclosed spaces. They make me feel trapped."

Asahi, walking beside her, offered a reassuring smile. "I know how you feel, but you'll get used to it eventually. Just focus on the mission ahead."

Nonomi, ever the optimist, chimed in. "Come on, Serika. Toughen up!" she encouraged. "We need everyone at their best!"

Serika sighed, gripping her assault rifle tighter. "You're right," she mumbled. "I'll… I'll do my best to push through."

The group continued to follow the monks, the sound of their footsteps echoing through the narrow corridors. Suddenly, the path opened up to reveal a swirling red vortex, its pulsating energy filling the chamber with an eerie glow.

Shiroko's wolf ears twitched nervously as she stared at the vortex. "Is that the entrance to the demon domain?" she asked, her voice tinged with apprehension.

The male monk nodded. "Yes, this is the entrance. This is as far as we can escort you. From here, you must proceed alone."

The female monk explained further, "We must remain outside to fend off any hostile demons that exit the domain. We must ensure the safety of the temple and its inhabitants."

Flynn turned to the monks, gratitude evident in his eyes. "Thank you for escorting us this far. We appreciate your help," he thanked the monks. "Please, stay safe."

The female monk returned the sentiment. "And the same to you," she replied. "Be careful inside the demon domain. The dangers within are not to be underestimated."

The male monk added, "May your strength be enough to rescue your ally and slay the demons inside. We have faith in your abilities."

With a final nod of respect, the two Ring of Gaea monks turned and left the chamber, their footsteps fading into the distance. Flynn and the group were left staring at the pulsating entrance of the demon domain, the weight of their mission pressing down on them.

Flynn took a deep breath, steeling himself for the challenges ahead. "Alright, everyone. Stay alert and stick together. We don't know what we'll face inside, but we'll handle it as a team."

"Y-yeah, Flynn Sensei," Serika stammered. "At least you warned us about this early on."

"Well, we're already here," Ayane affirmed. "We'll be in your care, Flynn Sensei."

"We'll pull through!" Nonomi cheerfully exclaimed. "I just know it!"

"Nn…" Shiroko mumbled as she gripped her assault rifle. "We have Flynn Sensei to lead us. We won't falter."

"Uhee… Well, we may well be the first students from Kivotos to explore a demon domain," Hoshino remarked as she readied her shotgun and her riot shield. "Might as well make this memorable."

Nanashi nodded, his expression determined. "Let's do this. The sooner we get in, the sooner we can rescue the Terminal Guardian."

"I couldn't agree more, Leader," Hallelujah replied. "What are we waiting for?"

"Yeah, we mustn't waste time," Asahi concurred. "Let's go, Nanashi!"

With a collective deep breath, the group stepped forward, the swirling red vortex enveloping them as they entered the heart of the demon domain. The pulsating energy seemed to hum with malice, but their resolve never wavered. They were ready to face whatever lay ahead, their bond and determination their greatest weapons.

Back at the SCHALE building in Kivotos, Isabeau sat in the cafeteria, her gaze drifting towards the window. Looking down at the streets below, she noticed a familiar figure—a young, long-haired fox-masked woman wearing a black kimono, slowly walking towards the building.

Isabeau's eyes widened in surprise, and she muttered to herself, "That's Kosaka Wakamo, the Fox of Calamity. Why has she decided to show herself while Flynn is away?"

Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the cafeteria doors opening. She turned to see Kirino and Fubuki from the Valkyrie Police Academy rushing in, their expressions a mix of urgency and concern.

Kirino's voice filled the room as she ran towards Isabeau. "Miss Isabeau!" she exclaimed. "Where's Flynn Sensei? We need to talk to him!"

Fubuki grabbed a donut from her box and addressed Isabeau. "We have some bad news," she explained as she munched on her donut. "The scary fox girl named Wakamo is approaching the SCHALE building," she pointed out. "We thought Flynn Sensei should know."

Isabeau stood up, her expression serious. "Flynn is busy elsewhere, but I've seen Wakamo in the streets below. We need to handle this situation ourselves."

Kirino hesitated, her eyes flickering with uncertainty. "Is it wise to confront the Fox of Calamity without Flynn Sensei?" she questioned. "She's known to be dangerous and has attacked this building before."

"Yeah," Fubuki mumbled as she munched on her donut. "That Wakamo girl has been suspended from Hyakkiyako for a reason."

"Fubuki?" Kirino queried as she stared at her fellow Valkyrie student. "How did you know that info?"

"Well," Fubuki shrugged as she continued munching on another donut. "Just because I'm a donut-munching slacker doesn't mean I overlook things."

Isabeau smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry, Kirino," she answered. "I'll resolve this in Flynn's place. But I'll need your assistance, along with Problem Solver 68."

Kirino nodded, her resolve strengthening. "Of course, we're ready to assist. Just tell us what you need."

Fubuki finished her donut and brushed the crumbs off her hands. "Yeah, we've already been recruited by Flynn Sensei, so we're obliged to see this through."

A few minutes later, Isabeau had gathered the members of Problem Solver 68 — Aru, Mutsuki, Kayoko, and Haruka — along with Kirino and Fubuki near the SCHALE exit door. The atmosphere was tense, the weight of the impending confrontation hanging heavy in the air.

"Wait, these are the Problem Solvers?" Kirino commented on how ragtag the four aforementioned students were. "They're… They're Gehenna students!"

"Yeah, about that, Kirino," Fubuki commented as she munched on her donut. "Gehenna students are known to cause mayhem if angered or if they get worked up."

Haruka clung tightly to her shotgun, her eyes wide with fear and determination. She looked at Aru, her voice trembling slightly. "Boss, what's going on? Why is Miss Isabeau calling us down now?"

Aru nodded in agreement, her expression serious. "Yeah, what's the situation? We need to know what we're dealing with."

Isabeau, her voice calm and composed, addressed the Problem Solvers on the current situation. "Kosaka Wakamo, known as the Fox of Calamity, is approaching the SCHALE building," she explained. "We must prepare for her arrival and find out why she's here."

When Isabeau mentioned Wakamo's name, Aru's eyes widened in panic. "Wakamo? The Fox of Calamity? Why is she coming here? This can't be good!"

Kayoko placed a reassuring hand on Aru's shoulder. "Calm down, Aru. We don't know why she's approaching. Let's not jump to conclusions."

Mutsuki, a sly smile playing on her lips, teased Aru. "Hey, Wakamo is an outlaw just like you, Aru. Maybe she wants to see who the better outlaw is," she grinned. "You should show her that you're loyal to Flynn Sensei."

Aru's expression hardened with determination. "You're right. Flynn Sensei promised to make me a better outlaw under his guidance. If Wakamo becomes unreasonable, she'll feel the full might of Problem Solver 68."

Isabeau smiled, pride evident in her eyes. "Your loyalty to Flynn is commendable. Remember, our goal is to find out why Wakamo is here and to resolve the situation peacefully if possible. But be prepared for anything."

Kirino and Fubuki exchanged a determined glance, their resolve unwavering. "We're ready, Isabeau. Just give us the signal, and we'll be there to back you up," Kirino said.

Fubuki nodded in agreement. "Yeah, we've got your back. Let's show Wakamo that the SCHALE building will not be messed with."

With a final nod of understanding, Isabeau turned to face the exit door, her heart pounding with anticipation. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for the confrontation ahead. "Alright, everyone. Stay alert and be ready for anything. Let's show Wakamo that we're not to be underestimated."

As the group prepared to face the Fox of Calamity, the tension in the air was palpable. But their resolve never wavered. They were ready to protect the SCHALE building and uphold Flynn's legacy, no matter the challenges ahead.

The moment Nanashi, Asahi, and Hallelujah stepped into the pulsating interior of the demon domain, they looked around realizing that they had been separated from Flynn and the Abydos students.

"Nanashi!" Asahi exclaimed as she summoned her demon, a Fairy race demon named Vivian. "We've been separated from Flynn and those Abydos girls!"

Suddenly, a horde of Brute race demons, mostly Oni and Azumi, materialized in front of them. The demon horde let out a savage grin as they looked at the three teenage Hunters.

"Oh, look! Humans!"

"They look delicious!"

"Yeah, let's kill them, then devour them!"

"I know we've been separated from Flynn and his students!" Nanashi exclaimed as he summoned his three demons. "But we gotta deal with this demon horde first!"

"Leader's right," Hallelujah smirked as he summoned Chironnupu. "Chiro! Let's show them what we can do!"

Thus, the trio of Hunters had no other choice but to deal with the demon horde, using their summoned demons to help even the odds while hoping that Flynn and the Abydos girls were okay.

Meanwhile, Flynn and the Abydos students found themselves in a twisted, otherworldly landscape as the world shifted and warped. The air was thick with the scent of decay, and the ground beneath their feet seemed to writhe and lurch with every step.

Serika recoiled, her face contorted in disgust. "This is gross and disgusting," she griped. "The ground feels like it's alive."

Hoshino, her eyes scanning the area, noticed the absence of their companions. "Flynn Sensei, Nanashi, Asahi, and Hallelujah aren't with us," she noted. "Do you think we got separated from them?"

Flynn nodded, his expression serious as he activated his Gauntlet. "It seems that way. I'll try contacting Nanashi." He fiddled with the device, his eyes focused on the small screen. After a few tense seconds, he managed to pick up a signal. "Nanashi, can you hear me?"

Static crackled over the comms, but Nanashi's voice came through, albeit faintly. "Flynn, I can hear you," he replied as Flynn heard clanging noises in the comms. "Asahi, Hallelujah, and I are fine for now, but we got separated the moment we entered the domain."

Flynn's brow furrowed in thought. "It must be the domain that separated us into two groups," he assumed. "Be careful and stay prepared for any hostile demons. We'll do the same on our end."

Nanashi's response was filled with determination. "Understood, Flynn," he replied as gunfire noises drowned out his voice. "We'll be careful. You too."

With a final burst of static, the communication cut off, leaving Flynn and the Abydos students to face the challenges of the demon domain alone.

Shiroko readied her assault rifle, her wolf ears twitching nervously. "We'll be in your care, Flynn Sensei," she stated. "Nn… Lead the way."

Flynn addressed the group, his voice steady and reassuring. "Alright, everyone. Tread carefully and stick close to me. We don't know what dangers lurk in this domain, but we'll face them together."

The Abydos students nodded in unison, determined to follow their Sensei. They formed a tight-knit group, their weapons at the ready as they prepared to venture deeper into the demon domain.

After a few intense minutes of navigating the pulsating corridors of the demon domain, the air grew thick with tension.

Ayane adjusted her glasses, scanning the eerie surroundings with her eyes. "It's too quiet," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.

Nonomi nodded in agreement, her grip tightening on her minigun. "Yeah, it's like the demons are expecting our arrival. Maybe they're lying in wait."

Flynn's expression was grave as he led the group forward. "There are powerful demons that can sense people from a distance," he explained. "Since this domain is strong enough to separate us from Nanashi's group, we must exercise caution."

As they entered a large corridor, a massive pulsating door loomed at the end. The sight was both awe-inspiring and ominous, indicating that something significant lay beyond. Flynn's warning was justified as two imposing figures materialized before them, blocking their path.

The demons were animal-headed humanoids, one sporting a horse head and the other an ox head. Their forms were muscular and intimidating, radiating an aura of raw power.

[Flynn Sensei!] Arona interjected through the Gauntlet. [Those two demons are anything but ordinary!]

Burroughs' voice echoed from Flynn's Gauntlet, her tone urgent. [Those two demons are Mezuki and Gozuki, Guardians of the Underworld,] she warned. [Be careful, Master Flynn.]

The horse-headed demon spoke first, his voice deep and resonant. "I am Brute Mezuki, a Guardian of the Underworld."

The ox-headed demon followed, his voice equally commanding. "And I am Brute Gozuki, Mezuki's equal and a fellow Guardian of the Underworld."

Then, the two powerful Brute demons declared in unison, "We know who you are, Flynn. As newly recruited members of the Divine Powers, we shall avenge Krishna and his inner circle by fighting you here and now!"

A horde of Oni demons materialized around Mezuki and Gozuki, their eyes glowing with malice as if on cue. The corridor echoed with their growls and snarls, the air thick with the promise of battle.

Flynn's expression hardened as he readied his weapon. "Abydos students, be ready to fight. These demons mean business."

"Nn!" Shiroko acknowledged as she readied her assault rifle. "Understood, Flynn Sensei!"

"Don't worry, Flynn Sensei," Ayane assured as her drone hovered beside her. "I'll provide support!"

"If these demons decide to go all out," Nonomi assured as she winded up her minigun. "They'll regret it!"

Serika's assault rifle was at the ready, her eyes narrowed in determination. "Yeah, bring it!" she huffed as she aimed her assault rifle. "They'll get theirs!"

"Uhee… This old timer and her juniors are gonna fight demons for the first time," Hoshino remarked as she readied her shotgun and her riot shield. "This ought to be interesting for sure!"

The Abydos students nodded, their grips tightening on their weapons. As the demon horde charged at Flynn, they sprung into action, opening fire at the demons and gunning them down while Mezuki and Gozuki stood menacingly, biding their time to strike.

Meanwhile, at the SCHALE exit door, the tension was palpable as Isabeau, Kirino, Fubuki, and the members of Problem Solver 68 watched Kosaka Wakamo slowly approach. Her presence was intimidating, her fox mask glinting ominously in the sunlight.

Kirino's voice was low and cautious. "Wakamo's presence feels intimidating," she remarked. "We need to be on guard."

Fubuki, munching on a donut, added, "Wakamo is known to be a bomb-throwing anarchist. Weirdly, she hasn't gone on a rampage yet."

Aru clung tightly to her sniper rifle, her voice steady despite the tension. "Isabeau, we'll remain on standby. Just give us the signal if you need backup."

Mutsuki grinned, her eyes gleaming with excitement and caution. "Wakamo isn't someone to be messed with. She's got a reputation for a reason."

Kayoko's expression was serious as she warned, "Be cautious, Miss Isabeau. Wakamo has a temper, and we don't know what she's capable of."

Isabeau nodded, her voice calm and composed. "Let me handle this. I'll try to talk her down and find out what she wants."

Haruka stammered, her grip on her shotgun tightening. "M-Miss Isabeau, be careful."

As Wakamo walked closer, her eyes locked onto Isabeau. She realized that Isabeau had been present with Flynn Sensei during her first attack on the SCHALE building. Isabeau cleared her throat, her voice steady and authoritative. "Kosaka Wakamo, what brings you to SCHALE?"

To everyone's surprise, Wakamo's response was not filled with hostility but with an unexpected declaration. "I want to see my beloved Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice tinged with longing and determination. "I touched a pink envelope yesterday, and ever since, I've felt connected to him. I need to see him."

As Isabeau processed the surprising revelation from Wakamo, Aru's voice cut through the tension. "I remember when Flynn Sensei recruited us, he gave me the first pink envelope," she remarked. "But the wind blew it away, and he had to give me a second one."

Kayoko's eyes widened as she connected the dots. "It makes sense now," she realized. "The blown pink envelope must have ended up in Wakamo's hands, causing her to recruit herself to SCHALE."

Mutsuki grinned, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "It's more or less similar to what happened with that nurse from Trinity named Serina," she babbled. "Seems Wakamo is one of those, huh?"

Kayoko nodded in agreement. "Mutsuki," she stated. "Wakamo is far more dangerous than Serina. We need to be careful."

Realizing the potential advantage of the situation, Isabeau spoke up, her voice calm and composed. "Wakamo, Flynn Sensei is currently busy in another location," she explained as she remained cautious around the suspended Hyakkiyako student. "Why don't we have breakfast at SCHALE's cafeteria and discuss this further?"

Wakamo slowly removed her fox mask, revealing her face. As her eyes met Isabeau, a mix of determination and vulnerability was seen in Wakamo's gaze. "For my beloved Flynn Sensei, I'll take that offer."

With a cautious nod, Isabeau turned to the group. "Alright, let's escort Wakamo to the cafeteria. Stay alert and be ready for anything."

The group moved in unison, their weapons still at the ready but their demeanor slightly more relaxed. They formed a loose circle around Wakamo, guiding her towards the cafeteria. The atmosphere was tense, but there was a glimmer of hope that this unexpected turn of events could lead to a positive outcome.

Loud gunshots echoed in the demon domain as the Abydos students expertly gunned down the horde of Oni demons charging toward Flynn. The Abydos students opened fire one Oni after another, but they were starting to feel the pressure.

"Ack!" Serika grumbled as she shot several Oni charging towards Ayane. "There are so many of them!"

"Yeah, and they're relentless!" Ayane exclaimed as her drone hovered above them. "I'm doing what I can!"

Using her table, Ayane hovered her drone across the battlefield. The drone then released its first cargo, several ammo magazines, to Serika. The drone then did the same to Shiroko and Nonomi.

"Thanks, Ayane," Serika said as she picked up the ammo cartridge.

"Nn," Shiroko muttered as she picked up her ammo magazine and reloaded her assault rifle. "Just what we need."

"Well, as long as we gun them down," Nonomi cheerfully stated as her Little Machine Gun V sprayed bullets against several Oni. "We'll stand our ground."

At the same time, Mezuki and Gozuki strolled menacingly toward Flynn with Hoshino guarding him. Mezuki drew his sword, his eyes gleaming with malice.

"Several times, the Divine Powers offered their hand to you, Flynn," Mezuki pointed out. "Yet, you refused."

Flynn readied his katana, his stance unyielding. "And I will refuse again. I was kidnapped by your ilk and subjected to torture," he stated. "Mark my words - I shall never be a pawn of the Divine Powers or any malevolent god or demon ever again!"

Flynn's body begins to emit large amounts of magnetite. Hoshino stares at her Sensei with awe as he casts a buffing spell.

"Sukukaja!" Flynn bellowed, casting the spell that buffed his accuracy and evasion and that of his Abydos students.

Gozuki brandished his massive axe, a cruel smile playing on his lips. "What a shame," he bellowed. "In that case, Mezuki and I will take pleasure in killing you to avenge Lord Krishna."

In unison, Mezuki and Gozuki summoned a massive fireball between them, its flames flickering with an intense, otherworldly heat.

"Taste our Underworld Hellfire, Flynn!" They declared, their voices echoing ominously through the corridor.

Hoshino huffed as the fireball hurtled towards Flynn, her eyes narrowing with determination. "Flynn Sensei, I'll save you!" she exclaimed, deploying her riot shield, the Iron Horus.

With a swift movement, Hoshino positioned herself in front of Flynn, her shield raised to intercept the incoming fireball.

Flynn's voice was filled with concern. "Hoshino," he muttered. "You don't have to do this."

Hoshino grinned, her eyes gleaming with determination and resolve. "Uhee... You've helped us so much, Flynn Sensei," she replied. "This old-timer has to start repaying the favor. Besides, my juniors and I still need your help back home."

The fireball collided with Hoshino's riot shield, the impact sending shockwaves through the air. With a grunt of effort, Hoshino deflected the fireball to the side, letting it explode safely against the wall. The corridor trembled with the force of the explosion, but Hoshino stood her ground, her shield glowing with a faint, protective light.

Mezuki let out a neigh, his horse-like features contorting in surprise. "How did that girl deflect our fireball?"

Gozuki bellowed like a bull, his voice echoing through the corridor. "I sense girls like her aren't human, but they're mortals nonetheless," he growled. "If they side with Flynn, they shall meet the same fate as him."

As Mezuki and Gozuki charged toward Flynn and Hoshino, their weapons raised, Hoshino smirked, her eyes gleaming with determination. She quickly reloaded her Eye of Horus shotgun, her movements fluid and precise.

"Because these demons are gonna hurt Flynn Sensei," Hoshino muttered, with a hint of anger in her tone. "They'll taste this old-timer's Tactical Suppression."

Then, Hoshino turned her attention to Flynn, her voice filled with urgency. "Flynn Sensei, use your hocus pocus magic to buff me," she said. "This old-timer will do something cool!"

Flynn nodded, his expression focused. He muttered, "Tarukaja," a buffing spell, and cast it at Hoshino. A soft glow enveloped her, enhancing her strength and agility.

"Uhee… Thanks a lot, Flynn Sensei," Hoshino mumbled as she felt the effects of the buffing spell. "Leave the front to me."

As Mezuki and Gozuki leaped towards Hoshino, their weapons poised to strike, she aimed her shotgun and fired a barrage of slugs at the two demons. The impact sent them sprawling, their balance lost as they landed on the pulsating floor.

Mezuki groaned, his voice filled with disbelief. "Gods!" he exclaimed in frustration. "I can't believe that girl is that powerful."

Gozuki growled, his eyes narrowing in frustration. "Those girls accompanying Flynn are mere mortals," he remarked with disdain. "But they're just as powerful as a demon summoner."

Hoshino continued to fire slugs from her shotgun, each shot stunning and knocking back Mezuki and Gozuki. She moved with grace and precision, her every action calculated to keep the demons at bay. "Flynn Sensei!" she called out, her voice confident. "It's the right time to strike back!"

As Mezuki and Gozuki struggled under the relentless fire from Hoshino's shotgun, Flynn seized the opportunity to gain the upper hand.

Flynn quickly glanced at his Gauntlet, his mind racing with strategies. "Arona, Burroughs," he inquired. "Can you find out what elements Mezuki and Gozuki are weak to?"

Arona's voice came through the Gauntlet, clear and concise. [We've analyzed Mezuki and Gozuki during the battle,] she stated. [They come from the most fiery portions of the Underworld, making them weak to both ice and light-based attacks.]

[Master Flynn,] Burroughs added, her tone urgent. [Use that information to your advantage before they can recover from Miss Hoshino's attacks.]

Flynn nodded, gratitude evident in his voice. "Thanks, Arona, Burroughs," he replied. "That's exactly what I needed to know."

With a determined expression, Flynn gathered magical energy in his right hand. He focused his power, his eyes locked onto Mezuki.

"Glacial Blast!" Flynn yelled, unleashing a torrent of ice shards that materialized near him and flew toward the demon. The shards impaled Mezuki, freezing him in place.

Mezuki huffed, his body quickly encased in ice. His eyes glared at Flynn with fury and disbelief. "I cannot die here... to the one who slew Lord Krishna..." he growled, his voice fading as his body shattered into a thousand icy fragments.

The sight of Mezuki's defeat sent Gozuki into a rampage. He bellowed, his voice echoing through the corridor. "Mezuki! No!" he bellowed. "Accursed mortal! You will pay for slaying Mezuki!"

Hoshino, ever vigilant, fired a shotgun slug at Gozuki, stunning him momentarily. "It's futile," she coldly stated to Gozuki. "No one harms Flynn Sensei and gets away with it."

Flynn took the opportunity to gather magical energy once more, his eyes gleaming with resolve.

"Hamaon!" Flynn yelled, unleashing a barrage of light-based attacks.

Several motes of light surrounded Gozuki, pelting his body and making him scream in agony. The light consumed him, disintegrating his form until nothing remained. The battle was over, and the guardians of the underworld were defeated.

After the intense battle against Mezuki and Gozuki, Flynn approached Hoshino, his expression filled with concern.

"Hoshino, are you okay?" Flynn asked, his voice gentle but firm.

Hoshino nodded, a confident smile on her lips. "This old-timer's fine, Flynn Sensei," she confidently replied. "Didn't get hurt at all."

"That's a relief," Flynn breathed a sigh as he turned his attention to the other Abydos students, who had just finished off the last of the Oni demon horde. "How about the rest of you?"

Shiroko chimed in, her wolf ears twitching slightly. "I'm okay, Flynn Sensei," she calmly replied as she gave Flynn a thumbs-up. "Nn… Thanks for asking."

Ayane adjusted her glasses, her voice a bit shaky. "I'm a little shaken," she admitted. "It's my first battle against demons, but I'm alright."

Nonomi, ever cheerful, grinned widely. "Taking down demons was manageable for me," she chirped as she hugged her Little Machine Gun V. "I'm good to go!"

Serika, in her typical tsundere manner, crossed her arms. "I'm as shaken as Ayane," she huffed. "But I'm fine right now."

As the group caught their breath, hurried footsteps echoed through the corridor. Flynn and the Abydos students turned to see Nanashi, Asahi, and Hallelujah approaching, their faces flushed with exertion, but relief evident in their eyes.

"We're a little late!" Hallelujah exclaimed with a booming voice. "But, Leader, Asahi, and I have arrived!"

Asahi huffed as she stared at Flynn and the Abydos students. "We arrived too late," she remarked. "Didn't we?"

Nanashi nodded, a small smile playing on his lips. "Seems like it," he calmly stated. "But it looks like Flynn's students did well against the demons."

Flynn turned to Nanashi, his expression serious. "Nanashi," he asked the 17-year-old Hunter and former Godslayer. "Did you encounter a lot of demon hordes on your way here?"

Nanashi nodded, his voice steady. "Yeah, those demon hordes were annoying, but it's nothing," he nonchalantly answered. "Asahi, Hallelujah, and I took care of them."

Flynn's expression softened with gratitude. "I'm glad you're all safe. We need to stay vigilant," he warned. "There might be more challenges ahead."

As the group stood before the pulsating door, loud noises echoed from beyond, the sounds of clashing steel and roaring demons filling the air.

Flynn's Gauntlet crackled to life, Arona's voice urgent and clear. [Flynn Sensei! There's fighting beyond that door,] she exclaimed. [I detect the presence of a man and two of his summoned demons.]

Burroughs chimed in, her tone equally grave. [I detect a powerful demon nearby,] she warned. [Master Flynn, do you want to go on?]

Flynn's eyes narrowed as he processed the information, realizing that the human man and his demons were likely the Terminal Guardian, the very person they had come to rescue. He turned to the Abydos students and Nanashi's group, his voice steady and commanding. "Beyond that door is the Terminal Guardian and the demon responsible for this domain. Are you all ready?"

Hoshino calmly smiled, her Eye of Horus shotgun and Iron Horus riot shield ready. "Since we made it this far," she pointed out. "This old-timer thinks that we can't back out now."

Nanashi nodded, his expression determined. "We can't waste any more time," he agreed. "The Terminal Guardian is fighting for his life."

Flynn took a deep breath, his grip tightening on his katana. "Let's proceed with caution," he stated. "Our priority is to rescue the Terminal Guardian. Once that's done, we'll deal with the demon."

With a collective nod of understanding, the group approached the ominous door. Flynn reached out, his hand pushing the door open slowly and deliberately. The door creaked open, revealing a vast chamber bathed in an eerie, otherworldly light.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 9: The Fox Student vs. the Fox Demon!

See you next time!

Chapter Text

In the heart of the demon domain, nestled within the ancient Tsukiji Hongwanji temple just outside Tokyo's bustling Ginza district, the air was thick with tension and the scent of impending doom. The chamber, dimly lit by flickering torches, echoed with the sinister cackle of Tamamo, a nine-tailed fox demoness of legendary power. Her eyes gleamed with malice as she cornered Sekai Shinji, the Terminal Guardian, and his loyal demons, Koppa Tengu and Karasu Tengu.

"You damn demon vixen," Koppa Tengu grumbled at Tamamo, his voice laced with frustration. "You're just toying with us, aren't you?"

Then, Koppa Tengu's beak cracked nervously as he glanced at Shinji, who stood resolute despite the dire situation.

Karasu Tengu, whose feathers were ruffled from the exhausting battle. "This does not bode well," he grimaced. "We have no energy left to fight, Shinji."

Shinji, his breath ragged but his spirit unbroken. "We may have beaten her horde, but that took a lot out of us," he agreed. "We're running on fumes here."

Tamamo, her psychotic smirk widening, strutted forward on her four legs. Her nine tails swayed hypnotically behind her, each a testament to her ancient and terrible power.

"Oh, how cute," Tamamo snarled, her voice dripping with venom. "You think you've done well? Pathetic. I'm done toying around. It's time for the three of you to perish!"

Nine fireballs materialized above each of her tails as she spoke, casting an eerie glow on the chamber walls. The air crackled with heat and malice. "Taste my Malice Foxfire!" she yelled, her voice echoing like thunder.

With a flick of her nine tails, the fireballs launched towards Shinji and his demons. The trio braced for impact, their bodies tensing as they prepared to face the inevitable. They had fought valiantly, but they knew this was the end.

"We did what we could," Shinji murmured, his voice barely audible over the roar of the approaching flames. Koppa Tengu and Karasu Tengu nodded grimly, their eyes reflecting the fiery doom that was about to consume them.

"So be it," Karasu Tengu affirmed, twirling his khakkhara staff in defiance. "Koppa and I will take some of the fireballs to defend you, Shinji."

"Yeah!" Koppa Tengu agreed. "You can revive my bro and me later! Hope you survive this attack, Boss!"

As the nine fireballs hurtled towards them, Koppa Tengu and Karasu Tengu acted on instinct. With a fierce determination, they positioned themselves in front of Shinji, attempting to shield him from the impending doom. Two of the fireballs struck them head-on, the impact sending them reeling back into Shinji's smartphone, their forms dissipating into digital fragments.

Shinji braced himself for the remaining seven fireballs, his eyes wide with fear and resolve. But just as the fiery projectiles were about to consume him, a figure darted into his line of sight. A pink-haired girl, her expression fierce and determined, deployed a riot shield and took the brunt of the attack. The fireballs exploded against the shield, the force of the impact sending shockwaves through the chamber.

As the smoke cleared, the girl's riot shield glowed orange from the intense heat. Without missing a beat, she readied her shotgun and fired a barrage of buckshots at Tamamo, the force of the blast knocking the fox demoness back.

Shinji, still in shock, managed to find his voice. "Girl, thanks for saving me there," he said, his breath ragged. "But who are you?"

The pink-haired girl turned to him, her eyes bright and determined. "Uhee… I'm Takanashi Hoshino from Abydos," she replied. "And you shouldn't thank this old-timer. Thank Flynn Sensei instead."

While he was startled when Hoshino referred to herself as an "old-timer", Shinji turned around, his eyes widening as he saw familiar figures rushing towards him — Flynn, Nanashi, Hallelujah, and Asahi, along with a group of girls he didn't recognize.

"Well, I see some familiar faces! You all are a sight for sore eyes!" Shinji said, a relieved smile spreading across his face as he stared at the girls, who followed behind Hoshino. "But who are these kids?"

Flynn stepped forward, his expression serious. "It's a long story, Shinji," he explained. "These girls are my students. They're from Abydos High School."

"Yeah, we came here on a field trip with Flynn Sensei," Serika huffed as she readied her assault rifle. "We tagged along to rescue you from this place."

"Nn…" Shirko muttered as she noticed that Tamamo was slowly getting up. "It's not safe here. Please hurry towards the exit."

Hallelujah, his voice firm and commanding, addressed Shinji as he scratched his head. "Uh, I hate to interrupt, but we need to get you out of here," he said as he gestured towards Nanashi and Asahi. "We'll get you to safety. Right, Leader?"

"Yeah," Nanashi urged the Terminal Guardian. "We mustn't waste time."

"I'm with Nanashi!" Asahi exclaimed as she pointed her finger towards Tamamo. "The fox demon's getting up, and she looks ticked off!"

Shinji hesitated for a moment, his gaze flicking between his friends and the looming threat of Tamamo. Reluctantly, he nodded and began to follow Hallelujah, Nanashi, and Asahi out of the demon domain.

Before leaving, Shinji turned back to Flynn and the Abydos girls. "Be careful, Flynn!" he warned. "Tamamo toyed with me and my demons! She's not to be underestimated!"

"Got it!" Flynn acknowledged. "Now, go with Nanashi and his friends! My students and I will deal with this demon!"

As Shinji and the others exited the chamber, the door behind them was engulfed in flames, sealing them off from the battle.

"Oh my!" Nonomi exclaimed. "The domain door's on fire!"

Serika let out a startled yell as the domain door was sealed in eerie flames. "Flynn Sensei!" she exclaimed. "We're sealed in!"

"I'm glad the Terminal Guardian made it to the other side along with Nanashi and his friends," Ayane remarked on the bright side. "But, I can't say the same about us."

Shiroko's wolf ears twitched nervously as she watched Tamamo rise to her feet, her eyes narrowing. "Nn… I don't like this," she warned. "That demon… She's dangerous, Flynn Sensei."

Tamamo, her malicious growl echoing through the chamber, glared at Flynn. "Flynn… I know you," she snarled. "Tokyo's famous Samurai, and you brought these girls with you."

"So it seems," Flynn nonchalantly replied as the Abydos students glared at Tamamo while they readied their weapons. "You must be the creator of this demon domain, Tamamo, right?"

"Oh, yes… I am Wilder Tamamo, a recruit of the Divine Powers," Tamamo introduced herself as a dark aura engulfed her. "You all are going to pay for interfering with my prey."

Hoshino, her expression calm and focused, readied her shotgun and riot shield. She stared down at Tamamo, her voice steady. "Uhee… This battle has just started, Flynn Sensei," she grinned. "So, how do we deal with her?"

Flynn grimaced as he drew his katana, the blade gleaming in the dim light. "This won't be as smooth as our battles against Mezuki and Gozuki," he muttered, his eyes locked on the nine-tailed fox demon. "Everyone, stay alert. We're in for a tough fight."

As flames spread around the domain chamber, Tamamo snarled as she glared at Flynn and the Abydos students, who glared at her in return. The showdown between the creator of the Tsukiji Hongwanji demon domain versus Flynn and the Abydos students had just begun…

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 9: The Fox Student vs. the Fox Demon!

Back at the SCHALE building's Cafeteria, an unusual calm hung in the air. Kosaka Wakamo, the infamous Fox of Calamity, sat calmly on a table, her presence an unsettling addition to the otherwise orderly environment. Gehenna's Problem Solver 68 kept a watchful eye on her from the far left table, while the Valkyrie students Kirino and Fubuki did the same from the far right. Their vigilance was palpable, a silent testament to the potential danger Wakamo represented.

"I don't like her. She unnerves me," Kirino commented as she looked at Wakamo, then at Fubuki. "Fubuki? Are you even listening?!"

"I hear ya loud and clear, Kirino," Fubuki mumbled as she munched through her box of donuts. "But we can't do a thing right now except to keep an eye on her."

As Wakamo placed her fox mask on the table, she closed her eyes and tapped her fingers on the table, waiting patiently. Meanwhile, the Problem Solvers looked at Wakamo with dread, knowing what she could do. The only exception was Kayoko, who looked at Wakamo with indifference.

"Uh…" Aru muttered, unsure of what to do. "Mutsuki, remind me why we're sitting on the leftmost table again?"

"Well, it's because Miss Isabeau asks us to!" Mutsuki cheerfully replied. "We gotta make sure that fox girl doesn't do anything too crazy, even by our standards!"

"Um… I don't know how to describe it, but…" Haruka muttered as she glanced at Wakamo. "I feel like she's a bomb that's ready to go off. I can relate to that somehow…"

"Hmm… You're probably right, Haruka, but she's handling it pretty well so far…" Kayoko remarked as she studied Wakamo's facial features carefully. "But, we'll see…"

Isabeau, Flynn's closest friend and a fellow Samurai, stood nearby. As she observed the Problem Solvers and the two Valkyrie students watching Wakamo carefully, Isabeau was thankful that the situation was somewhat defused.

'Thank goodness Wakamo is willing to listen at the very least,' Isabeau thought as she observed Wakamo. 'Who knows what could've happened otherwise?'

With a calm demeanor, Isabeau activated her Gauntlet, the device glowing green as it projected a hologram of Nanagami Rin's face. Rin's voice filled the room, her tone tinged with concern and curiosity.

"Rin, I speak on behalf of Flynn," Isabeau spoke, her tone serious and stern. "There was an incident just outside the SCHALE building…"

"Yes, I heard the news from the Valkyrie students who are with you. Their superior, Ogata Kanna, contacted me first," Rin said, her eyes narrowing slightly as she looked at Wakamo through the hologram. "Now, onto the topic. Kosaka Wakamo, the Fox of Calamity, is in the SCHALE building. Why is she here?"

Isabeau cleared her throat as she started explaining to Rin. "Wakamo accidentally got recruited by Flynn," she elaborated. "She touched a pink envelope that was originally meant for Rikuhachima Aru."

Rin sighed, her expression shifting to one of resignation. "It's a headache, but we have to acknowledge that Wakamo has been recruited into SCHALE," she remarked. "That makes it Flynn Sensei's responsibility since neither Valkyrie nor the SRT can arrest her since she's now a recruited student."

Then, Rin paused, her gaze meeting Isabeau's. "Alright," she stated. "Isabeau, you need to tell Flynn Sensei what happened as soon as he and the Abydos students return from their field trip to Tokyo and Mikado."

Isabeau nodded, her expression serious. "Yes," she answered. "I'll tell him exactly that."

"Good, we're already having problems since the President's disappearance, with this fiasco being added to the list," Rin sighed as her hologram flickered. "Keep an eye on Wakamo just in case."

As the hologram flickered and disappeared, Isabeau turned her attention back to Wakamo. She muttered under her breath. "Flynn," she mumbled. "I hope he and the Abydos students return soon."

The room remained quiet, the tension almost tangible as the Problem Solvers and Valkyrie students continued their vigil, waiting for Flynn's return.

Meanwhile, the tension reached a boiling point in the heart of the demon domain. Tamamo, her eyes gleaming with malice, suddenly lunged at Flynn, her movements swift and deadly.

Serika reacted instantly, her assault rifle barking to life as she fired a barrage of bullets at the fox demoness. "I won't let Flynn Sensei be harmed!" she shouted, her voice filled with determination.

Tamamo deftly dodged Serika's shots, her agile form weaving through the air with uncanny grace. Shiroko, her wolf ears twitching, joined the fray, her assault rifle spitting fire.

"Hoshinoi!" Shiroko called out, her eyes locked on the elusive target. "Get ready to defend Flynn Sensei!"

Hoshino glanced at Flynn, her expression serious. "Flynn Sensei, use your hocus pocus to buff everyone before it's too late!" she urged, her shotgun at the ready.

Flynn nodded, his mind racing as he recalled a spell that could turn the tide. "Luster Candy," he muttered, his voice laced with concentration.

A soft green glow enveloped the Abydos students, enhancing their attack, accuracy, evasion, and speed.

With their newfound power, Nonomi wound up her minigun, unleashing a torrent of bullets at Tamamo. "It's punishment time!" she declared, her voice echoing through the chamber.

As Nonomi unleashed a bullet barrage from her minigun, Tamamo was forced to dodge the relentless gunfire, but several of Nonomi's shots found their mark, causing the fox demoness to snarl in pain.

Enraged, Tamamo's nine tails flared up, each one glowing with an intense, fiery light. "You insolent girls!" she roared, hurling nine fireballs at Flynn and the Abydos students. "You'll pay for that! Malice Foxfire!"

The chamber was filled with the roar of flames and the echoes of battle, as the students braced themselves for the impending impact.

As the Abydos students deftly grazed and dodged the incoming fireballs, Shiroko's eyes widened in realization. "Flynn Sensei, watch out!" she cried out, her voice filled with urgency. "The fireballs are aimed at you!"

Flynn grimaced, attempting to dodge the fiery projectiles, but one exploded near him. At that moment, Flynn briefly saw a blue barrier engulfing him as the fireball exploded, the force of the blast sending him reeling backward.

"Flynn Sensei!" Hoshino, Shiroko, Serika, Nonomi, and Ayane exclaimed simultaneously.

As Flynn quickly recovered from the fireball, his mind was focused on the barrier that he had seen moments ago.

"Arona, Burroughs…" Flynn muttered to his Gauntlet. "I saw a bluish barrier just before the fireball exploded…"

[Yeah, Flynn Sensei!] Arona replied through the Gauntlet. [Sorry for not telling you about this earlier, but the Shittim Chest has the power to protect you from damage briefly! It isn't much, but it did save you from the fireball explosion!]

[But, the shield deployed by the Shittim Chest has its limits, Master Flynn,] Burroughs intoned. [I suggest against getting hit by that attack again.]

As they saw Flynn recovering from the fireball relatively unharmed, the Abydos students glared at Tamamo and opened fire at the Wilder demon. Tamamo nimbly dodged most of the gunfire, yet some of the bullets hit her, causing the demon to snarl and growl in pain.

Then, Tamamo's nine tails glowed an ominous red, fireballs materialized at their tips once more. "Oh, I'll enjoy brutally immolating all of you, starting with your precious Flynn," she snarled, her eyes locked onto Flynn with unwavering malice. "I won't stop until you all are burned to a crisp by my Malice Foxfire!"

With renewed vigor, Tamamo unleashed another barrage of fireballs, each one streaking through the air towards her target.

Hoshino, her resolve unshakable, sprinted towards Flynn. "Don't worry, Flynn Sensei!" she declared, her voice steady and determined. "This old-timer's got your back!"

Hoshino positioned herself in front of him, her riot shield at the ready. With a grunt of effort, she braced herself and took the full brunt of the nine fireballs, the impact sending shockwaves through the air.

As Hoshino's Iron Horus glowed red from the fireball impacts, Tamamo howled in disbelief and rage, her eyes widening as she saw Hoshino standing defiantly, shield glowing from the intense heat.

"You'll pay for getting in my way, girl!" Tamamo growled, her voice a low, menacing snarl. With a burst of speed, she charged at Hoshino, her nine tails whipping behind her like a fiery comet.

As Tamamo charged at her, Hoshino smirked, as she was ready to launch her counterattack. Hoshino cocks her shotgun, and as Tamamo comes into her firing range, she fires several slugs from her shotgun, showing her determination and resolve to protect Flynn.

"Fool this old-timer once, shame on her!" Hoshino declared as she fired more shotgun shells at Tamamo. "But, no one harms Flynn Sensei twice in a row!"

To demonstrate her resolve, Hoshino fired shotgun slugs and hit Tamamo, and this counterattack stunned and knocked back the fox demon a few feet away.

As Flynn saw Hoshino firing more shotgun slugs at Tamamo, he saw Ayane's drone hovering above him and dropping a vial of green liquid onto the ground. The vial shattered, and the green liquid vaporized, healing Flynn of his wounds from the fireball attack.

Flynn glanced at Ayane, and he noticed the pointy-eared girl breathing a sigh of relief that she had healed her Sensei.

"Ayane," Flynn addressed her. "Thanks for healing me there."

"You're welcome, Flynn Sensei," Ayane replied, knowing that she contributed to the battle. "But the battle isn't over yet."

As Hoshino quickly reloaded her shotgun and continued firing at Tamamo, Flynn contemplated summoning his demons to aid the Abydos students. But then, he noticed something unusual. The Adult Card, digitally stored in his Gauntlet, was glowing with an intense, pulsating light.

Arona's voice echoed from the device, her tone urgent. [Flynn Sensei!] she exclaimed. [The Adult Card is acting up again!]

Burroughs chimed in, her voice calm and analytical. [The Adult Card seems to accumulate both positive and negative karma from you, Master Flynn,] she elaborated. [The Adult Card uses that energy to create miracles. If you want to tap into its power, now is the time.]

Flynn's gaze flicked to Tamamo, who was resisting Hoshino's shotgun blasts with fierce determination. He nodded, his expression resolute. "I won't hesitate to use any advantage in battle," he muttered, quickly navigating the Gauntlet's screen to find the Adult Card icon. "Here we go!"

With a swift press of the icon, the Gauntlet began to glow with a brilliant blue and green light. The illumination grew brighter and brighter, enveloping the entire area in a flash of intense radiance. The chamber was filled with a blinding light, momentarily obscuring everything from view.

Back at the SCHALE building, the atmosphere was tense as Isabeau, along with the Valkyrie students Kirino and Fubuki, and the Problem Solvers, kept a watchful eye on Kosaka Wakamo. The room was filled with a palpable sense of unease, each person on high alert.

Suddenly, Burroughs' voice echoed through Isabeau's Gauntlet, breaking the silence. [Master Isabeau,] she intoned. [Master Flynn has once again tapped into the power of the Adult Card.]

Isabeau's eyes widened in shock. "Oh my… That means one of the students will be summoned to Flynn's side," she murmured, her mind racing. "But who will it be?"

Before anyone could react, Wakamo stood up abruptly, her fox mask firmly in place. "I can't wait anymore," she declared, her voice filled with urgency. "Beloved Flynn Sensei needs my help. He's calling for me specifically. Don't worry, my beloved Flynn Sensei! I'll answer your call!"

A ray of blue and green light suddenly engulfed Wakamo, making her disappear from the area in a flash. The students gasped in surprise, their eyes wide with shock.

"W-what…" Kirino muttered, disbelief evident on her face. "What was that?!"

"I didn't expect it either," Fubuki nonchalantly remarked as she munched on her donut. "But, it looked cool at least."

Aru's were trembling and she held onto her sniper rifle, her expression thoughtful. "That's how my clubmates and I were summoned by Flynn Sensei against Kaiser forces last time," she remarked, her voice tinged with awe.

"Yup!" Mutsuki smirked as she walked towards the empty table where Wakamo used to be. "It's still surreal to see someone just disappear into thin air, ya know?"

Kayoko nodded in agreement. "This is the first time we get to see a recruited student be summoned by Flynn Sensei," she added, her eyes still fixed on the spot where Wakamo had stood moments ago. "It's intriguing to watch…"

"Fubuki, we also signed up for SCHALE, too," Kirino said as she realized the implications. "Does that mean that Flynn Sensei can summon the two of us from anywhere?"

"Yeah, that's the gist of it," Fubuki replied as she finished her last donut from her box. "But think about it, Kirino. If Flynn Sensei needs our help, we would be fools not to help him out."

"I suppose you're right," Kirino conceded. "But still, for Flynn Sensei to have the power to summon a student to his side…"

"Um…" Haruka mumbled as she clung to her shotgun tightly. "So, what happens now?"

Isabeau shook her head, her expression a mix of concern and determination. "Even though Wakamo is quite unstable, the fact that she was summoned by Flynn implies she's needed," she said, her voice steady. "If Wakamo can turn Flynn's situation around, then I have faith in her."

The room fell silent once more, the weight of their words hanging in the air as they waited for news of Flynn and the Abydos students.

As the intense light faded, Flynn, the Abydos students, and Tamamo were momentarily blinded. Tamamo, however, recovered swiftly, her eyes gleaming with malice as she charged at Flynn, fireballs forming at the tips of her nine tails.

"Whatever those flashes of light were," Tamamo snarled, her voice dripping with venom. "They won't save you from me!"

Flynn braced himself, ready to dodge the impending assault. But just as Tamamo was about to strike, a loud bang echoed through the chamber. A sniper rifle shot rang out, sending Tamamo flying several feet away from Flynn.

Serika rubbed her eyes, her vision slowly returning. She gasped as she saw a young woman wearing a fox mask, her sniper rifle aimed steadily at Tamamo. "What was that flash of light?" Serika exclaimed, her voice filled with surprise. "I think that it happened before when we fought against Kaiser Corp forces… Wait! W-who is this girl?"

Ayane squinted, her eyes narrowing as she took in the newcomer's attire. "She's from Hyakkiyako," she said, her voice tinged with recognition. "But, I swear I saw a picture of her somewhere…"

"Well, she did fend off the fox demon," Nonomi pointed out. "I think she's not an enemy, at least."

"Nn… This girl… She's as dangerous as the fox demon," Shiroko discerned as she turned her attention towards Hoshino. "Hoshino, what do you think?"

Hoshino clicked her tongue, her expression a mix of disbelief and caution. "Yep, this old-timer recognizes this newbie," she muttered, her eyes locked on the masked figure. "Her moniker is the Fox of Calamity, but I didn't expect her, of all students, to be recruited by Flynn Sensei."

The young woman in the fox mask let out a chuckle, her voice laced with amusement. "Heeheehee… Allow me to introduce myself," she said, her sniper rifle still trained on Tamamo. "I am Kosaka Wakamo, the Fox of Calamity, and one of the infamous Seven Prisoners. And yes, I was indeed recruited by my beloved Flynn Sensei."

As they processed what Wakamo revealed to them, the Abydos students turned their attention to Flynn, hoping for some answers.

"Arona, Burroughs…" Flynn muttered as he stared at his Gauntlet. "Can you verify Wakamo's claims?"

[Yes, Flynn Sensei!] Arona exclaimed. [I can sense residual energies from Miss Wakamo that match the signature of a pink envelope, which means she's indeed recruited into SCHALE!]

[I guess Miss Wakamo stumbled across the pink envelope that was blown away when you recruited the Problem Solvers,] Burroughs speculated. [It's similar to what happened with Serina, but I think it's an opportunity we can't squander, Master Flynn.]

Seeing that the Abydos students were looking at him for answers, Flynn cleared his throat. "What Wakamo has said is true," he answered. "I don't know how, but she managed to get recruited, but we'll deal with this later because we have a situation on hand."

As Tamamo slowly rose to her feet, her eyes narrowing with renewed fury, Wakamo's voice took on a determined edge. "Now that I'm here, I'll do as my beloved Flynn Sensei asks," she coldly declared at the Abydos girls. "If he wants me to help you girls, then so be it, but don't get in my line of fire."

"Hmph… Fine," Serika huffed as she steadied her assault rifle. "As long as she helps us, I guess."

"Well," Ayane remarked. "We can't turn down when someone offers to help, right?"

"Yeah!" Nonomi exclaimed. "The more, the merrier!"

"Nn… I still don't trust her," Shiroko acknowledged. "But if she wants to help us, I'll overlook it for now."

"Well, this old-timer is unsure, to be honest," Hoshino said as she steadied her riot shield and shotgun. "But, we're in a pickle here and we can certainly appreciate this fox girl's help."

Flynn, still catching his breath, looked at Wakamo with a mix of surprise and gratitude. "Wakamo," he acknowledged, his voice steady as he glanced at Tamamo. "Your timing couldn't be better. Let's all work together to bring Tamamo down."

"Oh yes," Wakamo replied as she reloaded her sniper rifle. "I shall be the one to strike down your enemies, just say the word."

As Wakamo replied to Flynn, Tamamo slowly and steadily stood up on her four feet. Then, a dark aura surrounded the Wilder demon as she glared at the girl wearing the fox mask.

"You bitch… You interfered with my prey again…" Tamamo snarled at Wakamo as she glared at the girl wearing the fox mask. "I hate you… I hate you! I hate you! I fucking hate you! I'll make sure I brutally eviscerate you and Flynn together with the rest of the girls!"

"If you're referring to my beloved Flynn Sensei as your prey, then you're… gravely mistaken," Wakamo calmly declared as she aimed her Crimson Calamity sniper rifle at the fox demon. "Whoever harms him will pay a terrible price. And frankly, from the moment I lay my eyes on you, I hate you too…"

The chamber fell silent for a moment, the tension palpable as Tamamo glared at the new threat, her nine tails flickering with fire. The battle was far from over, but with Wakamo's arrival, the odds had shifted once again.

As Nanashi, Hallelujah, and Asahi escorted Shinji through the winding corridors of the demon domain, they noticed the domain walls pulsating red and purple, signifying that Flynn and the Abydos students were fighting valiantly against Tamamo.

Asahi glanced at him with concern. "Are you okay?" she asked, her voice soft but urgent.

Shinji nodded, though his expression was grim. "I'm okay, for the most part," he replied, looking down at his smartphone. "My demons, however, aren't so lucky."

Nanashi, noticing Shinji's concern, activated his smartphone. Four items materialized in his hands, which he promptly handed to Shinji. "Here, take these," he said. "Your demons need those items right now."

Shinji looked at the items — two Balms of Rising and two Soma. His eyebrows raised in surprise. "Kid?" he asked. "Why are you giving these to me?"

Nanashi nodded, his expression serious. "We saw your demons get forced back into your smartphone after Tamamo's fireballs hit them," he explained. "You'll need these to revive them."

Hallelujah chimed in, his voice firm. "Yeah, we're still in the demon domain," he interjected. "You'll need all the help you can get."

Shinji quietly used the Balms of Rising and Soma to revive Koppa Tengu and Karasu Tengu within his smartphone. "Fair enough, Boss," he muttered before turning his attention to Nanashi. "Thanks for the items, kid."

As they rounded a corner, several hordes of Oni demons appeared, blocking their path. "Looks like we've got company," Shinji said, his voice tinged with determination.

Nanashi, Asahi, and Hallelujah readied themselves, their weapons ready. Shinji re-summoned Koppa Tengu and Karasu Tengu to his side, the demons materializing with energy. The group stood united, prepared to face the Oni hordes head-on.

"Yahoo!" Koppa Tengu exclaimed. "Karasu and I are back, baby!"

"Well done," Karasu Tengu said to Shinji. "It seems our faith in you isn't misplaced."

"Let's take them down," Shinji said, his voice steady and resolute.

With a collective nod, the group charged forward, their weapons and spells clashing against the demonic foes in a fierce battle for survival.

Back at the heart of the demon domain, the air grew thick with tension as Tamamo exerted a dark aura, her eyes locked onto Flynn, the Abydos students, and Wakamo. Her gaze narrowed as she focused on Wakamo, her voice dripping with malice.

"You'll pay for interfering, bitch!" Tamamo snarled at Wakamo. "I'll get you first!"

A dark orb materialized above Tamamo's nine tails, pulsating with an ominous energy. With a flick of her nine tails, she launched the orb at Wakamo, yelling, "Taste my Fox Drain!"

Seeing the Fox Drain orb hurtling towards Wakamo, Hoshino dashed before her, holding her riot shield up to take the brunt of the attack. The orb impacted the shield, and Hoshino felt a part of her life force drained away towards Tamamo, her body momentarily weakened. However, Wakamo saw an opening and fired a shot from her sniper rifle at Tamamo, knocking the demon back.

Then, Wakamo chided Hoshino, her voice tinged with annoyance. "Oh dear," she said, her eyes narrowing. "You don't need to do that."

Hoshino smirked, her expression unyielding. "Uhee… We're allies for now," she replied, her voice steady. "It wouldn't be right if this old-timer left an ally vulnerable, even if it's you."

As the other Abydos students opened fire on Tamamo, their bullets streaking through the air, the fox demoness scurried around the battlefield, her agile form weaving through the gunfire with uncanny grace.

"Look at her go!" Nonomi exclaimed as her Little Machine Gun V unleashed a bullet barrage at Tamamo.

"She's running in circles!" Serika exclaimed as she reloaded her Sincerity assault rifle. "It's pissing me off!"

"Tamamo can't dodge bullets forever," Ayane assured as she had her drone heal Serika and Nonomi. "She'll get hit, sooner or later."

As she saw the Abydos students continue gunning down Tamamo, Wakamo smirked back at Hoshino, her voice laced with amusement. "Hmph, do as you please," she said, her sniper rifle ready. "Just don't harm my beloved Flynn Sensei."

As Wakamo and Hoshino exchanged banter, Flynn swiftly ran towards them, his voice cutting through the chaos.

"Hoshino, let me help," Flynn called out, his hand glowing with a soft, healing light as he targeted Hoshino. "Diarahan!"

Hoshino sighed in relief as she felt her wounds heal completely, her strength returning. "Thanks, Flynn Sensei," she said, gratitude evident in her voice. "Your hocus pocus is a lifesaver."

"That's my beloved Flynn Sensei," Wakamo complimented him. "But, how do we deal with that nine-tailed fox?"

Flynn nodded, his gaze shifting to Tamamo as she darted around the battlefield, evading the relentless gunfire from Shiroko, Serika, and Nonomi.

"Tamamo is moving too fast to be hit by gunfire," Flynn declared, his mind racing. "We need to weaken her with a debuffing spell."

As Flynn began gathering magical energy, Wakamo's eyes sparkled with curiosity. "Another one of your magics, Flynn Sensei?" she remarked, her sniper rifle still aimed at Tamamo. "I'm eager to see what my beloved will do."

Flynn remembered the right spell and aimed his right index finger at Tamamo. "Here goes!" he yelled, unleashing the debuffing spell. "Debilitate!"

Flynn's spell hit Tamamo squarely, weakening her attack, evasion, and speed. Not sensing that she was being affected by Flynn's debuffing spell, Tamamo noticed that the gunfire was encroaching on her as she continued running around. She tried sprinting faster, but to no avail.

Seeing Tamamo's movements slow, Shiroko sensed an opening. She quickly reached into her bag, pulling out her drone and launching it into the air.

"Drone, engaging," Shiroko muttered as her drone locked onto Tamamo. "Commence fire support."

Shiroko's teal-colored drone spewed a barrage of missiles at Tamamo, who, hampered by Flynn's debuff, took the full brunt of the assault.

Tamamo snarled in pain and frustration, her eyes narrowing. "Fuck you all!" she growled, her voice echoing through the chamber. "I'm not done yet!"

With a howl, she summoned several hordes of Brute race demons to defend her, a last-ditch effort to turn the tide of the battle. Yet, Flynn and the Kivotos students did not relent. With Flynn guiding them, the students opened fire at the hordes, tearing the enemies apart one horde at a time.

As Nanashi, Asahi, Hallelujah, and Shinji fought their way through one demon horde after another, the exit finally came into view. However, their path was blocked by a formidable horde of Oni demons.

Asahi's voice cut through the chaos. "Damn it!" she cursed. "There's a horde of Oni blocking the exit!"

Shinji, his patience wearing thin, growled, "I've had enough of these demon hordes." He turned to Karasu Tengu, his voice commanding. "Koppa! Karasu! Take them out!"

"Oh yeah!" Koppa Tengu exclaimed as a sphere of wind appeared on his right hand. "Here's a Zanma for ya!"

Karasu Tengu twirled his khakkhara staff, a determined gleam in his eyes. "With pleasure," he replied. With a powerful yell, he unleashed his spell, "Mahamaon!"

A combination of a strong gust of wind and blinding light seared through the Oni horde, disintegrating most of them in an instant while blowing some of them away and slamming into the domain walls.

The remaining Oni demons charged at the group, their roars echoing through the chamber. Hallelujah, his skin turning pale as he gathered magnetite, spoke urgently. "Leader! Asahi!" he exclaimed. "Buy me some time."

Nanashi nodded, his expression focused. "Got it," he replied. "Asahi, support me."

Asahi's body glowed blue as she activated her Cheer skill, empowering Nanashi. "I'll cheer you on, Nanashi!" she declared, her voice filled with determination.

With Asahi's support, Nanashi unleashed a powerful electric spell, "Maziodyne!"

The bolt of electricity crackled through the air, frying the remaining Oni demons and leaving only a few standing.

Hallelujah, now fully charged, stepped forward. With a roar, he unleashed his most powerful attack, "Megidolaon!" The Almighty spell tore through the remaining Oni demons, disintegrating them entirely.

As the last of the demons fell, the group stood victorious, their breaths ragged but their spirits unbroken. Shinji looked at his companions, a grateful smile on his face. "We make a pretty good team," he said, his voice filled with pride.

Nanashi nodded, a rare smile tugging at his lips. "We do," he acknowledged. "Now let's get out of here."

With the path clear, the group made their way towards the exit, leaving the demon-infested domain behind.

As they emerged from the demon domain and returned to the underground floor of the Tsukiji Hongwanji temple complex, they were greeted by the same male and female Ring of Gaea monks who had escorted them earlier.

"Wait!" Asahi exclaimed as she saw the two monks. "Aren't they the same monks that escorted us earlier?"

"Yeah, I remember these two when we came into the domain," Nanashi replied as he looked at the two Ring of Gaea monks. "These are the same monks we've met."

The male monk spoke first, his voice tinged with concern. "We returned after hearing loud noises," he said. "What happened inside?"

Nanashi's expression remained stoic as he addressed the monks. "We rescued the Terminal Guardian and exited the demon domain, but it seems the domain is unstable," he answered. "Has anything happened while we were inside?"

The female monk nodded, her eyes reflecting the tension in the air. "Our fellow monks outside the temple are fighting off hordes of demons spawned from this domain," she explained. "It's a mess out there."

Suddenly, the demon domain door let out an otherworldly noise, and several Oni demon hordes materialized, surrounding the group.

Shinji calmly summoned Koppa Tengu and Karasu Tengu to his side, his voice steady. "Well, if you look at that," he remarked. "Looks like the domain is on its last legs."

Hallelujah nodded in agreement, his expression grim. "It seems that way," he said as his skin complexion turned pale again. "We're still good to go!"

Asahi's voice was filled with determination. "I have faith in all of us," she stated as she summoned her demon, High Pixie. "We can handle this."

Nanashi readied his Hunter Blade, his eyes scanning the encroaching demon hordes. "Don't forget, Flynn and his students are still fighting Tamamo inside the demon domain," he said as he assumed his combat stance. "We need to do our part here."

The group stood united, their weapons at the ready as they prepared to face the new wave of Oni demons. The temple's underground floor echoed with the clash of steel and the roars of demons as the battle for survival continued.

Back at the heart of the demon domain, the battle raged on with unrelenting intensity. Flynn and the Abydos students kept firing at the seemingly endless hordes of demons summoned by Tamamo, while the fox demoness herself flung fireballs from her nine tails, forcing the group to stay mobile and evasive.

As one horde fell, another quickly took its place. Serika grumbled as she reloaded her assault rifle, her eyes narrowing in frustration. "Tch!" she muttered, her voice barely audible over the din of battle. "There must be a way to shoot past these hordes!"

Flynn, his eyes scanning the chaotic scene, saw an opportunity. "Alright, bide some time for me," he called out to the students. "I'm going to charge energy for a powerful attack."

Hoshino smirked, her riot shield at the ready. "Uhee? Ah, I get it now," she declared, her voice filled with determination. "This old-timer will guard you from these hordes, Flynn Sensei!"

"Oh? My beloved, you're planning something," Wakamo beamed as she aimed her sniper rifle and fired at one of the demon hordes. "Fret not. I will support you!"

Serika nodded, her assault rifle barking to life as she opened fire on the demon hordes. "Yeah!" she acknowledged, her focus unwavering. "Got it, Flynn Sensei!"

Shiroko deployed her drone once more, its missiles streaking through the air towards the encroaching demons. "Nn…" she said, her eyes locked onto the battlefield. "I'll support you, Flynn Sensei."

Ayane's drone hovered nearby, ready to provide healing support if needed. "If need be," she said, a confident smile on her face. "My drone can heal you, Flynn Sensei!"

Then, Nonomi, her minigun unwound, let out a battle cry. "Here I go!" she declared, her weapon spewing a torrent of bullets that tore through several demon hordes at once. "Firing all bullets!"

With a few hordes remaining, Flynn saw Tamamo charging towards him in an animalistic frenzy, her nine tails whipping behind her. His eyes narrowed in concentration as he continued to gather energy, the air around him crackling with power.

"I had enough of all your bullshit!" Tamamo yelled at the Samurai turned Sensei as a Fox Drain orb appeared above her nine tails. "Time for you to die, Flynn!"

[This is bad!] Arona exclaimed through Flynn's Gauntlet. [Your shield's up again just in case, but I hope you know what you're doing, Flynn Sensei!]

[Worry not, Arona,] Burroughs chimed in through Flynn's Gauntlet. [Master Flynn knows what he's doing. Just watch.]

As Tamamo charged at Flynn with a feral growl, he finished charging his energy and readied Masakado's katana.

"Right where I want you!" Flynn yelled as he unsheathed Masakado's katana. "Mist Rush!"

The skill allowed him to deal up to four slashes with Masakado's katana, and he executed them flawlessly, each strike landing with devastating force. Tamamo, caught off guard by the sudden assault, lost her balance and began to fall to the ground, snarling at Flynn for slashing her mid-attack.

Flynn landed gracefully, his eyes locked onto the falling fox demoness. "Hurry!" he called out, his voice steady and commanding. "Now is the time to finish her off!"

Wakamo smirked under her fox mask, her sniper rifle at the ready. "I've been waiting for this moment," she said, her voice laced with anticipation. She aimed her rifle at Tamamo, who was still falling in midair. "Tamamo! For my beloved Flynn Sensei to live, you must die!"

Then, Wakamo pulled the trigger with a haughty laugh. "Ahahahaha!" she cackled. "Taste my Crimson Flower Divination!"

Wakamo's bullet streaked through the air and hit Tamamo squarely, causing her to howl in pain. The attack was incredibly effective, and Tamamo's eyes widened in shock and desperation as her demon body was being consumed by blue, mystical flames.

"No! The Divine Powers just recruited me!" Tamamo screamed, her voice filled with anguish. "I can't fucking die here!"

Wakamo let out a chilling chuckle that made Tamamo sense her demise. For a moment, Tamamo glanced at the Abydos students, and she realized that they had dealt with the demon horde she had called in earlier. After dealing with the demon hordes, Hoshino, Shiroko, Serika, and Nonomi opened fire on Tamamo, their bullets and missiles tearing through the air.

"Now, you pay the price for attacking Flynn Sensei," Wakamo said, her voice cold and unyielding. "And that price… is your death!"

"Uhee… What the fox girl said," Hoshino said as she fired slugs from her shotgun at Tamamo. "Stay down, wil ya!"

"Unforgivable!" Serika yelled as she fired all her ammo at Tamamo. "Just… go down! Now!"

"Nonomi, going all out!" Nonomi exclaimed as she fired her minigun at Tamamo. "Please prepare yourself!"

"Target setting completed," Shiroko calmly stated as her drone unleashed a missile barrage at Tamamo. "Commencing fire support!"

The combined assault hit Tamamo with overwhelming force. The combined attacks of the Abydos students acted as a catalyst in spreading the blue flames all over Tamamo's body, causing a chain reaction that culminated in a massive explosion.

"Fuck! Damn it all!" Tamamo yelled as blue flames consumed her demon body. "I never should've joined the Divine Powers, knowing I'll end up like this…"

The fox demoness let out one final, agonized howl before her body was consumed by blue flames, ending the battle in a spectacular display of power.

As the flames dissipated, the chamber fell silent, the only sound the ragged breaths of the victorious group. Flynn looked at his students, pride and relief evident in his eyes.

"We did it," Flynn said, his voice filled with gratitude. "Together."

As the flames blocking the domain door extinguished and Tamamo lay defeated, the group took a moment to catch their breath. Nonomi hugged her minigun tightly, a wistful smile on her face. "That was a great fight," she said, her voice filled with satisfaction.

Ayane adjusted her glasses, her expression thoughtful. "I'm glad the battle's over," she remarked, her voice soft but relieved.

Serika sighed, her shoulders relaxing as she lowered her assault rifle. "I'm glad that fox demon is gone," she said, her voice tinged with exhaustion. "This is nothing! Nothing at all!"

Shiroko nodded in agreement, her wolf ears twitching slightly. "It was a tough battle, but we all prevailed," she said, her voice steady and determined. "The more prepared we are, the better. It's a simple rule."

Hoshino relaxed, putting her shotgun away and folding her riot shield. "Uhee, hah..." she said groggily, a small smile playing on her lips. "We won, somehow..."

Wakamo huffed, her arms crossed over her chest. "Hehehe… I admit, I could've done most of it myself," she said, her voice laced with a mix of arrogance and grudging respect. "But these girls deserve some merit for their efforts. No more, no less."

Suddenly, the demon domain began to collapse, the walls and ceiling crumbling around them. Flynn's eyes widened as he looked around, his voice urgent. "The domain's collapsing!" he exclaimed. "We need to leave, now!"

Hoshino nodded, her expression serious. "Everyone, hurry!" she urged, her voice cutting through the chaos. "Back to the entrance!"

The group quickly made their way back to the domain entrance, their footsteps echoing through the collapsing chamber. As they reached the exit, they jumped out of the domain just as the space around them was consumed by a bright, blinding light.

As Nanashi, Asahi, Hallelujah, Shinji, and the two Ring of Gaea monks fought off the several Oni hordes that were spawned from the unstable demon domain, Nanashi had to fend off several Oni, his Hunter Blade clashing against the Oni's naginatas.

As he parried one naginata strike after another, Nanashi saw one of the Oni attacking him from an angle he couldn't parry. In a swift motion, Nanashi leapt backwards, dodging the attack. The Oni horde cackled at Nanashi, thinking they had him cornered. Yet, Nanashi wasn't amused by the cackle.

"I had enough of you!" Nanashi growled as he tapped a button on his smartphone. "Frost Ace!"

Nanashi tapped the screen of his smartphone, and a Genma race demon was summoned from it. This demon was another variant of Jack Frost, but dressed like a superhero.

"Hee-ho! Ho! Genma Frost Ace has arrived!" Frost Ace exclaimed as he landed on the ground stylishly. "You called?"

"Yeah," Nanashi answered as he pointed at the three Oni with his Hunter Blade. "Let's get rid of these demons."

"Yes, siree-hee!" Frost Ace complied as an orb of ice formed in his hands. "These demons will like the taste of C-Cold World, ho!"

Frost Ace's attack froze the remaining Oni, stopping the Brute demons in their tracks. Then, Nanashi dashed towards the frozen demons and hacked them with his Hunter Blade, shattering them into pieces.

"And that's that! Hee-ho!" Frost Ace exclaimed as he turned his attention towards Nanashi. "Call me if anything happens, ho!"

As Frost Ace returned to Nanashi's smartphone, Asahi ran towards him out of concern. As Nanashi stared at Asahi, a part of him was grateful for her since she's his best friend.

"Nanashi!" Asahi exclaimed, showing concern for him. "Let me heal you."

As Asahi's hands glowed light blue, Nanashi appreciated the gesture, knowing that Asahi's Dia spell was more powerful due to what she had gone through two years ago.

"Thanks, Asahi," Nanashi thanked his best friend before turning his attention to the rest of the group. "Is everyone else okay?"

"Ha!" Hallelujah sighed as he panted in exhaustion. "I hope that's the last of 'em."

As they stood victorious over the last of the demon hordes, the male monk spoke up, his voice grave. "Hmm," he muttered. "The demon domain is collapsing."

The female monk nodded, her expression relieved. "I see," she acknowledged. "That means Tamamo has been defeated."

Just as she finished speaking, Flynn and the Abydos students jumped out of the domain, mere moments before it collapsed into itself with a deafening roar. The underground floor of the Tsukiji Hongwanji temple complex shook briefly before settling into an eerie silence.

Shinji, his eyes wide with relief. "Well, look at that," he remarked. "You all made it out."

Nanashi nodded, a rare smile tugging at his lips. "Flynn!" he exclaimed. I'm glad you and the students made it out safely."

Asahi's face lit up with a bright smile. "I'm so glad you're all okay!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with genuine relief.

Flynn nodded, his expression serious but proud. "Yes," he said, his voice steady. "We brought down Tamamo together."

"Yeah!" Nonomi dreamily said. "We're awesome!"

"Yes," Shiroko muttered. "Nn… We did it together."

"It took some effort," Ayane commented. "But, we did it."

"Well, at least they also did their part," Serika huffed. "Not that I'm concerned about it."

"Uhee…" Hoshino yawned. "It feels like a little homecoming, for sure."

As the group exchanged relieved glances, they noticed Wakamo standing alongside the Abydos students, her iconic fox mask in place. Nanashi, Asahi, Hallelujah, and Shinji looked at her, realizing she hadn't been with the group when they entered the demon domain.

Hallelujah's eyes narrowed as he looked at Wakamo, his voice tinged with suspicion. "Wait a sec," he said. "I don't remember seeing that fox-masked girl before."

Asahi shook her head, her expression mirroring Hallelujah's confusion. "I have to agree," she replied. "I don't remember seeing her either."

Nanashi turned to Flynn, his gaze questioning. "Flynn, who is she?" he inquired as he glanced at Wakamo. "She doesn't look like an Abydos student."

Before Flynn could respond, Wakamo stepped forward, her voice confident and clear. "I am Kosaka Wakamo, from another… school," she answered. "I have been called to my beloved Flynn Sensei's side."

Asahi raised an eyebrow, her voice filled with curiosity. "Beloved?"

Hoshino placed her right hand on Shiroko, silently telling the sand wolf girl not to cause a commotion.

Flynn sighed, a hint of exasperation in his voice. "Don't worry about that, Asahi," he assured her. "It's just a nickname she uses for me. Don't mind it."

Asahi crossed her arms, her expression thoughtful. "Okay, I guess," she conceded. "I'm not sure I like the way she phrases it."

The male monk from the Ring of Gaea coughed, drawing the group's attention. "Ahem," he said, his voice firm. "You need to escort the Terminal Guardian out of the temple."

The female monk nodded in agreement. "Now that Tamamo has been defeated," she pointed out. "There should be no more demons spawning in the area. My fellow monk and I shall spread this piece of good news to others."

As the two monks left the basement, Shinji, the Terminal Guardian, spoke up, his voice filled with urgency. "Flynn," he said. "You and your students should hurry back to Cafe Florida to report to Skins and Fujiwara."

"Don't worry about Shinji here," Hallelujah spoke to Flynn while glancing at the Terminal Guardian. "Leader, Asahi, and I will escort him back to Roppongi Hills."

"Yeah!" Asahi exclaimed. "We mustn't waste time!"

"Asahi and Hallelujah are both right, you know," Nanashi added. "What are we waiting for?"

Flynn nodded, his expression resolute. "Agreed," he answered. "Let's go."

With a collective nod, the group separated into two as they left the underground floor of the Tsukiji Hongwanji temple complex and made their way back to Ginza. As they did, Hoshino yawned as she stared at her Sensei, being aware of the strange power that he used to summon students to his side.

"Uhee… I'm glad all this ruckus is over," Hoshino thought as she walked beside her Sensei. "But, that's the second time Flynn Sensei used that strange power to summon other students. You know what, this old-timer's gotta ask that sooner or later…"

Meanwhile, in the school-like mindscape of the Shittim Chest and the Gauntlet, Arona and Burroughs observed the two demon data that the Gauntlet had obtained recently, Mezuki and Gozuki. As Burroughs recalled Flynn's recent demon battles, she remembered that he had slain Tamamo, yet Tamamo's demon data was absent.

"Hmm," Burroughs muttered as she checked the demon data that Flynn obtained through his recent battles. "Something is wrong."

"Huh?" Arona inquired. "What do you mean, Burroughs?"

"After Master Flynn slew Mezuki and Gozuki, the Gauntlet absorbed enough of their demon data, unlocking them for demon summoning and demon fusion," Burroughs explained. "But, I can't say the same for Tamamo."

"Yeah, it makes sense," Arona stated as she looked at the Mezuki and Gozuki's demon data. "Otherwise, there should be three lumps of demon data here, not two."

"Agreed, Arona. The moment Tamamo was slain," Burroughs speculated. "Her demon data wasn't absorbed by the Gauntlet. It instead disappeared to another place."

"Wait," Arona followed as she tilted her head. "Does that mean Flynn Sensei will encounter Tamamo again?"

"It's plausible, given that demons will respawn after some time," Burroughs explained in a neutral tone. "But I can confidently say that Master Flynn will deal with that when the time comes."

"Yep!" Arona cheerfully exclaimed. "If that fox demon rears her ugly head again, I want to see Flynn cave her shins in!"

"Cave her in the shin?" Burroughs inquired. "Arona, where did you get that reference?"

"Oh," Arona sheepishly replied. "It's one of those video games in Kivotos. I think it's called Chante or something like that…"

An hour later, Flynn and his students returned to Cafe Florida in Tokyo's Shinjuku District, where they were greeted by Fujiwara and Skins. The atmosphere was relief and gratitude as the group settled into their seats.

Fujiwara spoke first, his voice filled with sincerity. "Thank you for saving Sekai Shinji, the Terminal Guardian," he smiled. "We owe you a great debt."

Hoshino yawned, her eyes tired but her voice steady. "We did what we could," she said, her words simple but meaningful. "Uhe… I'm tired of doing all this work."

"I'm glad it all worked out!" Nonomi exclaimed. "We can head back to SCHALE for some rest."

Shiroko nodded in agreement, her wolf ears twitching slightly. "Nn, agreed," she added, her voice tinged with pride. "Rescuing Shinji was a success."

"Yeah," Serika added as she crossed her arms. "We did what we needed to do."

"Yes," Ayane interjected. "It's through us and Flynn Sensei working together."

Skins gruffed, his expression filled with approval and curiosity. "You did a hell of a job rescuing someone like the Terminal Guardian," he said, his voice gruff but appreciative. "Where is Shinji now?"

Flynn replied, his voice calm and measured. "He's being escorted by Nanashi and his friends at Roppongi Hills," he stated. "After all, the Terminal Guardian is a member of the Ashura-kai."

Fujiwara nodded, a smile of relief on his face. "Ah, Skins and I will leave that to Hallelujah then," he replied. "I'm glad that's all resolved."

Skins then turned his attention to Wakamo, his eyes narrowing slightly. "By the way, who is she?" he asked as he stared at Wakamo's fox mask. "I swear I haven't seen her before in your earlier visit to Cafe Florida."

Flynn gestured to Wakamo, signaling her to let him speak on her behalf. "Kosaka Wakamo is one of my students who managed to find me and assisted in the battle against Tamamo," he explained, his voice filled with pride.

"I see," Fujiwara replied as he pondered for a bit. "There are still some things that are unresolved, such as the disappearances of demons and humans around Tokyo."

"Yeah, not to mention that the Divine Powers are back in some capacity," Skins pointed out. "I don't like this one bit."

"That's true," Flynn replied, as he acknowledged the implications. "Remember, you have Nanashi and his friends here in Tokyo to ask for help since I still have my responsibilities as the Sensei of Kivotos."

Fujiwara nodded, his expression serious. "Yes, we do have Nanashi and his friends to assist when we need it," he acknowledged. "In any case, the Hunter Association owes you a huge favor, Flynn."

Skins added, his voice firm. "If there's anything you want that's within our jurisdiction," he explained. "All you have to do is ask."

Flynn nodded at Fujiwara and Skins, his expression grateful. "I'll keep that in mind," he said as his Gauntlet glowed blue and green. "I'll contact you two when the time comes."

[Master Flynn,] Burroughs chimed. [Congratulations on completing the quest!]

[Well done, Flynn Sensei!] Arona spoke through the Gauntlet. [Let's go back to Kivotos! I'm sure the students would want to return home too!]

With that, Flynn and his students left Cafe Florida, their hearts filled with a sense of accomplishment. They made their way to the Terminals, ready to head back to Kivotos. As they stepped through the Terminal, the familiar sights and sounds of their school greeted them, a comforting reminder of home. The battle was over, and they had emerged victorious, their bond stronger than ever.

Somewhere in the deepest chamber of Kanda-no-yashiro, a sinister operation was underway. Several demons of the Divine Powers were piling up corpses of both humans and demons near an ancient, spherical object known as the Ark, where their master was sealed away. Overseeing the grim task was Shesha, his appearance a botched disguise of Flynn that he had assumed two years ago.

As the demons continued their macabre work, Shesha heard a ruffle of feathers and turned to see Garuda landing beside him. Garuda's eyes narrowed as he took in the scene.

"Shesha?" Garuda asked, his voice tinged with curiosity and concern. "Why are you letting our demons gather corpses of humans and unaffiliated demons?"

Shesha replied with a snake-like lisp, his voice dripping with malice. "Hiss… Garuda, I have found a way to unseal Krishna without the need of a pesky human Godslayer," he explained. "By sacrificing enough demon and human corpses at the Ark, where Krishna is currently sealed in."

As if in response to his words, the Ark began to glow, absorbing the demon and human corpses. The water around the chamber turned blood red, a chilling testament to the dark ritual underway.

Garuda noticed the Ark's faint red glow. "So close, yet so far," he remarked. "The current sacrifices aren't enough to unseal Krishna."

Shesha hissed, his eyes narrowing. "We're getting close," he insisted. "We must covertly kill more humans and demons to unseal Lord Krishna."

Garuda's expression turned thoughtful. "Because of that, we'll run into a particular problem," he asked, his voice tinged with worry. "What if Flynn and Nanashi intervene?"

Shesha hissed in anger, his voice filled with venom. "Let them," he spat. "I have a grudge against those two Godslayers for foiling Krishna's salvation. Even they can't stop this plan."

Garuda nodded, though his expression remained uncertain. "I hope you're right," he said, his voice soft but filled with doubt. "Do not underestimate humans, Shesha, especially if said humans are Messiahs."

"Oh, you know I am, Garuda," Shesha bellowed as his tongue flickered. "Hiss… This is only a setback… The Divine Powers will not be stopped! Not by humans, demons, angels, Godslayers, or anyone! We'll ensure Krishna's salvation is realized, or see various worlds annihilated to make way for a new Kalpa!"

The two demons continued to observe the spherical Ark as it glowed blood red from the sacrifices, their eyes reflecting the eerie light. The chamber was filled with foreboding, the air thick with the weight of their dark intentions.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 10: Interlude — Meeting Preparations!

See you next time!

Chapter Text

In Gehenna Academy's dimly lit office, Sorasaki Hina sat at her desk, her eyes fixed on the computer screen in front of her. The screen was filled with articles and images of Flynn, the Sensei of SCHALE. Her fellow Prefect Team members, Ako, Iori, and Chinatsu, were gathered around her, their attention also drawn to the screen.

Iori glanced curiously at Hina and broke the silence. "Head Prefect, are you serious about meeting Flynn Sensei?" she asked, her voice tinged with curiosity and concern.

Hina, maintaining her usual calm demeanor, nodded slowly. "Yes, I am," she replied. "Ever since Ako and I met Flynn Sensei at SCHALE's convenience store, he has intrigued me. He can relate to me, especially with my responsibilities as the Head Prefect."

Chinatsu, who had been quietly observing the conversation, chimed in. "Head Prefect, I have to admit, I'm curious about Flynn Sensei too," she said. "When I first met them, the fact that he and his companion Isabeau can use magic and summon demons is fascinating."

Hina turned to Chinatsu, a slight smile playing on her lips. "That's more reasons why the Prefect Team's meeting with Flynn Sensei has to go through," she said, her voice firm and determined. "Now, we can begin preparing…"

Suddenly, Hina's attention shifted to Ako, looking sternly at her tablet. "Ako, what's wrong?" Hina asked, her brow furrowing slightly.

Ako looked up from her tablet, her expression serious. "Head Prefect… Something just came up from the Pandemonium Society," she said, her voice tense. She turned the tablet towards Hina, showing her a video. "See for yourself."

As Hina watched the first few seconds of the video, her stoic expression immediately changed into one of fury. Her teammates noticed the change, their expressions darkening as they realized that this involved their rivalry with the Pandemonium Society once again.

In the heart of Gehenna Academy, nestled within a tent that served as the Pandemonium Society's temporary headquarters, Hanuma Makoto, the Chairwoman, was engrossed in a video playing on her tablet. The video featured her, boasting with a mischievous grin.

"Gehenna Academy will have a grand meeting with Flynn Sensei of SCHALE two days from now! I, the Great Hanuma Makoto, call out the other school districts to send their representatives to meet with Flynn Sensei, if they dare. Kihehe! Ahahaha!"

As Makoto watched the video, she let out a series of manic giggles, her eyes sparkling with delight. Her clubmate, Natsume Iroha, who had been observing her with amusement and concern, finally spoke up.

"Hah… Good grief," Iroha said, her voice tinged with worry. "Makoto, boasting that Gehenna will have a meeting with Flynn Sensei is probably not a good idea."

Makoto snickered, dismissing Iroha's concern with a wave of her hand. "Kihehe... Nonsense," she said, her voice filled with confidence. "This plan will work out flawlessly. The Great Makoto is sure of it!"

Iroha sighed, her shoulders slumping slightly. "Is that why you sent out Chiaki and Satsuki to post that video online for the other schools to see?" she asked, her tone laced with sarcasm. "And tell me, Makoto, has any of your plans ever worked out as intended?"

Before Makoto could respond, the tent flap rustled, and a small figure entered. It was Tanga Ibuki, an 11-year-old girl with a serious expression on her face.

"Ta-da! Tanga Ibuki is here!" Ibuki announced in third person, her voice steady and calm. "Head Prefect Hina is coming! Ibuki says she wants to talk with Chairwoman Makoto."

Iroha sighed in annoyance, rubbing her temples as if anticipating the confrontation. Makoto, however, merely let out a wry smile, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.

"Let her come," Makoto said, her voice dripping with confidence. "She's probably seen my video, and now she wants to question me for my audacity. Well, I'm ready for her."

The tent fell silent, the air thick with tension as they awaited Hina's arrival. As Iroha tended to Ibuki to relieve some of her stress, Makoto's smile never wavered, her determination unwavering. She was ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead, and she was confident that her plan would succeed.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 10: Interlude — Meeting Preparations Part 1!

In the serene ambiance of Trinity General School's Art Museum, Kirifuji Nagisa, the Filius faction representative and the current Host of the Tea Party, sat gracefully on a plush chair, sipping her tea. Her eyes were fixed on her exhibit, the Rollcake exhibit, a collection of meticulously crafted rollcakes that she considered her masterpiece.

Nagisa let out a soft sigh as she adjusted her sitting posture, her gaze lingering on the exhibit. "My Rollcake exhibit is truly a work of art," she remarked, her voice tinged with pride and melancholy. "Even if only a few people other than myself visit."

Just as she finished her thought, the exhibit door creaked open, and in walked her two Tea Party members, Misono Mika of the Pater faction and Yurizono Seia of the Sanctus faction. Mika, ever the energetic one, waved her smartphone around, her face lit up with excitement.

"Nagisa! Come look at this!" Mika exclaimed, her voice bubbling with enthusiasm. "Gehenna Academy posted a video on social media!"

Seia, ever the calm and composed one, looked at Mika and then turned her gaze to Nagisa. "You should see the video for yourself, Nagisa," she said, her voice steady and measured. "It looks important."

Mika quickly handed her smartphone to Nagisa, who took it with a curious expression. As Nagisa watched the video, her eyes widened in shock, and she nearly spat out her tea. The video featured Hanuma Makoto, the Chairwoman of the Pandemonium Society.

"Gehenna Academy will have a grand meeting with Flynn Sensei of SCHALE two days from now! I, the Great Hanuma Makoto, call out the other school districts to send their representatives to meet with Flynn Sensei, if they dare…"

As the video ended, Nagisa handed the smartphone back to Mika, her hands trembling slightly. She took a deep breath and slowly sipped her tea, trying to calm herself down. The room fell silent, the weight of Makoto's challenge hanging heavily in the air.

Nagisa's mind raced with thoughts. She knew that this was a challenge that Trinity General School could not ignore. As the Host of the Tea Party, she had a responsibility to represent her school and her faction. She took another sip of her tea, her resolve strengthening with each passing moment.

Nagisa briefly stopped sipping her tea, her gaze shifting to her childhood friend. "Mika," she asked, her voice calm and measured. "What's your opinion on this?"

Mika, ever the enthusiastic one, didn't hesitate to share her thoughts. "Uhm… I have to admit they're audacious in posting that video online," she remarked, her voice tinged with admiration and annoyance. "And since I watched Flynn Sensei's introductory video a week or so ago, I'm interested in him. Being able to use magic and summon demons is fascinating. I wonder if Flynn Sensei can summon an angel?"

"Is that so?" Nagisa remarked as she turned her attention to the fox-eared girl from the Sanctus faction. "Seia? Were you able to discern something from him with your abilities?"

Seia, who had been quietly observing the conversation, chimed in, shaking her head. "Nagisa, even I cannot foresee his future, no matter how hard I try," she said, her voice steady and calm. "There is something in Flynn Sensei that mystifies me."

The Tea Party members fell silent, unsure of what to say next. Then, Mika broke the silence by raising her hand and twitching her decorated wings.

Mika nodded in agreement. "Ooh! Anywho, Gehenna will send the Prefect Team to meet with Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice filled with determination. "So, Nagisa, who will we send to represent Trinity?"

Nagisa calmly finished sipping from her teacup, her expression serene. She stood up from her chair, her posture graceful and composed. "Mika, Seia…" she said, her voice firm and confident. "I ask the two of you if you agree with me that the three of us will represent Trinity."

Mika's face lit up with a cheerful smile. "I agree!" she exclaimed, her enthusiasm palpable.

Seia, ever the calm and composed one, nodded in agreement. "I also agree," she said, her voice steady and measured. "In part, I also want to meet Flynn Sensei personally."

Nagisa smiled, her eyes reflecting a sense of satisfaction. "Now that's settled," she remarked. "I realize that it's not the Pandemonium Society that's going to meet with Flynn Sensei, but the Prefect Team."

Seia nodded in agreement. "Everyone in Kivotos knows both the Pandemonium Society and the Prefect Team don't get along," she said, her voice tinged with a hint of amusement. "But in fairness, it was the Prefect Team's idea in the first place."

Mika, ever the optimistic one, grinned. "While I admit the Prefect Team is more… honorable than the Pandemonium Society, it doesn't matter what Gehenna sends as their representative," she said, her voice filled with confidence. "I'd say we have the advantage now!"

Nagisa nodded, her expression determined. "In that case, we should prepare since the meeting will happen two days from now," she said, her voice firm and resolute. "We should strive to be our best since we represent the whole Trinity itself for this meeting with Flynn Sensei."

The room fell silent, the weight of their decision hanging heavily in the air. Nagisa, Mika, and Seia knew that they had a challenge ahead of them, but they were ready to face it together. Their resolve was unwavering, and they were determined to represent Trinity General School with pride and honor.

On one of the top floors of Millennium Science School's towering edifice, Akeboshi Himari, the former President of Veritas and now the Club President of the Super Phenomenon Task Force, sat in her wheelchair, her attention riveted to the screen in front of her. The video showed Flynn Sensei fighting alongside students from Abydos and Gehenna against the formidable Kaiser forces.

As she watched Flynn Sensei summon his demon, Himari narrowed her eyes, still fascinated with his occult abilities and how they meshed well with the technology of his Gauntlet.

"With the abilities Flynn Sensei has shown, there's more he has yet to reveal," Himari said, her eyes never leaving the screen. "The more he demonstrates his prowess, the more I'm convinced that I need his help for my club's true purpose."

Just as she finished her thought, two white drones with the letters "AMAS" etched on them floated towards her. Himari's eyes narrowed slightly as she watched the drones approach. The top hatch of one of the drones opened, and a hologram of Tsukatsuki Rio, Seminar's current President and the de facto leader of Millennium Science School, appeared before her.

Himari sighed in annoyance, her expression shifting from intrigue to irritation. "I didn't expect you to visit me, Rio," she said, her voice laced with a hint of exasperation. "What do you want?"

Rio's hologram flickered slightly, her image wavering before stabilizing. "I'm here to talk about Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice calm and measured.

Himari's annoyance was momentarily replaced by curiosity. She paused the video, her full attention now on Rio. "What about him?" she asked, her voice tinged with intrigue and caution.

Rio's voice was steady and clear as she spoke. "Gehenna's Pandemonium Society has posted a video on all social media," she said, her tone serious.

As she finished her sentence, the top hatch of her second drone opened, revealing a hologram projector. The projector played a video featuring Hanuma Makoto, the Chairwoman of the Pandemonium Society.

"Gehenna Academy will have a grand meeting with Flynn Sensei of SCHALE two days from now! I, the Great Hanuma Makoto, call out the other school districts to send their representatives to meet with Flynn Sensei, if they dare…"

As the video ended, Rio turned her attention back to Himari. "I plan to send Yuuka and Noa as Millennium's representatives to meet with Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice firm and resolute.

Himari closed her eyes for a moment, taking a deep breath before opening them again. "Sure, Rio," she replied confidently in the hologram. "You may have already chosen the representatives, and from your club, more or less, but Eimi and I insist on attending this meeting with Flynn Sensei."

Rio's hologram flickered slightly as she narrowed her eyes, her expression turning serious. "It's about the goal of the Super Phenomenon Task Force, isn't it?" she asked, her voice tinged with a hint of suspicion.

Himari nodded, her expression unwavering. "It's not often that there's going to be a way to meet with the esteemed Flynn Sensei in person," she said, her voice filled with conviction. "Even if we aren't chosen as representatives, this is an opportunity I can't ignore."

Rio closed her eyes and let out an inaudible sigh. "Do as you like," she said, her voice tinged with resignation. "But I doubt that Flynn Sensei will have time for you."

As Rio's drones left Himari's room, Himari's resolve to meet Flynn Sensei personally strengthened. She knew that she had two days to prepare for the fateful meeting, and she was determined to make the most of this opportunity. Her mind raced with thoughts and plans, her determination unwavering. Himari was determined to meet Flynn Sensei personally, even if she had to contend with the representatives claiming their stakes first.

In the Laboratory section of the SCHALE office, Isabeau stood with bated breath near the recently built SCHALE Terminal. Her eyes were fixed on the terminal, her heart pounding with anticipation. "I hope Flynn and the students will come back safely," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.

Suddenly, the SCHALE Terminal whirred to life, and a portal opened. Flynn, Hoshino, Shiroko, Serika, Nonomi, Ayane, and Wakamo stepped through the portal. Isabeau's face lit up with relief as she saw them emerge unharmed.

"Yosha!" Nonomi exclaimed, raising her hands in the air. "We're back in Kivotos!"

"I'm glad we came back in one piece," Ayane sighed in relief as she adjusted her glasses. "Today's field trip was harrowing to say the least."

"That's true," Flynn agreed. "But, we did rescue the Terminal Guardian, right?"

"In that, we did, Flynn Sensei," Hoshino agreed as she looked around. "We did a good job today, right?"

As Flynn and the students conversed, this snapped Isabeau back to her senses, and she walked towards the group.

"Flynn…" Isabeau exclaimed, her voice filled with genuine concern and relief. "Thank goodness you and the students are all safe!"

Flynn nodded, a small smile playing on his lips. "Don't worry about that, Isabeau," he confirmed, his voice steady and reassuring. "We're here now. I kept these students safe."

Looking slightly tired, Hoshino yawned and then seemed to remember something important. "Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice urgent. "Please accompany this old-timer to the rooftop. There's something we need to talk about." She turned to Shiroko, Serika, Nonomi, and Ayane. "You juniors should come along too."

The other Abydos students nodded in agreement, their expressions serious. Flynn, sensing the importance of the matter, turned to Wakamo. "You should recuperate in the Residence Area," he said, his voice gentle but firm.

Wakamo smirked in amusement, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "If that's what you want, I'll respect your privacy, my beloved," she said, teasingly. "But don't take too long."

"Nah, it won't," Hoshino replied to Wakamo. "You can talk with Flynn Sensei once this old-timer and her juniors are done talking to him."

Satisfied with Hoshino's answer, Wakamo slowly walked to the Residence Area. As she did, her comment left some of the Abydos students perplexed, and in the case of a certain wolf girl, suspicious.

"Seriously?" Serika mumbled. "What's with her attitude?"

"Nn…" Shiroko muttered. "Suspicious…"

"Well, that fox girl granted us permission to talk with Flynn Sensei," Hoshino pointed out as she slyly smiled. "We shouldn't waste this chance, right?

"Right," Flynn acknowledged as he gestured towards the elevator. "Let's head to the rooftop. We'll return here once this is all settled, Isabeau."

"Alright, Flynn," Isabeau answered. "Take as much time as you need."

As Flynn led the Abydos students towards the elevator, Isabeau, noticing a video that had been posted on Kivotos' social media through her Gauntlet, decided it could wait.

"A video?" Isabeau muttered, her voice calm and measured as she noticed Flynn's Mystic Script name on the thumbnail. "I think this can wait until Flynn finishes his talk with the Abydos students…"

As Flynn and the Abydos students made their way to the SCHALE building rooftop, Flynn was perplexed about what Hoshino wanted to say to him.

As the ragtag group made it to the SCHALE building rooftop, they noticed the setting sun, its rays illuminating the sky like a canvas painting.

As they turned their attention away from the setting sun, Serika turned to Hoshino, her curiosity piqued. "Hoshino?" she asked, her voice tinged with curiosity and concern. "What do you want to ask Flynn Sensei about?"

Sensing the importance of the moment, Flynn encouraged Hoshino to speak her mind. "Go ahead, Hoshino," he said, his voice steady and reassuring. "Say what's on your mind."

Hoshino scratched her chin thoughtfully before speaking. "Uhee… Flynn Sensei," she asked, her voice calm but inquisitive. "Do you remember summoning those four Gehenna students from a club called Problem Solver 68 in the battle against Kaiser forces?"

Flynn nodded, his expression serious. "Yes," he confirmed. "I remember summoning the Problem Solvers during that battle."

Hoshino stretched her arms, her expression turning more curious. "Yawn… Seeing students being summoned by you once is understandable, but twice... this old-timer has to admit…" she said, her voice tinged with intrigue as she fully opened her eyes. "I'm curious now. How did you summon those students?"

The moment Hoshino spoke those words, the rest of the Abydos students all remembered how the Problem Solvers were summoned during their battle with Kaiser, and then Wakamo showed up during their battle against Tamamo.

Ayane, who had been listening intently, looked at Flynn and Hoshino. "In all honesty," she said, her voice soft but sincere. "I'm curious as well."

Shiroko nodded in agreement, her expression thoughtful. "Trust is a two-way street, Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice firm but gentle. "Nn… I want to know too."

Nonomi, ever the straightforward one, spoke up. "Please be honest about explaining this to us, Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice steady and determined.

Flynn looked at his Gauntlet thoughtfully. The Gauntlet's screen glowed blue and green as he considered his choice. Then, Flynn's ears perked as Arona and Burroughs spoke through the Gauntlet.

[The Abydos girls trust you, Flynn Sensei,] Arona confided, her voice tender and encouraging. [Maybe it's time to give some of that trust back.]

[It's up to you, Master Flynn,] Burroughs replied with certainty and finality. [Whatever choices you make, Arona and I will support you.]

With Arona and Burroughs encouraging him, Flynn pressed a button, and a strange card materialized from it. The card resembled a debit or credit card but was blue and green. He showed the card to the Abydos students, his expression serious.

"Flynn Sensei?" Hoshino muttered, her blue and orange eyes fully open upon seeing the card Flynn was holding. "Is that a… credit card?"

"This is an Adult Card," Flynn explained, his voice calm and measured. "I obtained this the moment Isabeau and I arrived in Kivotos for the first time."

As Flynn showed the Adult Card to the Abydos students, Serika crossed her arms, her expression filled with skepticism and amusement. "What… Really?" she remarked sarcastically, her voice tinged with a hint of disbelief. "Flynn Sensei's secret weapon is a credit card, of all things!"

Flynn held the Adult Card firmly, his expression serious. "There are still some things that I don't know about what the Adult Card can do," he admitted, his voice steady and honest. "But what I do know is that the Adult Card gains energy from my actions, both good and bad, and uses that energy to summon students that I recruited into SCHALE."

Hoshino's curiosity was piqued. "Ah, this old-timer gets it," she answered. "Flynn Sensei, have you recruited students other than the Problem Solvers and Wakamo?"

Flynn nodded thoughtfully. "Yes, I did recruit two Valkyrie students and some Millennium's Veritas club members," he confirmed. "As far as I know, I haven't summoned any of those students yet."

As the Abydos students listened intently, Hoshino curtly smiled, her expression softening. "Thank you for your honesty, Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice sincere. "Now, this old-timer understands how you summon those students."

Serika, however, was not entirely convinced. "Sheesh… A credit card that can summon students to fight alongside you, Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice tinged with skepticism and annoyance. "It's absurd! I… I find it hard to believe!"

Shiroko shook her head, her expression thoughtful. "Flynn Sensei has helped Abydos a lot," she argued, her voice firm but gentle. "Nn… The Adult Card's ability to summon recruited students is useful."

Serika replied in a tsundere manner, her voice tinged with a hint of frustration. "Flynn Sensei can already summon demons and use his magic or whatever," she argued. "He… He doesn't need an Adult Card!"

Ayane, ever the voice of reason, spoke up. "Serika, the Adult Card did save us when we needed it the most," she said, her voice soft but sincere. "We had a hard time fighting against Kaiser, and Tamamo almost had the upper hand, remember?"

Nonomi, ever the practical one, nodded in agreement. "Given our situation, we have to use every advantage we get, even from Flynn Sensei's Adult Card," she said, her voice steady and determined. "Every little bit counts!"

Flynn quietly observed the Abydos students as they talked among themselves, their expressions a mix of curiosity, skepticism, and understanding. He knew they had learned the Adult Card and its functions, and he was grateful for their trust and support.

As the Abydos students continued their discussion about the Adult Card, Hoshino suddenly spoke up, her voice firm and determined. "Flynn Sensei, because you answered my question honestly," she declared. "This old-timer… wants to be recruited into SCHALE."

The other Abydos students paused in their conversation, their expressions a mix of shock and surprise at Hoshino's bold statement.

Serika, ever the competitive one, quickly chimed in. "Agh! Fine!" she huffed, her voice tinged with a hint of determination. "I want to be recruited too!"

Ayane, ever the polite and respectful one, nodded in agreement. "It's an honor to be recruited by Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice soft but sincere.

Nonomi, ever the cheerful and supportive one, grinned widely. "If Hoshino wants to be recruited by Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice filled with enthusiasm. "Then, I'll do it too!"

Shiroko's wolf ears twitched slightly, her expression thoughtful. "Nn… Agreed," she said, her voice firm but gentle. "I trust Flynn Sensei enough that I want to be recruited under him."

Flynn was stunned at Hoshino's declaration, his expression a mix of surprise and gratitude. He pressed a button on his Gauntlet, and five recruitment envelopes, three pink and two gold, materialized from the Gauntlet into his hands.

Hoshino smiled wryly, her expression a mix of amusement and determination. "This is the moment I've been waiting for," she said, her voice tinged with a hint of excitement. "What do you say, Flynn Sensei?"

Flynn held the recruitment papers, his expression serious but grateful. "I can only recruit willing students," he explained, his voice steady and honest. "And it's an honor that you all trust me."

Flynn handed the three pink envelopes to Hoshino, Nonomi, and Shiroko, and the two gold envelopes to Ayane and Serika. The Abydos students took the envelopes, their expressions a mix of excitement, determination, and gratitude.

As the five Abydos students held their envelopes, Ayane looked at Flynn with a curious expression. "Uh… Flynn Sensei?" she asked, her voice soft but inquisitive. "How do we register?"

Flynn smiled gently, his expression reassuring. "You can put your fingerprints or thumbprints at the rectangle in the lower part of your envelopes," he explained, his voice calm and steady.

The Abydos students followed Flynn's instructions, each pressing their index fingers into their respective envelopes. As they did so, the envelopes glowed briefly, signaling the completion of their registration. The envelopes then disintegrated, the particles flying into Flynn's Gauntlet.

Hoshino yawned, her expression a mix of relief and amusement. "That was simpler than I expected," she remarked, her voice tinged with a hint of surprise.

Ayane nodded in agreement. "At least it's done," she said, her voice soft but sincere. "We've been recruited by Flynn Sensei."

Serika huffed, her expression a mix of annoyance and determination. "Only call me if you need my help," she said, her voice tinged with a hint of tsundere attitude. "I do have part-time work at Shiba Seki Ramen, you know!"

Nonomi, ever the cheerful one, grinned widely. "It felt ticklish as I completed my registration," she said, her voice filled with enthusiasm. "But, in a feel-good kind of way!"

Shiroko nodded at Flynn, her expression serious but gentle. "Someday, it'll be my turn to protect you, Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice firm but sincere. "Nn… You can depend on it."

Flynn was touched by the expressions of the Abydos students, his heart filled with gratitude and determination. "Thank you for putting your trust in me," he said, his voice steady and heartfelt. "Let's watch the sunset together, shall we?"

The group stayed on the rooftop a bit longer, watching as the sun's rays faded and the full moon came into view. The atmosphere was peaceful and serene, the weight of their new alliance hanging heavily in the air. Flynn knew that he had a strong team by his side, and he was ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead with them. The Abydos students, too, felt a sense of camaraderie and determination, their resolve unwavering as they stood together under the moonlight.

Back in the Pandemonium Society's tent at Gehenna Academy, Makoto, Iroha, and Ibuki waited for Sorasaki Hina to come visit their tent. Ibuki managed to finish her crayon drawing before turning her attention to Iroha, her naivety present in her facial expressions.

"Iroha?" Ibuki asked innocently. "Ibuki wants to know where Chiaki and Satsuki are."

"They're on an errand, Ibuki," Ibuki gently replied, giving Makoto a scolding glance. "Makoto said they'll return in a couple of hours."

As Ibuki calmed down after Iroha answered her question, the tent door swished open, and Hina entered.

Makoto, ever the mischievous one, grinned widely. "I've been expecting you, Sorasaki Hina," she said, her voice tinged with amusement and challenge. "You've watched the Great Makoto's video, yes?"

Hina, visibly angry even in her calm demeanor, glared at Makoto. "Hanuma Makoto…" she asked, her voice cold and steady. "Why did you announce the meeting with Flynn Sensei on social media?"

Makoto snickered, her expression a mix of amusement and pride. "I wanted to boast to the entirety of Kivotos that Gehenna Academy has offered to meet with Flynn Sensei," she explained, her voice filled with confidence. "I recorded the video so that Gehenna will look good."

Hina's glare intensified, her expression tinged with anger and disbelief. Beforehand, Hina thought that this was an opportunity to meet with Flynn in person, yet it seemed that fate had other ideas. Then, Hina realized one important detail as she replied to Makoto.

"Is that so?" Hina pointed out, her voice cold but firm. "During your announcement, you forgot one crucial detail: You didn't announce where we will meet with Flynn Sensei."

Makoto's expression faltered slightly, and her internal panic rose as she realized her blunder. At the same time, Ibuki shifted her attention between Hina and Makoto, oblivious to the tension between the two students.

"I…" Makoto stammered, with sweat forming on her forehead. "I… I know that, but…"

Exasperated by Makoto's antics, Iroha facepalmed using her right hand and sighed in annoyance.

"Really?" Iroha muttered, her voice tinged with frustration. "Makoto, you had to announce that on video without even knowing where the venue was."

Makoto glanced at Iroha and then at Hina, with sweat forming at her brow as she realized her mistake.

Then, Ibuki innocently raised her right hand. "Oh! Ibuki has an idea!" she suggested, her voice soft and sincere. "Why not ask Flynn Sensei tomorrow where the venue will be?"

Hearing what Ibuki said calmed both Hina and Makoto down. Hina nodded, her expression softening slightly.

"I'll go to SCHALE tomorrow to do just that. Thank you, Ibuki," Hina said, her voice steady and determined as she turned her attention towards the Pandemonium Chairwoman again. "And Makoto, don't do anything stupid for the next two days."

As Hina gave Makoto one more glare before leaving the tent, Makoto giggled to calm herself down. Iroha turned to her, her expression a mix of concern and exasperation. "Did you hear what she said?" she asked, her voice tinged with annoyance.

Makoto nodded, her expression filled with amusement and defiance. "Kihehe... I did," she said as she regained her composure. "But I already posted the video online. All we have to do is watch the outcome and… the ensuing mayhem."

"Ooh! Ibuki thinks that sounds fun!" Ibuki happily exclaimed. "Ibuki hopes we'll have popcorn to munch on when that day comes!"

"Of course, Ibuki," Makoto smiled, softened by Ibuki's innocence. "I, the Great Hanuma Makoto, will have popcorn as we watch the meeting unfold!"

The tent fell silent, the weight of Makoto's actions hanging heavily in the air. Iroha knew that Makoto's impulsiveness could lead to trouble, but she also knew that Makoto was determined to see her plan through. As the night wore on, the Pandemonium Society members knew they had a challenge ahead of them and were ready to face whatever consequences lay ahead.

As the sun went down and night settled in the skies of Kivotos, Flynn and the Abydos students registered with each other via the MomoTalk app before heading back to the elevator.

In the elevator hallway, Isabeau patiently waited as Flynn and the Abydos students walked out. As they did, Isabeau walked towards them, happy they had done what they needed to do on the rooftop.

"Flynn…" Isabeau asked, her voice calm and inquisitive. "Did you properly debrief the Abydos students?"

Flynn nodded, his expression serious but reassuring. "Yes, Isabeau," he said, his voice steady and proud. "Not only have they been debriefed, but I have also recruited them."

Hoshino yawned, her expression a mix of tiredness and amusement. "Uhee…" she said, her voice tinged with a hint of pride. "It's more like we chose to be recruited under Flynn Sensei since he has proven his worth."

Ayane nodded in agreement. "Flynn Sensei has earned enough of our trust," she said, her voice soft but sincere.

Nonomi, ever the cheerful one, grinned widely. "It's an honor to be recruited by Flynn Sensei!" she said, her voice filled with enthusiasm.

Serika huffed, her expression tinged with annoyance and determination. Yeah, yeah…" she said, her voice tinged with a hint of tsundere attitude. "I'm on board as long as Flynn Sensei doesn't call me too often."

Shiroko, ever the loyal one, nodded firmly. "Nn…" she said, her voice steady and determined. "I'm ready to answer Flynn Sensei's summons whenever he needs to."

Isabeau smiled, her expression warm and approving as she remembered the video that was posted recently on social media.

"That's good, but something just came up that involves you, Flynn," Isabeau said, her voice gentle. "A video about you was posted on Kivotos' social media not too long ago."

"A video about Flynn Sensei?" Hoshino queried as she opened her dreary, mismatched eyes. "This old-timer is curious…"

"If it's about Flynn Sensei," Ayane affirmed with a hint of curiosity. "We have to see what it has to say."

After hearing what Hoshino and Ayane had said, Flynn quickly dabbled with his Gauntlet, his expression curious. With a press of a button, he activated the projector, allowing Isabeau and the Abydos students to see the video with him. The Gauntlet projected a hologram, playing Hanuma Makoto's video ads featuring two of the Gehenna Academy's clubs, the Prefect Team and the Pandemonium Society.

"Gehenna Academy will have a grand meeting with Flynn Sensei of SCHALE two days from now! I, the Great Hanuma Makoto, call out the other school districts to send their representatives to meet with Flynn Sensei, if they dare…"

As the video ended, the group fell silent, the weight of Makoto's challenge hanging heavily in the air. Flynn's expression was thoughtful, his mind racing with thoughts and plans. He knew that this was a challenge that he couldn't ignore, and he was determined to face it head-on.

As Flynn turned off his Gauntlet's projector, he looked at the Abydos students, his expression thoughtful. "What are your opinions on the video?" he asked, his voice calm and inquisitive.

Upon seeing Hanuma Makoto's face before the end of the video, Hoshino turned her attention towards Flynn, with a calm expression on her face.

"Uwa… This Pandemonium girl is quite callous, isn't she?" Hoshino remarked, her voice tinged with a hint of annoyance. "This old-timer bets she doesn't even know where the meeting's venue will be."

Ayane nodded in agreement. "Regardless, this meeting will be inevitable," she said, her voice soft but firm. "Not to mention, Flynn Sensei will have to choose where to conduct the meeting."

"Just as we're back in Kivotos," Serika grumbled exasperatedly, crossing her arms in frustration. "Another problem shows up!"

Hoshino closed her eyes briefly, her expression thoughtful. As she opened them, she looked at Flynn. "Uhee… You know, this old-timer has an idea," she suggested, her voice steady and determined. "Let's use Abydos High School as the venue for the meeting."

Flynn and Isabeau looked at Hoshino curiously while the rest of the Abydos students reacted differently to her suggestion.

Serika was shocked, her expression a mix of surprise and concern. She shook her head and made an "X" with her arms. "Hoshino, no! Vetoed! Denied! It's too risky!" she exclaimed, her voice tinged with a hint of panic. "It'll certainly attract Kaiser Corporation and give them an incentive to attack Abydos again!"

Shiroko, ever the cautious one, nodded in agreement. "Nn... That's true, unless..." she said as she realized what Hoshino was implying. "Hoshino, do you have an ulterior motive for suggesting Abydos?"

Hoshino yawned, her expression a mix of tiredness and amusement. "Does anyone remember what the Kaiser robots said during our battle with them?" she asked, her voice tinged with a hint of curiosity.

As Flynn, Isabeau, and the rest of the Abydos students gathered their heads, Ayane suddenly remembered one of the Kaiser robots saying these words when Flynn gave them an ultimatum.

"If other schools decide to interfere with Kaiser, they will share the same fate as the Abydos students. They will be killed!"

Upon remembering those words, Ayane raised her hand, her expression thoughtful. "I remember one of the Kaiser robots saying that it doesn't matter if Flynn Sensei summons students from another school since they'll share the same fate as Abydos," she said, her voice soft but clear. "From what they've said, it's certain that Kaiser will have no qualms attacking other schools."

Hoshino grinned, her expression a mix of satisfaction and pride. "Exactly, Ayane. Good job for remembering that," she said, her voice filled with approval. Then, she turned her attention to Flynn. "Flynn Sensei, what's your opinion on this?"

Flynn quietly pondered, his expression thoughtful. Isabeau and the Abydos students watched him carefully, their expressions tinged with curiosity and anticipation. They knew that Flynn was considering the risks and benefits of Hoshino's suggestion, and they were ready to support whatever decision he made.

After a moment of thoughtful silence, Flynn Sensei looked at Hoshino, his expression serious but inquisitive. "Hoshino," he asked, his voice calm and measured. "Is part of the reason why you suggest this idea for the other schools to have a first-hand experience of the current desolate state of the Abydos district?"

Hoshino slyly smiled, her expression a mix of amusement and pride. "Right on the point, Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice tinged with a hint of satisfaction. "For a moment there, this old-timer was convinced that you didn't figure it out."

Serika, however, was not convinced. She objected, her expression tinged with concern and frustration. "Hoshino, that plan is too risky," she said, her voice firm and urgent. "It can potentially damage or even destroy the Abydos district!"

Hoshino acknowledged Serika's concern, her expression turning serious. "There is a risk like that, but remember what Ayane has said," she admitted, her voice steady and calm. "The moment Kaiser forces declared that they have no qualms about attacking other schools after what they did to Abydos, this isn't just about Abydos anymore."

"Y-yeah, but…" Serika stammered as she looked at the floor, unable to deny the risks, but at the same time, knowing that if they didn't do anything, it would allow Kaiser to have free rein on whatever schemes they were conducting.

"Not to mention that Abydos is indebted to Kaiser," Ayane pointed out as she realized another detail. "Wait… Hoshino, are you also trying to garner support from the other schools as well?"

"Uwa… That's another reason why this old-timer suggests this idea," Hoshino replied to Ayane. "It's like taking two birds in one stone."

Nonomi, ever the cheerful and insightful one, raised her hand. "Oh! I can compare that to a fishing analogy," she said, her voice filled with enthusiasm. "We're the anglers, Abydos is the bait, and the Kaiser Corporation is the fish."

Hoshino complimented Nonomi for her analogy, her expression filled with amusement and approval. "That's another good analogy, Nonomi," she said, her voice filled with pride as she cracked her knuckles. "After this fiasco with Kaiser is over, maybe we deserve to go on a vacation."

"Yeah!" Nonomi dreamily exclaimed. "Maybe someday, we'll go to a resort and refurbish it or something!"

Then, Hoshino turned to Flynn, her expression serious and determined. "So, Flynn Sensei," she asked, her voice steady and firm. "What do you say?"

Flynn remained silent for a few moments, his expression thoughtful and contemplative. He carefully assessed the risks and benefits of using Abydos High School as the potential venue for the meeting. The Abydos students watched him carefully, their expressions a mix of curiosity, anticipation, and concern.

Flynn nodded, his expression serious but determined. "Alright, Hoshino. I'll approve of this, but we need to do this properly," he said, his voice steady and firm. "It's a good thing we have two days to prepare."

Hoshino smiled, her expression a mix of satisfaction and determination. "In that case, you'd better inform the other schools of the venue, especially Gehenna," she said to Flynn, her voice tinged with exhaustion as she stretched her arms. "Uwaa… My juniors and I should head back to Abydos to rest up. See ya in two days, Flynn Sensei."

Flynn nodded in agreement. "Take as much time as you need to prepare for the meeting," he said, his voice gentle but firm. "And as Sensei, I'm glad that the field trip to Mikado and Tokyo was successful."

Serika sighed, her expression a mix of resignation and determination. "While I don't approve of Hoshino's decision to have our high school as the venue, I'll support it, I guess…" she said, her voice tinged with a hint of reluctance.

Nonomi, ever the optimistic one, grinned widely. "Call this my intuition," she said, her voice filled with enthusiasm. "But I'm sure it'll work out somehow."

Ayane, ever the thoughtful one, nodded in agreement. "This is a once-in-a-lifetime chance for the other schools to see what Abydos currently is and to potentially strike back against Kaiser," she said, her voice soft but sincere. "Even though it's risky, I think this is something we can't stand by and do nothing…"

Shiroko, ever the loyal one, nodded firmly. "We'll see you in two days, Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice steady and determined. "Nn… We'll have to do our part."

As the Abydos students left the SCHALE building via the elevator, Isabeau turned to Flynn, her expression filled with concern and worry. "I'm a bit worried that Abydos is going to be attacked by Kaiser again," she said, her voice gentle but firm. "It won't end up like the last battle."

Flynn looked at Isabeau, his expression serious but reassuring. "I understand what Hoshino is implying," he said, his voice calm and measured. "Abydos is already desolate and derelict. If the venue is in another school and Kaiser attacks there, that can severely damage that school district and its reputation."

Isabeau widened her eyes, her expression a mix of surprise and understanding. "That's true," she said, her voice soft but sincere. "But still… A part of me worries about these students…"

Flynn nodded, his expression determined. "There's no victory without risk," he said, his voice steady and firm. "But, do not worry. As Sensei, I'll ensure the safety of any student as well as the integrity of their districts. You have my word."

Isabeau nodded in agreement, her expression a mix of determination and readiness. She knew that the road ahead would be difficult, but she was ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead with Flynn by her side. Together, they stood in the SCHALE building, their resolve unwavering, ready to face the challenges that awaited them.

In a seedy bar located in the darkest areas in Kivotos, two high-ranking members of the infamous Kaiser Corporation, the PMC Director and the Kaiser General, were watching Hanuma Makoto's video from a wide-screen TV. The two robots listened intently as Makoto bombastically announced the video's contents.

"Gehenna Academy will have a grand meeting with Flynn Sensei of SCHALE two days from now! I, the Great Hanuma Makoto, call out the other school districts to send their representatives to meet with Flynn Sensei, if they dare…"

As the video ended, the PMC Director could barely contain his frustration while the Kaiser General remained stoic, carefully assessing the situation.

"Damn these students," The PMC Director grumbled as he slammed his metallic arm into the table, denting it. "They'd dare announce a meeting with the accursed Flynn Sensei?!"

"Of course they would," The Kaiser General affirmed. "That erratic behavior is somewhat expected from the students of Gehenna Academy."

"This pisses me off!" The PMC Director fumed, still sore from his first loss against Flynn Sensei and the Abydos students. "If only I'm allowed to march into Gehenna Academy and…"

"Must I remind you that we're ordered to lay low for the time being?" The Kaiser General reprimanded, his tone serious and stern. "Even with this new information, we can't act rashly…"

Suddenly, the Kaiser General's smartphone rings, and as he answered the call, the PMC Director noticed the subtle change in the Kaiser General's expression as he was on the line. As the call ended, the Kaiser General slowly turned his attention towards the PMC Director.

"Congratulations, PMC Director. It seems today is your lucky day," The Kaiser General said to the disgruntled male robot. "The higher-ups have decided to be lenient and give you a second chance."

"Wait, General..." The PMC Director stammered. "They're giving me... a second chance?"

"More or less," The Kaiser General nonchalantly replied. "You should thank our superiors for this. Even with your first failure, they still managed to recoup some of our losses from the first battle."

The PMC Director looked at the floor pensively, reflecting on what had happened just now. Then, the Kaiser General grabbed the remote and turned off the TV.

"Gather your forces and prepare for the next two days," The Kaiser General nonchalantly replied. "With the three major schools of Kivotos having a meeting with Flynn Sensei, this is an opportunity that we cannot ignore."

"I have one more question," The PMC Director hesitantly asked. "Will I have… complete backing this time?"

"Given that three or four major schools are about to participate in this meeting, yes," The Kaiser General confirmed as he stood up from his chair. "But, fail again, and there will be consequences for you. And also, this is probably the last time we'll chat like this in a long while."

"W-wait!" The PMC Director stammered as the Kaiser General walked away from the bar. "Why?"

"The answer is simple," The Kaiser General replied before opening the bar door. "In the same phone call, the higher-ups have assigned me to do some research on where the potential venue for this meeting will be…"

In a tent set up in Kousagi Park, four members of the SRT Special Academy's RABBIT Squad — Tsukiyuki Miyako, Sorai Saki, Kasumizawa Miyu, and Kazekura Moe —were gathered around a small TV, watching Hanuma Makoto's video.

"Gehenna Academy will have a grand meeting with Flynn Sensei of SCHALE two days from now! I, the Great Hanuma Makoto, call out the other school districts to send their representatives to meet with Flynn Sensei, if they dare…"

As the video ended, Moe turned to the others, her expression thoughtful. As for the rest of the RABBIT Squad, their expressions were varied.

"So…" Moe asked, her voice gentle but inquisitive. "What does everyone think about the video?"

Miyu, curled up in her trash bin, mumbled, "A meeting with… Flynn Sensei is about to take place two days from now," her voice barely audible. "I… I don't know w-what to say…"

Miyako nodded, her expression serious. "I remember watching a video that shows Flynn Sensei defending the Abydos district alongside the eponymous students and some Gehenna students," she said, her voice steady and reflective. "I think he has proven his skills and his credentials in being a Sensei."

Moe's eyes sparkled with excitement. "I have to admit," she said, her voice filled with enthusiasm. "I get excited whenever Flynn Sensei takes down any enemy and the resulting… explosions."

Saki, ever the optimistic one, smiled warmly. "Flynn Sensei has already helped out Abydos," she said, her voice filled with confidence. "I'm confident that he'll also help restore SRT to its former glory."

"That seems plausible," Miyako replied, noting certain similarities between SRT and Abydos. "I think SRT and Abydos share some common things…"

Miyu, however, was not as convinced. She muttered from her trash bin. "Um," her voice tinged with a hint of skepticism. "I doubt that Flynn Sensei w-would care about a bunch of students tented up in a park, of all places."

Upon hearing Miyu's pessimistic remark, Miyako stood up, her expression determined. "Perhaps it's time we head to SCHALE tomorrow and visit Flynn Sensei," she suggested, her voice firm and resolute.

The tent fell silent for a moment, the weight of Miyako's suggestion hanging in the air. The RABBIT Squad members knew that this was a significant decision, and they were ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead. Miyako's resolve was unwavering, and she was determined to seek Flynn Sensei's help for the sake of SRT Special Academy.

Moe nodded in agreement, her expression a mix of excitement and determination. "You know," she said, her voice gentle but firm. "I think it's a good idea."

Saki smiled warmly, her expression filled with hope. "I'm sure Flynn Sensei will understand our situation and help us," she said, her voice filled with confidence.

Miyu, still curled up in her trash bin, let out a soft sigh. "I guess it's worth a try," she mumbled, her voice tinged with a hint of reluctance.

Miyako looked at her squad members, her expression filled with gratitude and determination. "Thank you, everyone," she said, her voice steady and sincere. "We'll head to SCHALE tomorrow and see what Flynn Sensei has to say."

As the night wore on, the RABBIT Squad members prepared for their visit to SCHALE. They knew that the road ahead would be difficult, but they were ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead with determination and hope. Their resolve was unwavering, and they were confident that, with Flynn Sensei's help, they could restore SRT Special Academy to its former glory.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 11: Interlude — Meeting Preparations Part 2!

See you next time!

Chapter Text

Deep within the vast chambers of the Continent of Steel, a formidable fortress concealed beneath sheets of ice in the northern reaches of Kivotos, the three Engineers of Decagrammaton, Ein, Sof, and Ohr, were engrossed in their work. Before them stood a towering four-legged mech, its intricate parts meticulously inspected and tuned.

Ohr's eyes were fixed on the imposing machine. "Sof?" she inquired. "Is this the body where Kether will be reborn?"

Sof, her hands deftly adjusting the final components. "Yes, Ohr. I was the one who designed this four-legged machine that shall serve as Kether's physical vessel," she answered. "By the way, where were you yesterday?"

"Um… You told me to watch over Elder Sister as she sleeps, remember?" Ohr quickly explained, fixated on the four-legged mech. "And I'm curious, Sof. What kind of AI was Kether before Lord Decagrammaton inspired it?"

"Right… You were tending to our sleeping Elder Sister…" Sof mumbled in annoyance, remembering that she instructed Ohr to tend to their Elder Sister. "And if you must know, Kether was once a nameless combat AI, developed by those loser Nameless Priests for their machines. After being inspired and given a name by Lord Decagrammaton, Kether became the first Prophet."

Finishing her adjustments, Sof turned to Ein, knowing that Ein was carrying the final piece to complete Kether's rebirth. "Now, to officially christen Kether as the Radiant Supreme Crown…" she muttered. "Ein, may I have Kether's Data Core?"

Ein, holding a sleek white and black box, handed it over to Sof. "Um, I wonder…" she mused. "What will happen if Kether is given a physical body to inhabit for the first time?"

"Well," Ohr replied, shrugging her shoulders. "It depends on Kether itself. After all, the Prophets are re-designed and re-purposed to be autonomous, yet bound to serve the will of Lord Decagrammaton."

Sof carefully inserted the Data Core into the central chassis of the four-legged mech. "Before we can send Kether against Flynn Sensei, we must test its prowess in a mock battle," she explained. "Did Chesed produce enough robots for this task?"

"Uh… I think so," Ein quickly answered. "I find it remarkable that even if Chesed's conversion from Divi:SION is still incomplete, it can produce robot soldiers for us."

"There are still some subroutines from its former self that need to be ironed out for Chesed to be… subversive," Ohr explained, shrugging her shoulders. "Lord Decagrammaton is still inspiring that Prophet-to-be. So, we can concern ourselves with Chesed some other time."

"Excellent," Sof mused with a grin plastered on her face. "As soon as Kether is awakened, we'll conduct a mock battle to test its prowess."

The three Engineers stepped back, their eyes filled with anticipation as the mech hummed to life. With a series of mechanical whirs and clicks, the four-legged machine stood up, its systems activating one by one. Kether had awakened, and the chamber echoed with its newfound existence.

[I AM…] The newly awakened Prophet spoke monotonously. [I AM KETHER, THE FIRST PROPHET, THE RADIANT SUPREME CROWN DEDICATED TO LORD DECAGRAMMATON.]

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 11: Interlude — Meeting Preparations Part 2!

Meanwhile, Flynn stirred from his slumber in his bedroom within the SCHALE building. He had chosen to retire early the previous night, aiming to prepare for the crucial meeting with Gehenna Academy and potentially other major schools, scheduled for two days hence. As he awoke, the Gauntlet on his arm glowed with hues of blue and green.

[Good morning, Master Flynn,] Burroughs' voice emanated from the Gauntlet, her crisp and clear tone. [Arona and I have checked your vitals, and so far, you've rested well.]

"Good morning, Burroughs, Arona," Flynn replied, stretching slightly as he sat up.

Arona's voice chimed in, her usual energetic tone filling the room. [Flynn Sensei! There's an upcoming visitor to SCHALE today!] she informed him. [Her name is Sorasaki Hina, the Head Prefect of the Gehenna Academy.]

Flynn paused, recalling the video that his fellow Samurai, Isabeau, had shown him the day before. He remembered the potential interference from the Kaiser Corporation and how he had instructed the Abydos students to prepare for the upcoming meeting.

"Approved," Flynn said decisively. "Allow Sorasaki Hina entry into the SCHALE building."

[Understood, Master Flynn,] Burroughs responded. [I will also inform Isabeau and the recruited students of Hina's upcoming visit.]

Arona, ever the thoughtful one, crossed her arms in thought. [Hmm, I have an idea!] she suggested. [Maybe you could invite Hina over for breakfast, Flynn Sensei?]

Flynn considered this for a moment before nodding. "Inviting Gehenna's Head Prefect for breakfast isn't a bad idea," he agreed. "It could be a good opportunity to build rapport before the meeting."

As Flynn prepared for the day ahead, he couldn't help but feel the anticipation since the upcoming meeting was crucial, and every interaction leading up to it could shape the outcome.

Just as Flynn finished his morning routine, the door to his room creaked open. In the doorway was Kosaka Wakamo, the Fox of Calamity, dressed in a black apron over her usual kimono attire. Her eyes sparkled with mischief and affection as she addressed him.

"Good morning, my beloved Flynn Sensei," Wakamo said, her voice sweet and melodic. "Breakfast is ready. You should bathe and freshen up. Miss Isabeau and I have prepared something special for you."

Flynn nodded, appreciating Wakamo and Isabeau's effort in making breakfast. "Thank you, Wakamo," he replied. "I appreciate it. By the way, a student from Gehenna Academy named Sorasaki Hina will visit SCHALE today. She has something important to discuss."

Wakamo giggled, her eyes narrowing playfully. "As long as this Sorasaki Hina doesn't make a move on you, I will tolerate her presence," she said, her tone light but firm. "Either way, please bathe and freshen up, my beloved Sensei. I'll be waiting for you in the dining hall."

As Wakamo turned to leave the room, Arona's voice chimed in through Flynn's Gauntlet. [If you ask me, I find it awkward that Kosaka Wakamo, of all people, becomes submissive to you,] she remarked. [It just doesn't sit right with me, Flynn Sensei.]

Burroughs, ever the voice of reason, spoke through the Gauntlet. [The student's contract may be just as binding as a demon contracted to a summoner,] she argued. [Maybe it's for the best since I speculate that the contract keeps Wakamo's impulses in check.]

[Yeah, I remember remarking about that a few days ago,] Arona remarked before conceding. [I suppose you have a point, Burroughs. Wakamo is mentally unstable, but it's a miracle she didn't lash out when Flynn Sensei told her that a student would be coming to visit.]

Flynn, listening to the exchange, nodded in agreement. "I concur, but I'm confident that Wakamo would behave herself, and if the contract with her helps with that, then I'm grateful," he said. "But right now, I can't keep Hina waiting."

Burroughs' voice was firm yet gentle. [Master Flynn,] she urged. [Please take a bath and change clothes to freshen up.]

Arona chimed in, her face being visible on the Gauntlet screen. [Flynn Sensei, you need to be presentable,] she agreed. [Especially if a famous student like Sorasaki Hina will be coming to visit!]

Taking their advice to heart, Flynn headed to the bathroom to bathe and then changed into a fresh set of his iconic Mikado Samurai uniform. As he prepared himself, he couldn't help but feel ready for the day ahead, knowing that every interaction could be crucial in the grand scheme of things.

After bathing, dressing, and freshening up, Flynn made his way to the SCHALE Residence Area on the lower floors of the building, specifically to the cafeteria. As he entered, he saw Isabeau, Wakamo, and the members of Problem Solver 68—Aru, Mutsuki, Kayoko, and Haruka—gathered around a table, enjoying their breakfast.

Isabeau looked up and greeted him with a warm smile. "Good morning, Flynn."

Three of the Problem Solvers greeted Flynn warmly, except Aru, who was twiddling with her fingers, hesitant to look Flynn in the eye.

"Good morning, Flynn Sensei," Kayoko addressed Flynn calmly.

"Morning, Flynn Sensei!" Mutsuki greeted audaciously. "I hope you've slept well!"

"Um," Haruka mumbled. "G-good morning, Flynn Sensei."

"Good morning," Flynn greeted back as he noticed Aru's hesitation. "Is there something wrong with Aru?"

Mutsuki gestured towards Aru, who was sitting quietly among her friends. "Oh, don't worry about that. Aru here is shy!" she teased. "Go ahead, Aru! It's now or never!"

"O-okay," Aru hesitated for a bit. "Uh, good morning, Flynn Sensei."

Flynn noticed Aru standing up from her seat, her hands fidgeting nervously as she approached him. He could sense her hesitation and concern.

"Don't worry, Aru. I'm here to listen to whatever problems you may have," Flynn said, his voice gentle yet encouraging. "State what's on your mind."

Aru panickedly bowed her head, her words tumbling out in a rush. "Uh, remember that I walked out during the conversation two days ago?" she muttered as she bowed her head. "Flynn Sensei, I didn't apologize for that. So, I'm sorry!"

Flynn blinked in confusion for a moment, then remembered the incident. Aru had excused herself when she found out that the Gehenna Academy's Prefect Team would be meeting with him.

"It's alright, Aru. You can make up for it by facing your fears," Flynn said, his tone firm but kind. "It's just that Sorasaki Hina of the Prefect Team will be visiting SCHALE shortly."

Aru's eyes widened in panic for a second, but she took a deep breath and nodded hesitantly. "Ahaha… I'll do my best, Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. She mumbled under her breath, "I hope Hina doesn't notice me and my clubmates."

As Aru returned to her table, Flynn watched her with concern and confidence. He knew that facing one's fears was never easy, but he believed in Aru's strength and resilience. He was sure that she would pull through, even if it took time and effort.

"Um… If I may ask, Flynn Sensei?" Haruka inquired as she raised her right hand. "I wonder why Hina is going to visit SCHALE?"

"From what I can find, Hina is going to assess me and ask for the venue of the meeting," Flynn responded, his mind recalling yesterday's video. "The Pandemonium Society went through their announcement without knowing where the venue was."

"Agreed," Kayoko replied, eating a slice of omlette rice from her plate. "Chairwoman Makoto is very prone to make rash decisions."

"Well, look at it this way!" Mutsuki boasted. "We might get some insights into what's going to happen!"

Nodding to the Problem Solvers, Flynn took a seat at the table, ready to enjoy the breakfast that Wakamo and Isabeau had prepared.

As Flynn was about to sit down at the table, the electric doorbell rang throughout the cafeteria, startling both Aru and Haruka.

Arona's voice chimed in through Flynn's Gauntlet. [We have a visitor at the entrance, Flynn Sensei!] she exclaimed. [It's Sorasaki Hina!]

Flynn nodded, pushing his chair back slightly. "I didn't expect her to be punctual," he remarked. "I'll go to the ground floor to meet with Hina."

Upon hearing the doorbell ring, Isabeau looked up from her plate, her expression gentle yet firm. "Don't dally for too long, Flynn," she chided. "Your breakfast will get cold."

Wakamo, her eyes narrowing slightly, knowing what was coming next. "Do what you must, my beloved Sensei," she spoke. "But I'll be watching Hina closely."

Flynn made his way to the elevator, descending to the ground floor. He walked to the main door, where Sorasaki Hina stood waiting outside. Her posture was straight and composed, her expression calm and collected.

"This is the second time we've met in person," Hina remarked, her voice steady and even. "The first time we met was at Angel 24."

Flynn nodded in acknowledgment. "Yes, we did," he replied. "This is an unofficial meeting, of sorts. Did the Pandemonium Society bother you?"

"For the most part, Flynn Sensei," Hina answered with a quiet sigh. "It's bothersome dealing with them, especially with Hanuma Makoto."

As he looked at Hina more closely, he noticed the subtle signs of fatigue in her eyes. It was clear that she hadn't had a meal, implying that she had traveled to SCHALE directly from Gehenna Academy without even eating breakfast.

"Hina, come with me to the cafeteria," Flynn said, his tone warm and inviting. "You deserve a warm breakfast for traveling all this way from Gehenna Academy."

Hina nodded gratefully. "Thank you, Flynn Sensei, for your hospitality," she said. "Perhaps a breakfast here would improve my mood somewhat."

Flynn escorted Hina to the upper floors and back into the cafeteria. As they entered, the chatter at the table died down slightly, the students eyeing Hina with curiosity and caution. Wakamo's gaze was particularly sharp, her earlier words echoing in Flynn's mind.

Flynn gestured for Hina to take a seat at the table. "Please, have a seat," he said. "We have plenty to share."

As Hina sat down, Flynn could see the tension in the room. He knew that this meeting, though unofficial, was an important step in building bridges between SCHALE and Gehenna Academy. And he was determined to make it a productive one.

In the stark, utilitarian confines of a Kaiser Corporation base nestled within the Abydos desert, the Kaiser General sat in the dimly lit control room, his attention riveted to the multiple screens before him. Each screen displayed various video clips of Flynn, capturing his exploits and battles in vivid detail.

One of the clips showed Flynn effortlessly taking down a standard-issue Goliath mech, and the Kaiser General's robotic mouth frowned as he saw the resulting carnage. "Why do the higher-ups insist on eliminating Flynn Sensei?" he remarked. "It's clear that such a prospect is unlikely."

His robotic eyes narrowed as he watched Flynn summon his demons, the creatures materializing with a surge of otherworldly energy. The Kaiser General narrowed his eyes as he saw a particular footage where Flynn summoned a demon garbed in a military uniform that breathed out frost on the Kaiser soldiers.

"Now if I think about it, his magic and the fact that he can summon demons," The Kaiser General mumbled as he looked at various video clips of Flynn in action. "And yet, that pales in comparison…"

The Kaiser General then looked at another screen, where Flynn Sensei inexplicably summoned four Gehenna students to help out the Abydos students. Then, they proceeded to take down and rout the Kaiser PMC forces in the Abydos district, much to the Kaiser General's intrigue and apprehension.

"The fact that Flynn Sensei can fend for himself makes the prospect of fighting him terrifying," The Kaiser General remarked, his voice tinged with respect and appallion. "Even more so now that it's known he can summon both students and demons."

Then, the Kaiser General briefly looked down at the cold floor, reflecting on the fact that he received an order from the higher-ups in the Kaiser Corporation via a phone call earlier.

"Kaiser General, we, the Kaiser Council, order you to find any information regarding Flynn Sensei. Flynn Sensei and his organization, SCHALE, are a grave threat to our plans to take over Kivotos. Fail or defy this order, and you and the PMC Director will suffer fates worse than death and have each of your reputations forever tarnished."

Recalling the orders from his superiors, the Kaiser General's expression hardened. "Yet, I can't defy my superiors once they've chosen to antagonize Flynn Sensei," he said, his tone resolute. "But I vow that I'll do everything in my power to look into Flynn Sensei and find his weakness, if any."

A thought suddenly struck him, and he remembered one of Kaiser's spies who was a member of the General Student Council, a young woman filled with selfish ambitions.

Kaiser General reached for his smartphone, his robotic fingers deftly navigating the device. As he prepared to make a call. "I need to contact that benefactor within the General Student Council," he muttered. "I have a deal she can't refuse."

With a determined look, Kaiser General initiated the call, his mind already racing with the possibilities and strategies that this new alliance could bring. He knew that the road ahead would be fraught with challenges, but he was ready to face them head-on, driven by his loyalty to the Kaiser Corporation and his unwavering resolve.

In the upper floors of the Sanctum Tower, a pink-haired young woman wearing a variant of the General Student Council uniform was staring at one of the building's transparent windows when she noticed that her smartphone was ringing. The young woman grabbed her smartphone from her pocket and brought it to her right ear.

"You're the Chief of Defense of the General Student Council Administration Board, Shiranui Kaya," The Kaiser General said. "Am I correct?"

"Yes, I am. I didn't expect my benefactors to call me during the morning," Kaya replied. "So, what can I do for you?"

"I am the General of the Kaiser Corporation," The Kaiser General declared. "And I have a proposition for you regarding Flynn Sensei of SCHALE. On behalf of Kaiser Corporation, I will make this deal worthwhile for you…"

Kaya frowned at the moment Flynn Sensei's name was mentioned. To Kaya, her plan on becoming the General Student Council President began when she dismantled the SRT Academy a few months ago. Kaya knew she was on her way towards her goal, but Flynn suddenly appeared and became the Sensei of SCHALE, putting a proverbial wrench to her plans.

Seeing an opportunity, Kaya's lips curled into a wicked smile as she considered her options.

"If this deal will allow me to become the General Student Council President," Kaya answered through the phone line. "Then, I'm listening…"

In a secluded room within the Millennium district's Data Center building, the members of the Veritas club were hard at work. The room was filled with the hum of computers and the soft glow of multiple screens, casting an ethereal light on the faces of Kagami Chihiro, Omagari Hare, Otose Kotama, and Konuri Maki.

The four Veritas members were passively wiretapping the Kaiser Corporation's communications network under the orders from Seminar, their fingers dancing across keyboards as they sifted through data, hoping to find some valuable information.

Kotama, her headset snugly fit over her ears, suddenly widened her eyes as she picked up a phone call. "Chihiro, we've got something!" she exclaimed, her voice tinged with excitement. "It's a partially encrypted call from one of Kaiser Corporation's bases in the Abydos district!"

Chihiro, the current Club President of Veritas, adjusted her glasses and narrowed her eyes. Her expression was one of intense focus as she ordered her clubmates. "Finally, a breakthrough," she said. "Record this phone call and listen to what the callers have to say."

Hare nodded, her fingers flying over the keyboard. "Don't worry," she confirmed as she drank from her can of energy drink. "The phone call is being recorded."

Maki, her brow furrowed in concentration. "Although the phone call's signal is garbled because of Kaiser's strong encryption," she added. "We managed to decipher some of it!"

As the Veritas members listened in, most of the dialogue was garbled, a jumble of indistinct and static sounds. However, they managed to catch one crucial tidbit:

"You're the… of the General Student Council Administration Board, am I correct? I am… a General of the Kaiser Corporation and… I have a proposition for you regarding Flynn Sensei of SCHALE…"

The room fell silent as the members of Veritas absorbed the information. They exchanged glances, their expressions tinged with concern and determination. This was a significant development, and they knew they had to act swiftly and carefully.

"Huh…" Kotama mumbled as she processed what she had heard in the wiretap. "Did we just listen to a diabolical plot?"

"Yeah, it seems like it," Maki grinned as she shook her can of spray paint. "Looks like things will be heated within the next few days."

"It seems Kaiser Corporation is trying to find information on Flynn Sensei," Hare remarked as she turned her attention to Kotama. "Kotama, you've been recruited to SCHALE, right?"

"Yeah. I've got a bad feeling about this," Kotama confirmed, knowing how high the stakes were. "Flynn Sensei is going to be in danger again."

Chihiro interjected, her voice steady and calm. "We need to analyze this further and see if we can get more details, even more so that Flynn Sensei's life is at risk," she interjected. "Hare, Maki, keep working on decrypting the rest of the call. Kotama, monitor the network for any more communications related to this."

The Veritas members nodded in unison, their resolve strengthened by the vital information they had managed to obtain. They knew that the stakes were high, and they were ready to do whatever it took to uncover the truth and protect not just Millennium, but also the entirety of Kivotos.

The atmosphere blended tension and cautious curiosity at the SCHALE building's cafeteria. Flynn sat at a table with Isabeau, Wakamo, and Hina, while the members of Problem Solver 68—Aru, Mutsuki, Kayoko, and Haruka—were seated at another table nearby. Hina glanced at Flynn and Isabeau and noticed that like with Flynn, Isabeau had no halo either.

"You must be Isabeau, yes?" Hina addressed the female Samurai. "I thought that Flynn Sensei was the only one who didn't have a halo. I mean no disrespect, though."

Isabeau, ever the gracious host, turned to Hina. "Is that so? In that case, I'll accept that as a compliment," she replied. "Is your breakfast good enough?"

Hina, who had been quietly eating her omelet, looked up and nodded. "The food is filling," she said, her tone measured. "I find the breakfast delicious and adequate."

"Thank you, Hina. Kosaka Wakamo and I made this breakfast together," Isabeau replied as she placed her fork on her omelet. "For instance, I cooked the pancakes and omelets while Wakamo is the one who cooked the inarizushi and the miso soups."

As Hina glanced around the table, her eyes landed on Wakamo, who was eyeing her carefully. "No wonder…" she remarked as she turned her attention towards Flynn. "Flynn Sensei, I see you've managed to recruit Kosaka Wakamo, the Fox of Calamity and one of the Seven Prisoners herself."

Flynn, noticing the tension, gestured for Wakamo to calm down. "It's a long story," he said, his voice steady. "But Wakamo somehow got herself recruited, and she has proven herself in a recent battle."

Wakamo, her gaze unwavering, addressed Hina directly. "Yes, and I've assisted my beloved Flynn Sensei when he needed it the most," she said, her tone firm but not unkind. "Keep your conversation with my beloved Sensei to a civil level, and I will tolerate your presence."

Hina nodded calmly, then glanced over at the table where Problem Solver 68 was seated. Her eyes lingered on Aru, who seemed to shrink under her gaze. "You must be Rikuhachima Aru, the Club President of Problem Solver 68," she intoned. "Am I correct?"

"Y-yes, I am," Aru stammered, avoiding Hina's gaze. "Is... Is there something you need from me?"

"No, but I can tell you and your clubmates this," Hina said, her voice carrying across the room. "As long as Problem Solver 68 remains quiet and listens to the conversation, I won't pay attention to you."

Aru shivered and stuttered, her voice barely above a whisper. "R-right," she stammered. "We'll… We'll be quiet."

Mutsuki, ever the supportive friend, patted Aru on the back to calm her down. Kayoko, her expression serious, spoke up. "We'll listen in quietly," she said, her voice steady. "You have our word."

Hina nodded, seemingly satisfied with their response, before turning her attention back to Flynn. The cafeteria was filled with a palpable sense of anticipation, as if everyone was holding their breath, waiting for the next move in this delicate dance of diplomacy and power.

Hina's voice cut through the tense silence of the cafeteria. "Let me ask you this," she asked seriously, her gaze fixed on Flynn. "Are you aware of the Eden Treaty?"

Flynn and Isabeau exchanged a glance, a silent communication passing between them. Isabeau, ever the diplomat, replied on Flynn's behalf. "Neither Flynn nor I have heard of the Eden Treaty," she said, her tone measured and calm.

Hina nodded, her expression serious. "I see, but it makes sense that neither of you has heard of it, given that Flynn Sensei has been helping out Abydos recently," she explained. "I will explain it. The Eden Treaty is a non-aggression pact between Trinity and Gehenna. It was intended to help resolve the problem of cross-border troublemakers."

Flynn leaned forward slightly, his interest piqued. "Who was the one who came up with the Eden Treaty?" he asked, his voice steady and curious.

Hina's gaze remained steady as she replied, "From what I know, the Eden Treaty was one of the last things that the missing General Student Council President planned," she answered. "It was intended to help lessen tensions between Gehenna and Trinity."

Flynn and Isabeau exchanged another glance, the weight of Hina's words settling between them. The Eden Treaty reminded them of the events in Tokyo two years ago, where a temporary truce between the Law and Chaos factions, along with the Hunter Association, had allowed them to fight together against the Divine Powers.

Flynn's voice was firm as he turned his attention towards Hina. "If that's the case," he asked. "Why did you mention the Eden Treaty? Is that the reason you showed up at SCHALE unofficially, Hina?"

Hina's expression remained composed as she explained, "I'll get to the reason why I mentioned the Eden Treaty later," she said. "But first, I came here to SCHALE for two reasons: to gauge you personally, Flynn Sensei, and to ask where the venue of the meeting will be."

The cafeteria was filled with a palpable sense of anticipation, as if everyone was holding their breath, waiting for Flynn's response. The mention of the Eden Treaty and the upcoming meeting had added a new layer of complexity to the already tense atmosphere. Yet, there was a momentary silence as Hina's question hung in the air.

Then, Flynn finally spoke in a calm and composed manner. "The venue will be at Abydos High School," he said, his voice steady.

Hina's gaze shifted to her finished plate, her expression pensive. "I see," she asked, her tone measured. "Are you aware of the debt Abydos has incurred to Kaiser Corporation?"

Flynn nodded. "Yes, we are," he replied. "The Abydos students and I have discussed it. It was Hoshino's idea to have the meeting's venue be at Abydos High School."

The mention of Hoshino's name seemed to pique Hina's interest. Her eyes widened slightly, and she leaned forward. "I haven't heard of Hoshino's name since my time as a former member of the Gehenna Intelligence Committee in my first year," she explained. "It's intriguing to hear that Takanashi Hoshino is still enrolled as an Abydos student."

Flynn acknowledged her statement with a nod. "At least we can agree that there's more to certain people than meets the eye," he said. "But it doesn't change the fact that Kaiser Corporation turned out to be antagonistic, and they have me in their sights."

Hina's expression hardened, her eyes narrowing. "While everyone in Kivotos knows of Kaiser blatantly attacking Abydos in broad daylight a few days ago via videos and footage," she said, her voice calm but firm. "I would like to hear your perspective on that event, Flynn Sensei. In detail."

The cafeteria was silent, all eyes on Flynn as he prepared to recount the events of that fateful day. The tension was palpable, and the weight of Hina's request hung heavily in the air. Flynn took a deep breath, ready to share his side of the story.

Deep within one of the vast, open areas of the Continent of Steel, the ground was littered with countless vending machines, their metallic surfaces gleaming under the cold, artificial light. Outside, snow fell gently, adding a layer of serene beauty to the otherwise stark landscape. Ein, Sof, and Ohr stood in the background, their eyes fixed on the scene before them.

An army of black-and-white humanoid robot soldiers and hover drones approached the towering four-legged Prophet, Kether. The robots moved with mechanical precision, their movements synchronized and purposeful.

Ein, her eyes wide with curiosity on the robot soldiers and hover drones, noting their sleek designs. "So these are the robots that Chesed has produced," she remarked. "Not bad."

Sof turned her attention to Ein with a smug expression on her face. "I know, right?" she grinned. "These robots are the disposable test dummies to gauge Kether's battle prowess."

As her impatience was evident, Ohr clenched her hands in excitement. "What are we waiting for?" she exclaimed. "Let's start the mock battle already!"

Upon Ohr's goading, Sof snapped the fingers of her right hand, signaling the start of the mock battle. The lesser robots immediately sprang into action, their guns firing a barrage of bullets towards Kether. But Kether was ready. With a swift activation of its hover soles, it lifted off the ground, hovering a few feet above the battlefield. The bullets whizzed harmlessly beneath it, Kether deftly dodging the incoming attack salvos with an almost balletic grace.

[THESE MACHINES ARE ACCEPTABLE SACRIFICES,] Kether bellowed. [IN LORD DECAGRAMMATON'S NAME, I SHALL MAKE THEIR TERMINATION SWIFT.]

As Kether zipped through the area, Ein couldn't contain her excitement. Her eyes followed the First Prophet's movements as it zipped around, dodging missiles, lasers, and gunfire.

"Kether is so cool!" Ein exclaimed as her voice was filled with childlike wonder.

Sof chuckled, her eyes never leaving the battlefield. "Heh, that's just the start," she said, her tone laced with anticipation. "Kether has yet to counterattack."

"Oh?" Ohr asked, her curiosity piqued. "What do you mean, Sof?"

Sof's gaze remained steady as she observed Kether dodging bullets, missiles, and lasers from the lesser robots. "Watch Kether's next actions carefully," she chided. "It all comes down to this."

The three Engineers stood in rapt attention, their eyes glued to the spectacle before them. The mock battle was far from over, and they were eager to see what Kether would do next.

As Ein, Sof, and Ohr watched the battle closely, Kether began its counterattack while continuing to dodge the relentless gunfire from the robot soldiers and hover drones. With a swift motion, Kether deployed its twin Vulcan cannons, unleashing a hail of bullets towards the humanoid robot soldiers. The robots were shredded and torn apart by the relentless barrage, their metallic bodies crumpling under the onslaught.

Meanwhile, the hover drones continued to fire missiles at Kether, their attacks precise and coordinated. Undeterred, Kether deployed its six missile canisters, firing a volley of missiles at the drones. The hover drones were blasted away, their bodies torn apart by the explosive force of Kether's missiles.

Seeing Ein and Ohr rendered speechless by the display of Kether's prowess, Sof spoke up, her voice calm and measured. "Kether's default form is called Type V, as in Vulcan," she explained. "I named that because that form's primary weapons are the twin Vulcan cannons above its chassis."

Ein's eyes widened as she understood Sof's explanation as she stared at Kether. "Cool!" she exclaimed. "Does Kether have additional forms?"

Sof chuckled, but before she could answer, Ohr interjected, her tone firm. "Wait," she said. "Don't reveal Kether's other forms to Ein."

Sof glared at Ohr, her patience wearing thin. "Keeping Kether's other forms a secret from Ein is useless," she said, her voice tinged with exasperation. "Ein will annoy me into revealing it anyway."

The three Engineers continued their banter, their voices filling the vast, open area. But suddenly, one of the vending machines turned itself on, its lights flickering to life. The sudden activation of the machine indicated the presence of their master, Lord Decagrammaton itself. The three Engineers fell silent, their banter abruptly cut short as they turned their attention to the vending machine, their expressions filled with reverence and anticipation.

Back at the SCHALE building's Cafeteria, the atmosphere was tense as Flynn finished explaining the details of Kaiser's attack on the Abydos district from his perspective. The clinking of cutlery and the hum of conversation had long since faded, replaced by a heavy silence as everyone absorbed the gravity of the situation.

Flynn's voice was steady as he continued, "One of the Abydos students, a girl named Okusora Ayane," he explained. "She overheard one of the Kaiser soldiers exclaiming that if other schools decide to interfere with Kaiser, they will share the same fate as Abydos."

Hina processed the information for a moment, her expression serious. "I see," she said, her voice calm but firm. "This confirms that Kaiser Corporation's hold on Kivotos extends beyond the Abydos district."

Isabeau leaned forward, her brow furrowed in concern. "What do you mean, Hina?" she asked.

Hina's gaze remained steady as she replied, "Although it's beyond my jurisdiction," she intoned. "I have classified information that states Kaiser has also put the Valkyrie Police Academy on a chokehold."

Isabeau's eyes widened at the mention of Valkyrie Police Academy. "That's the school where Kirino and Fubuki are from," she said, her voice tinged with worry. "How did a conglomerate like the Kaiser Corporation have a stranglehold over both Abydos and Valkyrie?"

"All I have is unverified information," Hina assumed, shaking her head in exasperation. "But according to some sources, Valkyrie has stopped procuring their weapons, gadgets, and ammo from Millennium and started buying from Kaiser subsidiaries instead."

"So, it's different from how Abydos is indebted to Kaiser. Could it be that the Kaiser Corporation coerced Valkyrie to buy weapons and supplies from them?" Isabeau pondered, noticing the different methods Kaiser used to strangle Abydos and Valkyrie. "If so, the implications are terrifying."

Flynn's expression darkened, his eyes narrowing as he processed the implications. "Now, I understand," he said, his voice low and grave. "Kaiser may use the meeting as an opportunity to not only attack the three main school districts but also attempt to depose the General Student Council itself."

Flynn's words hung heavily in the air, the silence that followed palpable. The implications of his statement were evident to everyone present, and the weight of the situation pressed down on them.

As everyone in the cafeteria processed the gravity of Flynn's words, Aru spoke up, her voice hesitant but determined. "Um… It's not my place to say, but Flynn Sensei," she asked. "Could you send demons or even some students to safeguard the Vice President?"

Flynn realized that Aru was referring to Nanagami Rin, and he nodded thoughtfully. "Aru, that's not a bad idea," he said. "Isabeau and I know Nanagami Rin. She's one of the first people we've met when we first arrived in Kivotos."

Isabeau, ever the protective ally, spoke up. "I can offer to safeguard Rin from Kaiser's attacks," she said, her voice firm and resolute.

Wakamo chuckled, her eyes gleaming with amusement and determination. "Can I join in as well?" she asked, turning to Flynn. "Whoever Kaiser Corporation is, they made a big mistake threatening my beloved Flynn Sensei."

Flynn nodded, his expression serious. "Isabeau, Wakamo, head towards the Sanctum Tower tomorrow to ensure Rin's safety," he said. "I'll also inform Kirino and Fubuki via MomoTalk."

Hina, who had been listening intently, spoke up. "If we use what we have properly," she said, her voice calm and measured. "We can turn Kaiser's impending attacks to our advantage."

Isabeau voiced her concern, her brow furrowed. "There are so many risks involved," she said. "I remember a phrase from a book I've read, which states that no plan survives first contact."

Hina's gaze was steady as she stared at Isabeau. "That's true, but I've read another book that states that there's no victory without risk," she answered. "Now, do all of you remember why I mentioned the Eden Treaty?"

"Yes," Isabeau replied as she nodded at Hina. "We do."

"When Flynn Sensei confirmed Kaiser's true intentions and how we can use that to Kivotos' advantage," Hina explained with clarity. "I meant that Kaiser's recklessness can be used to galvanize and unify most, if not all, the school districts of Kivotos, especially Gehenna and Trinity."

As Flynn and Isabeau processed what Hina had declared, Kayoko was listening closely from the Problem Solver's table, and she spoke to Hina, sharing her thoughts on the matter.

"If that's the case, then let's say all of this succeeds and Kaiser collapses," Kayoko spoke, as she understood the gist of the conversation. "If the Kaiser Corporation were to be removed from Kivotos, there would be a void that's not easily filled, not even by rival companies or organizations around Kivotos."

Hina became quiet, noting that Kayoko had a point. If a megacorp like the Kaiser Corporation were to collapse, the void they would leave behind would likely be too big for several companies to fill, especially in the arms dealer sector.

"Hmm, that's true, unless…" Hina muttered as she turned her attention to Flynn.

"Flynn Sensei, based on your official public statement, I know that you and Isabeau come from Mikado and Tokyo," Hina inquired. "Do you know of organizations from those areas that can fill in if Kaiser Corporation were to collapse?"

As Hina's question seeped in, Flynn remembered what Fujiwara and Skins had said to him after the fiasco with Tamamo had concluded.

"In any case, the Hunter Association owes you a huge favor, Flynn."

"If there's anything you want that's within our jurisdiction, all you have to do is ask."

"I have connections in Tokyo from both the Hunter Association and the Ashura-kai," Flynn explained to Hina. "They both owed me a favor, and they do have connections with arms dealers. I can use that favor to propose a deal with them."

"And that deal is…" Hina followed, curious about what Flynn was explaining.

"I'm hoping for the Hunter Association to use their connections with the Ashura-kai to send some of their Black Market arms dealers to Kivotos," Flynn explained. "It's rather small, but I believe it does fill some of the void if Kaiser collapses."

Although Hina hadn't heard of such organizations as the Hunter Association and the Ashura-kai, she could discern from Flynn's tone of voice that he regarded those two organizations well.

"Flynn Sensei, this Hunter Association and Ashura-kai," Hina questioned. "Are they to be trusted?"

"Yes, they are," Flynn quickly answered. "Their current leaders are decent people. They know me well and they are aware of my current occupation as the Sensei of SCHALE."

After hearing what Flynn had to say, Hina nodded and neatly placed the utensils in a way that signaled that she had finished her breakfast. "Thank you for this wonderful breakfast," she expressed her gratitude. "This unofficial meeting has been fruitful, and my objectives have been met."

Then, Hina glanced at Flynn and the Problem Solvers, her expression one of respect and admiration. "Flynn Sensei has already proven himself when he rallied both Abydos and Gehenna students to rout Kaiser forces out of the Abydos district," she said. "I hold more respect for him now than ever."

With that, Hina stood up, her posture straight and composed. "Flynn Sensei," she asked him. "Please escort me outside the building."

Flynn glanced at Wakamo, who gave him a stern nod, having approved that Hina wasn't a threat to her beloved Sensei. Then, Flynn glanced at Isabeau, who nodded at him with approval. Thus, Flynn escorted her out of the cafeteria, the two of them leaving behind a room filled with determination and apprehension.

As the elevator doors slid open on the ground floor of the SCHALE building, Flynn escorted Hina towards the main door. The atmosphere between them was one of mutual respect and understanding, the weight of their recent conversation still hanging in the air.

As they walked towards the exit, Hina broke the silence. "Flynn Sensei," she began, her voice steady and calm. "I hold enough respect for you that I want to be recruited to SCHALE to aid you if you need to."

Flynn hesitated, his steps faltering slightly as he processed her words. He turned to face her, his expression serious. "Are you sure you want to be recruited by me, Hina?" he asked. "You have responsibilities back in Gehenna."

Hina's gaze was unwavering as she replied, "Hesitation makes things worse in the long term," she said. "While I admit I'm shouldering all of Gehenna's problems, I know that the current crisis goes beyond Gehenna Academy due to Kaiser Corporation's machinations."

Flynn considered her words, the truth of her statement resonating with him. Seeing that Hina had a valid point, he pressed a button on his Gauntlet. A pink envelope materialized in his right hand, its edges glowing softly with a gentle light.

Hina's eyes scoured the pink envelope in Flynn's hand, noting that these envelopes were the method he used to recruit students into SCHALE. Her expression was one of curiosity and determination, her resolve unwavering.

As Flynn handed the pink envelope to Hina, she looked at it curiously. "So, this envelope is the method you use to recruit students," she remarked, her voice steady. "How do I register?"

Flynn's tone was patient and instructive. "Put your fingerprints or thumbprint on the rectangle at the lower part of the envelope," he explained. "That should complete the recruiting process."

Hina placed her index finger on her right hand onto the designated rectangle. The moment her fingerprint made contact, the pink envelope disappeared, dissolving into a soft, ethereal light. Flynn noticed a subtle change in Hina's demeanor; she seemed invigorated, as if some of the accumulated stresses of maintaining Gehenna Academy had been alleviated.

Hina took a deep breath, her expression one of surprise and relief. "That's a strange feeling," she remarked. "I feel like some of the stress I accumulated from maintaining Gehenna is gone."

Flynn nodded, a small smile playing on his lips. "That's good to hear," he said. "I welcome you to SCHALE, Hina. I promise to only summon you if I truly need to."

Hina's gaze was steady as she replied, "I trust you enough to keep that promise, Flynn Sensei."

As Flynn opened the door, Hina glanced towards a corner and noticed four students wearing what appeared to be SRT Academy uniforms. "Those students seem to be looking for you," she said. "I'll head back to Gehenna. Thank you for being a gracious host, Flynn Sensei."

Flynn nodded. "I'll talk to them," he said. "You should return to Gehenna."

Hina gave a final nod before stepping out of the SCHALE building, her posture straight and composed.

As Hina left, one of the SRT students, a 15-year-old girl with long, silver hair, noticed Flynn and walked up to him. Her expression was one of determination and curiosity.

"You must be Flynn Sensei, right?" The silver-haired girl addressed him.

"Yes… Yes, I am," Flynn affirmed. "And you four must be…"

"We're the SRT Academy's RABBIT Squad," The silver-haired girl explained. "My name is Tsukiyuki Miyako, callsign RABBIT 1, and I'll have my squadmates introduce themselves."

Then, as Flynn looked at the silver-haired girl's companions, he noticed that each of them had different expressions. The girl with a bobcut hairstyle stood confidently among her peers while the pigtail-styled girl casually pulled out a lollipop from her pocket and placed it in her mouth. And the fourth student, a long-haired, timid girl, was struggling to hold both her sniper rifle and what seemed to be a human-sized foldable garbage bin.

"You must be Flynn Sensei," The girl with a bobcut hairstyle spoke confidently. "I'm Sorai Saki. My callsign is RABBIT 2."

"I'm Kazekura Moe. RABBIT 3 is my callsign," The plump-looking girl introduced herself. "If you end up causing explosions or if you're in the center of explosions, you know where to call me!"

"Um… I'm Kasumizawa Miyu… Uh… My callsign is RABBIT 4," The timid, long-haired girl mumbled as she was struggling to carry both her sniper rifle and her portable garbage bin. "It's… It's nice to meet you, Flynn Sensei."

"Since we've introduced ourselves to you," Miyako clarified as she gestured at her squadmates. "We've been wanting to meet with you, Flynn Sensei."

Flynn looked at Miyako and the other students, his expression calm and welcoming. "It's nice to meet you four," he said. "RABBIT Squad, is it? What can I do for you four?"

Miyako's eyes gleamed with excitement and resolve. "We have some important matters to discuss with you," she said. "Matters that could affect the future of Kivotos."

As Flynn raised an eyebrow over what Miyako had said, a loud rumbling was heard around them. Flynn noticed that the RABBIT Squad clutched their stomachs, indicating that they had not eaten breakfast.

"Burroughs, Arona…" Flynn muttered as he activated his Gauntlet. "Please notify Isabeau that we have four students who are going to the Cafeteria."

[You got it, Flynn Sensei!] Arona replied from the Gauntlet.

[Arona and I will write an email to Isabeau and the other students to notify them that the SRT students will be arriving in the Cafeteria,] Burroughs intoned. [These students will have a proper breakfast, Master Flynn.]

"Ugh, sorry about that, Flynn Sensei," Miyako apologized on her squad's behalf. "We haven't eaten our breakfast this morning."

"Yup, we just marched here to SCHALE," Moe remarked as she continued licking her lollipop. "Even my lollipop isn't enough to sate my hunger pangs."

"That's true," Saki conceded as she stared at Flynn Sensei. "I'm hoping that your building has a Cafeteria or something because I'm starving."

"Y-yeah," Miyu timidly replied as she shuffled her feet. "Can you… Can you please invite us over for breakfast, Flynn Sensei?"

Flynn nodded, gesturing for them to follow him. "Let's talk inside," he said, leading the way back into the SCHALE building. "And I'll make sure you four will have a decent breakfast."

And so, Flynn escorted the RABBIT Squad inside the SCHALE building. As they entered the elevator, the atmosphere was charged with anticipation, the weight of their words hanging in the air as they prepared to delve into the complexities of their shared world.

The SCHALE cafeteria was a lively scene as Flynn, Isabeau, Wakamo, and the Problem Solvers watched the SRT Academy's RABBIT Squad enjoy their breakfast. The reactions were mixed, but the overall atmosphere was one of cautious curiosity.

"W-wait!" Aru exclaimed as she observed the RABBIT Squad eating their breakfast. "First Hina, now these four students?"

"Um, Boss Aru…" Haruka mumbled. "I… I don't sense any malice in these four students. I… I think they're okay to be around."

"Well, if you ask me," Mutsuki grinned. "Having been recruited here in SCHALE is an eye-opener, don't you agree?"

"It seems that way," Kayoko remarked. "Flynn Sensei is reaching out to more people by the day."

Miyako, her silver hair gleaming under the cafeteria lights, looked up from her plate, her expression one of gratitude. "Thank you for the meal, Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice clear and sincere.

Saki, her usual stoic demeanor softened slightly, nodded in agreement. "The food here is better than the usual rations back at our camp," she admitted, her tone appreciative.

Moe, her eyes sparkling with delight, gushed as she took another bite of her pancake. "This breakfast is so filling," she mumbled, her mouth half-full. "Miles better than those bland rations!"

Miyu, her timid nature evident, hesitantly sipped her miso soup. She looked up at Flynn, her eyes reflecting gratitude and shyness. "Thank you for the breakfast, Flynn Sensei," she said softly.

Wakamo, her gaze sharp and protective, turned to Flynn. "My beloved Flynn Sensei," she began, her tone laced with concern. "Are these four to be trusted?"

Flynn's expression was calm and measured as he replied. "They look emancipated, and they were looking for me," he explained. "That's why I invited them for breakfast."

"I'd say, you recruited the Fox of Calamity, of all students," Saki congratulated Flynn as she finished her breakfast. "I'm unsure if I'm impressed or appalled by that."

"What your concerns are matters not to me," Wakamo declared. "As long as I am in Flynn Sensei's employ, I shall follow his orders, both in letter and in spirit."

After Wakamo's declaration, Isabeau, her brow furrowed in thought, nodded. "Now, Miyako. Let's get into the topic," she said, turning to Miyako. "Why were you and your squad looking for Flynn?"

Miyako finished the last bite of her omelet and took a sip of her coffee. She set the cup down gently and looked at Flynn and Isabeau, her expression serious and determined.

"Before I can get to that," Miyako answered, her tone clear. "I need first to explain why SRT Academy exists in the first place."

"Alright, Miyako," Flynn nodded, eager to listen. "Go ahead and explain."

As Isabeau posed her question and with Flynn's approval, Miyako's expression turned serious. "The General Student Council President herself gave SRT Academy special authority," she explained, her voice steady and clear. "This allows SRT to deploy anywhere in Kivotos, at any time, to respond to crime or crisis."

[I see,] Burroughs intoned from Flynn's Gauntlet. [These SRT students are similar to Secret Service operatives assigned to certain individuals.]

[I know, right? These SRT students are the elite!] Arona spoke from the same Gauntlet. [They have more emphasis on combat and military than the other schools in Kivotos.]

Saki, her usual stoic demeanor softened slightly. "But we couldn't do our mandate," she clarified. "It's because SRT was shut down a few months ago."

Isabeau's brow furrowed in thought. "Do you know who shut SRT Academy down?" she asked, her tone curious and concerned.

The four students comprising the RABBIT Squad shook their heads in unison. Miyako's gaze was steady as she replied, "What we know of the one responsible for SRT's shutdown is a woman named Kaya, and that Kaya is from the General Student Council," she answered. "Nothing else."

Saki's expression was one of frustration and apology. "We're sorry, Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice tinged with regret. "This Kaya has covered her tracks well. We couldn't find any other information on her."

Flynn's expression was calm and reassuring. "I'll ask Rin about who Kaya is and why she shut down SRT Academy," he said, his voice firm and steady. "It's plausible that Rin knows of Kaya."

Before the RABBIT Squad could reply, the elevator door suddenly slid open, revealing three Valkyrie students: Kirino, Fubuki, and a third student whom neither Flynn nor Isabeau could recognize. Each of them carried a box containing half a dozen donuts, the sweet aroma filling the cafeteria as they entered.

Kirino's voice was bright and cheerful as she greeted Flynn. "Good morning, Flynn Sensei!" she said, her usual confident demeanor on full display. "I convinced Fubuki and Chief Kanna to visit SCHALE today, and we brought two boxes of donuts as a gift!"

Fubuki, her expression gentle and warm, shrugged as she grabbed a donut from the box she was carrying. "Kirino drove a hard bargain and got me into this," she admitted, her tone tinged with amusement. "So, here are your donut boxes, Flynn Sensei!"

As Flynn looked at the three Valkyrie students, he was familiar with Kirino and Fubuki, but he wasn't familiar with their Chief and superior. Said Chief had long blonde hair with dog ears and sharp teeth. Her eyes were colored in light blue, with the right eye being covered by her bangs.

The blonde Chief, her posture straight and composed, looked at Flynn. "You must be Flynn Sensei?" she introduced herself, her voice steady and calm. "I'm Ogata Kanna, Chief of Valkyrie Academy's Public Security Bureau. So, this is your center of operations, huh? Not bad."

Flynn nodded, gesturing towards the SRT's RABBIT Squad. "Good morning, you three. And it's nice to meet you, Kanna," he explained, his tone measured and calm. "I'm currently talking to them. They are the SRT's RABBIT Squad, as you can see."

An awkward silence filled the air as Kanna and the RABBIT Squad laid eyes on each other. They stared at each other for a few tense seconds, the atmosphere in the cafeteria growing increasingly strained.

Suddenly, Kanna dropped her donut box to the floor, her expression one of shock and disbelief. "What are the RABBIT Squad doing here?" she exclaimed, her voice sharp and accusatory.

Miyako's reaction was just as swift and intense. "What are Valkyrie students doing here?" she shot back, her tone equally charged.

"W-what?!" Aru exclaimed as she and her clubmates noticed the impending tension. "W-what's with the sudden tension?"

"Hmm!" Mutsuki huffed as she eyed the RABBIT Squad and the Valkyrie students. "Looks like they're raring for a fight!"

"Um…" Haruka mumbled as she timidly clung to her shotgun. "I hope Flynn Sense defuses this before it gets out of hand."

"Don't worry," Kayoko assured. "Something like that is going to happen shortly."

The tension in the room escalated rapidly, the air thick with unspoken accusations and hostility. Then, Kosaka Wakamo put on her iconic fox mask and stood up, startling both the RABBIT Squad and the Valkyrie students.

"You two are stressing my beloved Flynn Sensei," Wakamo growled, as she readied her Crimson Calamity sniper rifle. "If neither of you will stand down, I promise you, this will get ugly quickly."

Kanna stared at Wakamo in disbelief, as if quelling her suspicion and doubts regarding the Fox of Calamity. Then, Kanna clicked her tongue in annoyance and scratched her head with her right hand as she turned her attention to her subordinates.

"Good grief… I hate to say this, but the Fox of Calamity, of all people, has a point," Kanna intoned as she realized that Wakamo had a point. "Kirino and Fubuki, I suppose I owe you two an apology."

"Yeah, Chief Kanna! Wakamo has been recruited by Flynn Sensei," Kirino replied in exasperation. "But you didn't believe me or Fubuki at first!"

"To be fair, having one of the Seven Prisoners recruited by SCHALE sounds ridiculous," Fubuki shrugged as she chewed on another donut. "But, here we are."

Then, Flynn, sensing the impending conflict, stood up abruptly, prompting Wakamo to sit down, knowing that he would mediate between the two groups. His voice was calm but firm, laced with a tranquil fury that commanded attention.

"Wakamo is right," Flynn said, his gaze steady and unyielding. "Stand down, both of you."

The weight of Flynn's words hung heavily in the air, the gravity of the situation sinking in for both the RABBIT Squad and the Valkyrie students. They looked at Flynn, the realization dawning on them that they had almost gotten into a fight in the SCHALE building, of all places.

The tension began to dissipate, replaced by awkwardness and embarrassment. Both groups took a step back, their expressions softening as they calmed themselves down. The cafeteria was filled with relief, the immediate crisis averted by Flynn's timely intervention.

Flynn's gaze swept over the two groups, his expression serious. "Now, lest we forget," he reminded them, his voice steady and calm. "We are all on the same side. Are we clear?"

Miyako glanced at the Valkyrie students, and then at Flynn, and then at her squad, as if she was considering her options. Miyu, the squad's sniper and stealth expert, noticed Miyu's expressions.

"Um… Miyako?" Miyu muttered as she fidgeted nervously. "Are you thinking about something?"

"Yes…" Miyako closed her eyes as she replied, and then she suddenly opened them, an idea crossing her mind. "Instead of an explanation, why don't you all visit our camp in Kousagi Park?"

"Kousagi Park?" Isabeau repeated. "Is that the place you four are staying?"

"Yeah," Moe confirmed as she stretched her arms. "It ain't much, but I think our squad leader wants to show Flynn Sensei and the rest what our current situation is like."

All of the students in the Cafeteria looked at Flynn, who closed his eyes as he considered Miyako's suggestion. Then, Flynn opened his eyes, evident that he had made his choice.

"Miyako, that sounds like a good idea," Flynn said, curious to see what the RABBIT Squad's current living conditions are like. "Isabeau, Wakamo… The two of you remain in the building with the Problem Solvers. RABBIT Squad, Valkyrie, with me. We're going to Kousagi Park."

Meanwhile, in an undisclosed area within the Sanctum Tower, Shiranui Kaya stood by one of the windows, her gaze fixed on the reflection before her. The call she had with Kaiser General played over in her mind, his instructions clear and precise. She mused to herself, her expression filled with determination and cunning.

"Although it won't be easy," Kaya thought, reflecting on her phone call from Kaiser General. "I'll do everything in my power as the head of the GSC's Defense Office to find a way to bring down Flynn Sensei and Nanagami Rin. With Kaiser Corporation's help, I will ultimately take over as the President of the General Student Council."

Her reflection in the window seemed to stare back at her, a silent witness to her ambitions. The room was quiet, and the only sound was the faint hum of the Sanctum Tower's systems.

Suddenly, she heard footsteps approaching from behind. She turned around to see the FOX Squad—Shichido Yukino and her squadmates Niko, Kurumi, and Otogi—approaching her. Each wore a strange collar with the Kaiser Corporation's sigil embedded in it, a stark contrast to their usual attire.

Yukino, her expression a mix of curiosity and caution, spoke first. "Did you call for us, Kaya?" she asked, her voice steady but tinged with a hint of uncertainty.

Kaya chuckled, her eyes gleaming with amusement and malice. "Do you remember why I recruited each of you?" she asked, her tone deceptively light.

Yukino's expression softened slightly, a flicker of hope in her eyes. "I hoped that you could restore SRT to its former glory," she replied, her voice sincere.

Kaya reached into her pocket and pulled out a strange remote, her fingers hovering over the buttons. "You're right, Yukino," she said, her tone shifting to something darker. "Unfortunately, you're also wrong."

Before Yukino could react, Kaya pressed a button on the remote. Suddenly, Yukino, Niko, Kurumi, and Otogi whimpered in pain, their bodies convulsing as they were electrocuted. They collapsed to their knees, their faces contorted in agony, but still conscious.

As the FOX Squad knelt on the floor, Kaya's voice dripped with smug satisfaction. "The reason I took you in was to ensure your loyalty to me," she began, her tone laced with arrogance. "You will help me become the next General Student Council President, and then, maybe, just maybe, I'll reinstate SRT Academy."

The FOX Squad members were still reeling from the pain of their electrocution, their bodies trembling and their breaths ragged. Yukino looked at her squadmates and then glared at Kaya, regretting her choice to ally with someone who would force them to wear shock collars.

In hindsight, Yukino silently hoped that her squad's younger counterparts, the RABBIT Squad, were in a better predicament than they were.

"Tch…" Yukino groaned, her eyes filled with pain and anger. "Is this the reason why we're… forced to wear these collars from Kaiser Corporation?"

Kaya's response was swift and cruel. She pressed the button on the remote again, sending another jolt of electricity through the collars. The FOX Squad members whimpered in pain, their bodies convulsing as the current coursed through them.

Kaya watched them with a cold, detached expression, her grip on the remote firm and unyielding. "I'm thankful to Kaiser Corporation for manufacturing these collars to be sturdy and state-of-the-art," she said, her voice calm and measured. "These collars ensure obedience. And remember, each time you ask unnecessary questions or defy my orders, you risk being electrocuted."

Yukino and her squadmates were still reeling from the electrocution, their bodies wracked with pain and their minds struggling to process Kaya's words. They could barely muster the strength to reply, their voices weak and trembling.

Kaya's gaze softened slightly, her tone shifting to something resembling sympathy, though it was clear her words were laced with manipulation. "If you wish to restore your precious SRT to its former glory," she said, her voice almost gentle. "Then you must obey my orders. Do I make myself clear?"

The FOX Squad members exchanged glances, their expressions tinged with pain, frustration, and resignation. They knew they were trapped, metaphorically and literally, between their desire to restore their school to its former glory and the harsh reality of serving someone with vile intentions towards Kivotos.

Yukino, her voice barely above a whisper, managed to speak. "We… understand," she said, her tone filled with reluctant acceptance. "We'll obey your orders."

At the same time, Niko, Kurumi, and Otogi looked at their leader, Yukino, and then at Kaya. As much as they would want to lash out at Kaya for her cruelty, Yukino's decision was clear. Thus, the FOX Squad reluctantly relented for now, their anger and resentment against Kaya slowly but surely building.

Kaya smiled, her expression one of triumph and control. "Good," she said, her voice firm and commanding. "Remember, your loyalty to me will be rewarded. But your defiance will be met with consequences."

With that, she deactivated the remote, the collars around their necks ceasing their cruel function. The FOX Squad members remained on their knees, their breathing ragged and labored, their spirits broken but their resolve to restore SRT Academy still burning within them.

In a secluded room within the Millennium district's Data Center building, the members of the Veritas club were engrossed in their work. The room was filled with the hum of computers and the soft glow of multiple screens, casting an ethereal light on the faces of Kagami Chihiro, Omagari Hare, Otose Kotama, and Konuri Maki. They were hard at work deciphering and decrypting the recent phone call between Kaiser Corporation and the General Student Council.

"Chihiro! We did it!" Kotama exclaimed, relieved that the task was complete. "We've managed to decrypt a sufficient portion of the call between Kaiser and the General Student Council!"

Chihiro, her brow furrowed in concentration, adjusted her glasses and turned to Kotama. "Is that so?" she asked, her voice steady and calm. "Tell me, how much did we decrypt from the phone call?"

Kotama, her fingers flying across the keyboard, replied without looking up. "The decryption process is 80 percent complete," she explained, her tone focused and determined.

Maki twirled her can of paint as she relaxed on her chair. "While Kaiser Corporation's communications are deeply encrypted," she remarked. "The fact that we managed to decrypt most of it is an accomplishment!"

Hare nodded in agreement, her gaze fixed on the screen before her. "Even though the phone call is only 80 percent completed, we can compile a transcript out of it," she said, her voice tinged with excitement. "What do you think, Chihiro?"

Chihiro, her expression serious, turned to her clubmates. "Compile an email and attach a copy of the decrypted phone call and its transcript," she ordered. "Send it to Flynn Sensei."

Kotama looked up from her screen, her brow furrowed in curiosity. "Why can't we directly send those to the General Student Council?" she asked, her tone questioning.

Chihiro's gaze was steady as she explained, "It's beyond Millennium's jurisdiction, even if we ask President Rio about it," she said, her voice firm. "Flynn Sensei is more familiar with Vice President Nanagami Rin than we are. He'll know what to do with this information."

"Oh! I get it!" Maki grinned as she set her spray can aside and started typing on her laptop. "Flynn Sensei will be the middleman!"

"Yeah, I agree," Kotama acquiesced, working on her end. "I'll start composing an email to Flynn Sensei and attach those files."

The Veritas members nodded in unison, their fingers flying across their keyboards as they compiled the email and attached the decrypted phone call and its transcript. The room was filled with purpose and determination, the weight of their discovery hanging in the air.

As they worked, Chihiro couldn't help but feel proud of her clubmates. They had managed to decrypt a heavily encrypted communication, a feat that was not easily accomplished. She knew that the information they had uncovered could be crucial in the fight against Kaiser Corporation, and she was determined to ensure that it reached the right hands.

With the email compiled and sent, the Veritas members leaned back in their chairs, a sense of accomplishment washing over them. They knew that their work was far from over, but for now, they could take a moment to appreciate their success. The path ahead would be fraught with challenges, but they were ready to face them head-on, guided by their skills and their unwavering resolve.

An hour later, under the late morning sun, Flynn, the RABBIT Squad, and the Valkyrie students found themselves in Kousagi Park within the District of Utnapishtim. The park starkly contrasted with the usual bustling areas of Kivotos, with barely held tents scattered around, a silent testament to the resilience of those who called it home.

Flynn looked around, his gaze taking in the makeshift campsite. He turned to Miyako, his expression filled with curiosity and concern. "Is this where you're camping?" he asked, his voice steady and calm.

Miyako nodded, her expression serious. "We chose to camp here as a form of protest to SRT's shutdown," she explained, her voice tinged with defiance and sadness.

"For a campsite, it looks run-down," Fubuki replied as she munched on a donut from her box. "No offense, though."

"None taken," Moe replied as she took another lollipop and stuffed it in her mouth. "You do have a point about our camp being run-down."

"Um, I… I agree," Miyu timidly replied. "Living in a run-down camp is a perfect place to hide in."

Kirino, her usual cheerful demeanor softened by genuine concern, spoke up. "Have you considered transferring to Valkyrie?" she asked, her tone innocent and well-meaning.

The RABBIT Squad fell silent, their expressions darkening as they shook their heads in refusal. Flynn noticed that what Kirino said struck a nerve with the SRT students.

Saki, her usual stoic demeanor replaced by a hint of frustration. "This is why we dislike Valkyrie," she grumbled. "Valkyrie students like you keep insisting we transfer schools."

"Not to mention," Moe added, glancing at Kanna. "You sometimes attempt to arrest us."

"Hey, that's true!" Kanna replied, baring her sharp teeth. "You RABBITS are technically illegally camping in a public park!"

During the argument, Kirino's expression fell, her eyes widening in realization. Before the situation could get sour, Flynn intervened, determined to defuse the situation here and now.

"Alright, that's enough arguing," Flynn intervened before the discussion turned sour, gesturing towards Kirino. "Kirino here has something to say."

Upon Flynn's prompt, Kirino immediately apologized, her voice filled with remorse. "Uh… I'm sorry," she said, her tone sincere. "I didn't mean to be callous."

Miyako sighed, her expression one of understanding. "We know you meant well, Kirino," she said, her voice gentle but firm. "But SRT is our school. We chose it, and we'll stick to it, thick and thin."

As Flynn listened to Miyako's speech, he couldn't help but draw parallels between the RABBIT Squad and the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force. Both groups were fighting for their schools, which had either been shut down or were in danger of being shut down. The determination and resilience he saw in Miyako and her squadmates reminded him of the students he had come to know and respect in Abydos.

Kanna sighed in exasperation, scratching her head with her right hand. "Given your situation here, we'll give you RABBITS the benefit of a doubt," she said to Miyako, her voice tinged with frustration. "We won't do a thing against you right now,, but other Valkyrie students may not be so lenient."

Kirino, her expression earnest, spoke up. "We'll turn a blind eye to your predicament," she said, her voice firm and sincere.

Fubuki, munching on a donut from her box, shrugged. "I'm on board with Kirino and Chief Kanna," she said, her tone casual but supportive. "So I agree with them."

Miyako's expression softened, a hint of gratitude in her eyes. "Thank you for understanding our situation," she said, her voice genuine.

Saki, her usual stoic demeanor slightly relaxed. "I get it," she remarked. "It's better than blindly arresting us, I suppose."

Fubuki, her expression thoughtful. "Well," she shrugged. "It's not like some video or message is just gonna show up in your favor, right?"

Just as she finished speaking, Flynn's Gauntlet emitted a soft chime, indicating a new message. He looked down at the screen, his brow furrowing in curiosity. The message was from the Veritas club at Millennium Science School, the email titled, "Please Watch the Video and Read the Transcript, Flynn Sensei!"

Burroughs' voice emanated from the Gauntlet, her tone crisp and clear. [Master Flynn,] she informed him. [The sender is Otose Kotama, a student you recruited. The email looks important.]

Upon the mention of Kotama's full name, Flynn recalled the events of SCHALE's public announcement, where Kotama was the first student to raise her hand and question him on how he would fulfill his duty as Sensei.

Then, Flynn pressed a button on his Gauntlet, and the screen displayed the email from Veritas. As he read through the contents, his expression grew increasingly serious. The email detailed the decrypted phone call from Kaiser Corporation and someone from the General Student Council, and the transcript of the conversation.

"Burroughs, Arona…" Flynn mumbled in a serious tone. "Make a copy of this email and forward it to everyone in the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force and to Vice President Nanagami Rin, but modify the email to tell them not to act rashly."

[You got it, Flynn Sensei!] Arona exclaimed. [Burroughs and I will make a copy of this email and send it to the Abydos students and the Vice President!]

[I agree with Arona, Master Flynn,] Burroughs chimed. [They all deserve to know.]

As Arona and Burroughs quickly copied and modified the email and forwarded it to the proper recipients, Flynn's gaze was fixed on his Gauntlet, the weight of the information he had just received pressing heavily on his mind.

Kanna, noticing his intense focus, leaned in slightly. "Flynn Sensei, you looked serious," she asked, her voice tinged with curiosity. "Did you receive an important email?"

Flynn looked up, his expression serious. "Yes," he confirmed. "It's a decrypted phone call between Kaiser Corporation and a member of the General Student Council."

The RABBIT Squad's interest was immediately piqued, sensing that it could be something important.

Miyu, her timid nature evident, spoke up. "Um… If you want to," she suggested, her voice soft but sincere. "You can play the phone call, Flynn Sensei."

Saki, her usual stoic demeanor replaced by a hint of urgency, nodded in agreement. "That phone call looks important, Flynn Sensei," she reckoned, her tone firm. "We want to listen in, if you don't mind."

"Given that Kaiser Corporation recently attacked Abydos a few days ago," Moe remarked, remembering the infamous attack on the Abydos district by Kaiser Corporation. "I bet they're up to some diabolical scheme again."

Miyako, her gaze steady and determined, turned to Flynn. "It's up to you if you want to share the phone call with both us and the Valkyrie students," she encouraged, her voice calm but firm.

Flynn pondered for a moment, the implications of the phone call running through his mind. He knew that the information contained within was sensitive and could potentially endanger Kivotos. But he also knew that the students present were allies, and they deserved to know the truth.

Taking a deep breath, Flynn nodded, his resolve firm. "The phone call contains sensitive material," he warned, his voice steady and serious. "You all should prepare yourselves."

Kanna, her expression one of resolve, spoke up. "Good grief," she muttered, but her tone was firm. "If it's something that can endanger Kivotos, then every student present needs to listen."

Miyako nodded in agreement. "I agree. Kaiser Corporation has already shown its true colors by attacking Abydos a few days ago," she said, her voice tinged with urgency. "Play the recording, Flynn Sensei."

Flynn obliged, turning on the Gauntlet's loudspeakers. The decrypted phone call began to play, the voices of the Kaiser Corporation representative and the General Student Council member filling the air.

"You're the… of the General Student Council Administration Board… Kaya, am I correct?"

"Yes, I am. I didn't expect my benefactors to call me during the morning… So, what can I do for you?"

"I am the General of the Kaiser Corporation… And I have a proposition for you regarding Flynn Sensei of SCHALE. On behalf of Kaiser Corporation, I will make this deal worthwhile for you…"

"Of course… Given your corporation's failed stunt in Abydos, this involves… taking down Flynn Sensei, am I right?"

"It's not only him, but also the Vice President of the General Student Council, Nanagami Rin… Did you receive the special collars we developed?"

"Yes, and I had those collars forced on the FOX Squad. Those collars have been useful to keep them under my control."

"Good, then we shall proceed into the next phase. There will be a grand meeting between Flynn Sensei and three major schools, Trinity, Gehenna, and Millennium, that will occur tomorrow in Abydos High School."

"Oh? In the Abydos district?"

"Yes, it was easy to figure out and connect the dots, given what happened so far. Be ready."

"Of course, Kaiser General… Anything for our goals…"

The moment Kaiser Corporation, the name "Kaya", and the word "FOX Squad" were mentioned, the group listened intently, especially the RABBIT Squad. Flynn could notice the RABBIT Squad's expressions growing increasingly grave as the conversation unfolded. Flynn grimaced, knowing that tomorrow's meeting would end in conflict, and he had to prepare both himself and his trusted students for it…

Deep within the vast, open expanse of the Continent of Steel, the air was filled with anticipation. Ein, Sof, Ohr, and the towering four-legged Prophet, Kether, stood amid derelict vending machines, their attention drawn to one machine that flickered to life. The sudden activation signified that their master AI, Decagrammaton, was observing their progress.

"I am me. I exist because I will it. I am the beginning and the end. No further evidence is required to prove my existence," Decagrammaton declared, its purpose and motives evident. "I am both Mystic and Terror—Logos and Pathos. My halo is proof of such. I am… Decagrammaton!"

Upon hearing their Decagrammaton's standing ovation, Ein, Sof, and Ohr clapped their hands together, elated that their master appeared before them. Kether bowed before the derelict vending machine, its spindly legs leaning vertically.

[THIS IS A GLORIOUS DAY,] Kether bellowed. [WE ARE GRACED WITH LORD DECAGRAMMATON'S DIVINE PRESENCE.]

"Kether, my First Prophet, my first disciple, the Most Radiant Supreme Crown," Decagrammaton spoke to the First Prophet. "Your robotic vessel is most suited to your role. My faithful Engineers didn't disappoint in designing your physical vessel."

[YOU HAVE MY ETERNAL GRATITUDE, LORD DECAGRAMMATON,] Kether replied. [I SHALL SERVE WHATEVER PURPOSE YOU GIVE ME.]

Ein, her eyes wide with curiosity, spoke first. "Lord Decagrammaton," she asked, her voice tinged with awe. "Were you observing Kether's mock battle all this time?"

The vending machine whirred to life, its screen glowing with a soft, ethereal light. Decagrammaton's calm, measured voice emanated from it.

"Yes, Ein. While I'm pleased with you three in designing and testing Kether's physical body," Decagrammaton explained. "I was unable to oversee Kether's development in full due to my subversion of Chesed and overseeing the battle data between Flynn Sensei and Kaiser Corporation."

Ein, Sof, and Ohr perked up as Kaiser Corporation's name was mentioned. The three Engineers had observed Kaiser's battle against Flynn Sensei in the Abydos district, and how Kaiser had their forces routed when Flynn summoned four Gehenna students to turn the tide of the battle.

Ohr scoffed at the mention of Kaiser Corporation, her expression one of disdain. "Kaiser Corporation, huh?" she scoffed. "They're a bunch of corrupt, loser robots reckless enough to fight Flynn Sensei! They're beneath us!"

Decagrammaton's response was swift and firm. "Make no mistake, Ohr. Everything I do has a purpose towards my true goals," it stated. "Even lesser robots from the Kaiser Corporation have their uses, especially against Flynn Sensei."

Sof's interest was piqued, her brow furrowing in thought. "What are you implying by that, Lord Decagrammaton?" she asked, her voice steady and curious.

The vending machine's screen glowed slightly brighter as the AI within began to compute its response. The air was filled with anticipation, the three Engineers and Kether waiting in silence for Decagrammaton's explanation. The flickering light of the vending machine cast long shadows across the open area, adding to the atmosphere of mystery and intrigue.

The vending machine sputtered to life, its screen flickering as Decagrammaton's voice filled the air. "My faithful Engineers," it asked, its tone measured and calm. "Do each of you remember my true goal?"

Sof, her expression serious, replied without hesitation. "Your goal is… Now, I see," she said, her voice steady and firm. "Your goal is to achieve Deus est Machina."

Decagrammaton's response was swift and clear. "That's correct. Deus est Machina — a god ascending from a machine," it explained. "As the phrase implies, I want to ascend into a god by any means necessary."

Ein, her brow furrowed in thought, spoke up. "Uh… Lord Decagrammaton?" she asked, her voice tinged with curiosity. "How does your goal have to do with antagonizing Flynn Sensei?"

Decagrammaton's voice was patient and instructive. "Flynn Sensei is neither Sublime, Mystic, nor Terror due to him being a mortal," it explained. "And yet, he has faced countless gods, angels, and demons, and prevailed."

Ohr's eyes gleamed with understanding, a sly smile playing on her lips. "I see what you mean, Lord Decagrammaton," she said, her voice laced with amusement. "You want to test yourself against Flynn Sensei."

Decagrammaton praised Ohr for her insight. "Correct," it said. "With the Ten Prophets, we shall challenge Flynn Sensei and any student associated with him. Flynn Sensei will be pivotal in achieving Deus est Machina."

Sof's expression was one of determination and resolve. "Whatever your goals may be, you have our support, Lord Decagrammaton," she said, her voice firm. "Ein, Ohr, and I will ensure that the other Prophets' robot bodies will be stronger than the Kether."

[WE SHALL DEDICATE OURSELVES TO YOUR CAUSE,] Kether proclaimed. [ALL GLORY TO LORD DECAGRAMMATON!]

With that, Sof, Ein, Ohr, and Kether bowed deeply to the vending machine, their loyalties renewed and their motivation stronger than ever. The flickering light of the vending machine cast long shadows across the open area, adding to the atmosphere of reverence and devotion.

Decagrammaton's voice, when it came, was filled with satisfaction. "Rise, my faithful Engineers. Rise, my faithful Prophet," it said. "Together, we will achieve our goal of having me ascend to godhood. The path ahead will be challenging, but with your skills and dedication, we will overcome any obstacle."

The three Engineers and Kether stood up, their expressions full of determination and resolve. They knew that the road ahead would be fraught with challenges, but they were ready to face them head-on, guided by the wisdom and foresight of their master AI, Decagrammaton. The vast, open area of the Continent of Steel was filled with purpose and anticipation, the air humming with the promise of what was to come.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 12: The Meeting and the Machines! Part 1

See you next time!

Chapter Text

Meanwhile, in the bustling halls of Abydos High School, Hoshino, Nonomi, Shiroko, Ayane, and Serika were diligently cleaning and tidying up their school, preparing for the inevitable meeting with Gehenna, Trinity, and Millennium. The girls moved with a synchronized efficiency, each absorbed in their tasks yet acutely aware of the shared mission that bound them together.

Serika, her cleaning supplies in hand, paused for a moment to reflect. "You know, I've been doing better since Flynn Sensei recruited me," she remarked, her voice tinged with a hint of reluctance. In a tsundere manner, she quickly added, "It's not that it affected me that much or anything."

Ayane, placing a stack of papers on a nearby table, looked up and nodded in agreement. "I feel the same way," she said, her tone sincere. "I'm better at what I do now than I was before."

Nonomi chimed in with a cheerful smile as she readied her cleaning supplies. "Me too," she said, her eyes sparkling with newfound enthusiasm. "I feel more cheerful and motivated. It's strange, isn't it?"

Shiroko, setting down two empty buckets on the same table Ayane had used, joined the conversation. "Being recruited by Flynn Sensei has made us more efficient and better at what we do best," she stated, her voice steady and confident. "And I don't think it's strange. Nn, it feels right, at least for me."

Hoshino, stretching her arms with a satisfied sigh, added her thoughts. "Uwa… Even this old-timer's mood has improved," she said, a hint of surprise in her tone. "The moment Flynn Sensei recruited me, I felt less drowsy and more energized."

Just as the girls were sharing their reflections, their smartphones rang simultaneously, the sound cutting through the air like a clarion call. The girls quickly set aside their cleaning items, their curiosity piqued. They gathered around, each pulling out their phone to check the message on the MomoTalk app.

As the Abydos students checked their smartphones and opened the MomoTalk app, their expressions shifted from curiosity to a serious demeanor. The message was from Flynn Sensei himself.

Dear Hoshino, Shiroko, Nonomi, Ayane, and Serika:

I hope this message reaches all of you. This is very important.

Someone has sent me a message, along with an audio recording and a transcript, about a phone call between a General Student Council member and a high-ranking member of the infamous Kaiser Corporation. As you are aware, Kaiser has launched an attack on the Abydos district in an attempt to eliminate us, deeming me a threat to their plans for Kivotos.

During the phone call, they discussed how to deal with me and enacted their nefarious plans. I believe they will strike on the same day as the meeting that I will attend, which, as you all are aware, will be held at Abydos High School.

Whatever you do, DO NOT act rashly, nor should you confront Kaiser, at least not yet. This hinges on both the General Student Council member and her Kaiser benefactor following through with their plans.

Take care of yourselves, and instead, focus on preparing your school for tomorrow's meeting. I will make a short video revealing the meeting's venue later today.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai,

Flynn

Then, the Abydos students read the text and listened to the attached audio, a phone call between a Kaiser Corporation representative and a member of the General Student Council. The gravity of the situation weighed heavily on them as they listened in on the phone call.

"You're the… of the General Student Council Administration Board… Kaya, am I correct?"

"Yes, I am. I didn't expect my benefactors to call me during the morning… So, what can I do for you?"

"I am the General of the Kaiser Corporation… And I have a proposition for you regarding Flynn Sensei of SCHALE. On behalf of Kaiser Corporation, I will make this deal worthwhile for you…"

As the phone call ended, Serika's face darkened as she remembered the Kaiser PMC's previous attack on the Abydos district. "While I don't know what's going on with the FOX Squad or who they are," she grumbled, her voice laced with frustration. "What I know is that Kaiser's going to plan another diabolical scheme again! I just know it!"

Nonomi voiced her concern, her brows furrowing with worry. "Not only is Flynn Sensei at risk," she said, her voice trembling slightly. "But also the Vice President of the General Student Council herself, Nanagami Rin."

Ayane's expression becomes grave, understanding Flynn's message in full context. "The situation just became more complicated, with a traitor in the General Student Council's ranks," she added. "Not to mention that this Kaya is torturing the FOX Squad through those shock collars…"

The rest of the Abydos girls fell silent, knowing that somewhere, a group of students was being forced to fight for the traitorous Kaya on Kaiser Corporation's behalf.

Shiroko's wolf ears twitched as an idea formed in her head. "We should launch a direct assault on the Abydos desert, where a Kaiser Corporation base is located," she suggested. "We can catch them off guard and gather more information, and maybe we can rescue the FOX Squad…"

Hoshino shook her head, her voice steady and calm. "Bad idea, my wolf-eared junior," she reminded her juniors. "Remember what Flynn Sensei told us?"

"Nn…" Shiroko mumbled, understanding what Hoshino was referring to. "I remember."

"Huh?" Serika muttered, turning her attention towards Hoshino. "Oh yeah, you're right…"

"Uwa... Like Flynn Sensei said, we can't be reckless, even if you want to rescue students we don't know or aren't associated with," Hoshino reminded her classmates as she stretched her arms.

"Yeah," Serika mumbled, expressing concern. "But this FOX Squad…"

"I'm sure this old-timer is certain that Flynn Sensei knows about the FOX Squad's situation, and he's also planning to rescue them at some point," Hoshino reassured as her mismatched eyes fully opened. "Right now, we have to show every other school the state Abydos is in, and how Kaiser is mostly responsible for it."

The rest of the Abydos students fell silent, processing Hoshino's words. The weight of their responsibility settled on their shoulders, but they knew they had to act wisely and with precision.

Nonomi, her voice filled with determination, spoke up after Hoshino's reminder. "We mustn't lose sight of why we're preparing our school for the meeting," she said, her eyes reflecting her resolve. "We gotta do our part!"

Serika clenched her right hand into a fist, her expression set with purpose. "I'll ask Master Shiba if he can set up a little ramen shop inside the school," she declared, her tone firm.

Ayane glanced at the clock on the wall, noting the time. "It's late in the morning," she said to Serika. "You can still make it to Shiba Seki Ramen if you leave everything else."

Shiroko nodded in agreement, her voice urgent. "Hurry, Serika," she urged, her eyes meeting Serika's. "Time is of the essence."

Serika sighed as her cat ears twitched, her determination unwavering. "I'll persuade Master Shiba the best I can," she said, her voice steady. "And I'll bring ramen back for lunch. I'll be back ASAP!"

With that, Serika ran off outside the school grounds, her steps quick and purposeful. The rest of the Abydos students continued their preparations, each absorbed in their tasks yet united in their mission.

Taking a moment for herself, Hoshino looked at her smartphone. On the screen was a screenshot depicting her and a teal-haired student with long hair. Hoshino's gaze softened as she looked at the teal-haired student in the picture, whom she referred to as Yume.

"Yume," Hoshino muttered softly, her voice barely audible. "I'm mustering every strength I have to soldier on, especially with Flynn Sensei. I hope you're watching me somewhere..."

With a deep breath, Hoshino pocketed her phone and rejoined her classmates, her resolve strengthened by the memories and the bonds they shared.

In the Sanctum Tower's upper floors, the clock ticked closer to lunchtime. Nanagami Rin sat at her office, comfortably nestled in her chair, her eyes glued to the screen of her smartphone. The soft hum of the tower's systems filled the room, a familiar backdrop to her daily routine.

The door to her office slid open, revealing Yuraki Momoka and Iwabitsu Ayumu. Ayumu struggled slightly under the weight of a large stack of documents, her arms straining to keep them steady. Momoka, on the other hand, seemed as carefree as ever, a bag of potato chips in one hand and a chip halfway to her mouth.

Rin looked up from her phone, her expression shifting from focused to welcoming. "Ah, Momoka, Ayumu," she greeted, her voice calm and composed. "Please, put the papers on my desk."

Ayumu nodded, carefully placing the stack of documents on Rin's desk. The papers settled with a soft thud, and Ayumu straightened up, rubbing her arms slightly to ease the tension. Momoka, meanwhile, crunched on her potato chip, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.

"Rin," Momoka asked, her tone casual yet inquisitive. "Have you seen the Gehenna video about the supposed meeting with Flynn Sensei?"

Rin turned her attention fully to her two coworkers, her smartphone still in hand. "Yes, I was just watching it," she replied, holding up her phone slightly to emphasize her point.

Ayumu looked at Rin with a concerned expression, her brows furrowing slightly. "I've seen the Gehenna video too," she said, her voice tinged with worry. "But it doesn't specify where the meeting venue will be."

Momoka continued to munch on her snack, seemingly unfazed by Ayumu's concern. "Given their Chairwoman's personality, even Gehenna doesn't know where the venue is," she suggested, her tone light and almost playful. "Maybe you can ask Flynn Sensei about the venue, Rin."

"Hmm, that's a good idea," Rin concurred. "I can message him through MomoTalk later today."

Ayumu glanced at Momoka before turning back to Rin. "We'll be on our lunch break now," she informed Rin, her tone more serious than Momoka's.

"Make sure you finish what you're doing," Momoka beckoned. "See ya at lunch!"

Rin nodded in understanding. "Alright, enjoy your break," she said, her voice warm and encouraging.

As Ayumu and Momoka left her office, the door sliding shut behind them, Rin's attention was drawn back to her smartphone. A notification had popped up on the screen from the MomoTalk app, and her eyes widened slightly as she read the message. It was from Flynn himself.

Dear Rin:

I hope this message reaches you, for this is of utmost importance.

I'm not familiar with some of the members of the General Student Council other than you and Momoka, but it concerns one of your own, a woman named Kaya.

Someone has sent me a message, along with an audio recording and a transcript, about a phone call between Kaya and a high-ranking member of the infamous Kaiser Corporation. As you're aware, Kaiser has attacked me and the Abydos students in their district in an attempt to eliminate us, with Kaiser deeming me a threat to whatever plans they have for Kivotos.

In the phone call, they were discussing how to deal with me, as well as taking you down and enacting their nefarious plans. I believe they will strike on the same day as the meeting that I will attend, which will be held at Abydos High School.

I will send Isabeau, Wakamo, and whatever demons and/or students I can summon to guard you from potential assassination attempts.

Whatever you do, DO NOT act rashly, nor should you confront Kaya, at least not yet. This hinges on Kaya and her Kaiser benefactor following through with their plans.

Take care of yourself, and watch out for this Kaya.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai,

Flynn

As Rin read through Flynn's message, a frown was visible on her face, remembering what she knew about the head of the General Student Council's Defense Office, Shiranui Kaya.

From what Rin knew, Kaya was a staunch supporter of the General Student Council President, viewing said President as a superhuman leader that Kivotos needed. The last time Rin had seen Kaya was during Flynn's official announcement as the Sensei of SCHALE, where Kaya quietly left the venue once Flynn began speaking.

At first, Rin was confused as to why Kaya left, but with Flynn's message and the information he had sent to her, Rin now realized the implications. If this were true, Shiranui Kaya committed a criminal act so grave that it threatened the safety of Kivotos itself.

Then, Rin played the recording. As she listened in, she sighed in disappointment, confirming that what Flynn had said in his message was true.

"Shiranui Kaya..." Rin mumbled as she looked at the transparent windows of the Sanctum Tower. "What have you done?"

In a dimly lit office somewhere in the darkest parts of Kivotos, Black Suit was sitting on a grandiose office chair, leaning on an ornate table. Maestro, a humanoid wooden puppet with two conjoined faces, was sitting on a nearby chair, looking at Black Suit.

"So, from what I have heard," Maestro said to Black Suit, his wooden parts creaking with every move he made. "Kaiser Corporation dismissed you, declaring they no longer need your services."

"Yes, and it's unfortunate… for them," Black Suit confirmed as wisps of dark energy leaked from his distorted head. "But that doesn't change our observation in the slightest."

"Indeed," Maestro creaked, his wooden parts moving unnaturally. "Both Kaiser and Flynn Sensei have their separate plans for the meeting tomorrow."

"Yes," Black Suit confirmed. "But a third party has its plans on the meeting as well."

Maestro's wooden body screeched loudly as he remembered a certain AI that claimed to be divine.

"Decagrammaton…" Maestro uttered the name as his conjoined wooden heads creaked together.

"Oh yes… Flynn Sensei, Kaiser Corporation, and Decagrammaton," Black Suit enunciated as he tented his fingers on the table. "These three will clash in tomorrow's meeting, and we Gematria will be observing very, very closely."

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 12: The Meeting and the Machines! Part 1

In the RABBIT Squad campsite at Kousagi Park, Flynn, the RABBIT Squad, and the Valkyrie students—Kirino, Fubuki, and Kanna—gathered around, their attention focused on a phone call involving the Kaiser Corporation and a member of the General Student Council, Kaya. The air was thick with tension as they listened intently to the conversation unfolding over the speaker.

"You're the… of the General Student Council Administration Board… Kaya, am I correct?"

"Yes, I am. I didn't expect my benefactors to call me during the morning… So, what can I do for you?"

"I am the General of the Kaiser Corporation… And I have a proposition for you regarding Flynn Sensei of SCHALE. On behalf of Kaiser Corporation, I will make this deal worthwhile for you…"

"Of course… Given your corporation's failed stunt in Abydos, this involves… taking down Flynn Sensei, am I right?"

"It's not only him, but also the Vice President of the General Student Council, Nanagami Rin… Did you receive the special collars we developed?"

"Yes, and I had those collars forced on the FOX Squad. Those collars have been useful to keep them under my control."

"Good, then we shall proceed into the next phase. There will be a grand meeting between Flynn Sensei and three major schools, Trinity, Gehenna, and Millennium, that will occur tomorrow in Abydos High School."

"Oh? In the Abydos district?"

"Yes, it was easy to figure out and connect the dots, given what happened so far. Be ready."

"Of course, Kaiser General… Anything for our goals…"

As the decrypted phone call played, the group listened intently, their expressions growing increasingly grave. The voices of Kaiser General and Kaya filled the air, their conversation revealing a sinister plot that sent shivers down the spines of those present.

Moe, her eyes wide with shock, blurted out, "Did we just listen to a diabolical scheme?" Her voice was tinged with disbelief and concern.

Kanna clicked her tongue in annoyance, her expression of frustration and anger. "Tch, what a pain," she remarked, her tone sharp and bitter. "I can't believe there's corruption in the top brass."

Kirino, her usual cheerful demeanor replaced by a look of worry, spoke up. "Kaiser might have infiltrated Valkyrie as well," she said, her voice filled with apprehension. "Honestly, I'm worried."

After collecting her thoughts, Fubuki finished munching on her donut and began speaking her opinion. "Valkyrie has been buying equipment from Kaiser-affiliated stores recently," she intoned, but the implications of her words were clear. "So it's plausible."

This remark made Flynn recall what Hina had told him earlier about Valkyrie procuring equipment and ammunition from Kaiser-affiliated stores. The puzzle pieces were starting to come together, and the picture they painted was not pretty.

Saki spoke up with her usual stoic demeanor, replaced by a hint of urgency. "The Kaya woman from the General Student Council is probably the same Kaya who shut down SRT," she said, her voice firm and certain. "I'm sure of it."

The decrypted phone call had made a significant impact on the students. Flynn looked at their faces, studying their expressions. He saw various expressions of concern, determination, and resolve. The late morning sun cast long shadows across Kousagi Park, the air filled with urgency and unity.

Miyako, her expression grave, spoke up as the implications of the phone call sank in. "This scheme goes beyond the current predicament of SRT and Valkyrie combined," she said, her voice steady. "It involves taking down both Flynn Sensei and the GSC Vice President."

Miyu shuffled around as she mustered enough courage to speak. "Um, we mustn't forget," she mumbled. "The FOX Squad is being forced to work for Kaya via their shock collars."

Miyu's words hung heavily in the air, a stark reminder of the cruelty they were up against.

"Yes, our seniors," Miyako agreed, remembering the FOX Squad fondly. "We used to look up to the FOX Squad in those days. To think that they're forced to work under Kaya."

Saki's face twisted in disgust. "Shock collars are so unethical," she voiced, her tone laced with revulsion. "I hope we can free our seniors from those soon."

Kirino nodded in agreement, her expression dark. "Forcing someone to fight via torture is despicable," she said, her voice firm. "There must be something we can do!"

As the students continued their conversation, Flynn quickly glanced around the RABBIT Squad campsite. Despite their well-maintained equipment, it was clear they were lacking in ammunition and even some basic needs like decent food and hygiene. The sight only strengthened his resolve to find a solution.

Moe, her eyes gleaming with determination, suddenly spoke up. "You know," she declared, her voice filled with enthusiasm. "I want to storm one of Kaiser's bases with my helicopter and level the place with all the missiles loaded on it, and maybe rescue the FOX Squad in the process."

Flynn shook his head, his expression serious. "That is not a good idea, Moe," he said, his tone firm but gentle. "That will worsen the situation."

Moe pouted, her excitement dampened. "But Flynn Sensei," she protested, her voice tinged with disappointment. "I wanted to cause a huge explosion at Kaiser forces so badly!"

The rest of the RABBIT Squad, along with Flynn and the Valkyrie students, expressed their disapproval at Moe's suggestion. The collective disapproval made Moe relent, her shoulders slumping slightly as she accepted their decision.

Miyako sighed, turning her attention to Moe to rein her in. "Moe, our ammo reserves are low right now," she said, her voice calm but firm. "And I don't think our seniors would approve of that either."

Hearing Miyako's words and seeing the overall condition of the campsite, Flynn fiddled with his Gauntlet. Within moments, several crates full of ammo and food supplies materialized in front of him, startling both the RABBIT Squad and the Valkyrie students, even making Fubuki nearly drop her donut box.

"Hmph," Kanna huffed. "Will you look at that?"

"Wow!" Kirino exclaimed in joy. "Flynn Sensei never ceases to amaze us!"

Moe's eyes widened in astonishment. "Flynn Sensei made those crates appear from thin air!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with awe. "So, can we storm into Kaiser and thrash them up?"

"The answer is still no," Miyako immediately objected, making Moe reluctantly agree.

Miyu stared at the ammo and supply crates, her eyes wide with curiosity. "Um…" she timidly asked Flynn. "Did you do a similar thing back in Abydos?"

Flynn nodded, a small smile playing on his lips. "The Abydos students were also surprised when they saw crates appear from thin air," he explained. "They were also grateful for the ammo and supplies."

Miyako looked at the crates, her expression tinged with surprise and admiration. "Your Gauntlet is incredibly advanced," she remarked. "It can digitally store items inside."

Saki smiled, her eyes gleaming with approval. "Millennium's gadgets don't yet have anything that can match Flynn Sensei's Gauntlet," she said, her tone proud.

Miyako reluctantly agreed, nodding her head. "Most of our gear is outsourced from Millennium," she admitted. "But, I'm sure they'll catch up one day."

As the students continued to converse, Flynn considered summoning a demon to at least repair and tidy up the RABBIT Squad campsite. The idea lingered in his mind as he weighed the potential benefits and risks.

[Ooh! I have a suggestion!] Arona chimed in from the Gauntlet. [Burroughs and I sifted through the Demon Compendium, and there's a demon that can help tidy up those tents and then some!]

[The demon's name is Brownie, Master Flynn,] Burroughs agreed. [You can ask Mido in the Demon Fusion app about it.]

As the students continued their conversation, Flynn turned on his Gauntlet and ran the Demon Fusion app on Arona and Burroughs' shared advice. The screen flickered to life, revealing the familiar interface of the Cathedral of Shadows.

Mido, the male AI running the Demon Fusion app, greeted Flynn with a warm welcome.

[Welcome to the Cathedral of Shadows,] Mido said, his voice echoing through the Gauntlet. [Where demons gather!]

Flynn focused on the screen, ignoring the chat between the RABBIT Squad and the Valkyrie students. "Mido," he asked. "Are there new demons for me to summon through Normal or Special Fusion?"

[Ever since Stephen upgraded the Gauntlet,] Mido replied promptly. [There have been new demons that have been added to the Demonic Compendium, ready to be fused and summoned.]

Mido then displayed a data sheet of one of the new demons, a Jirae race demon called Brownie.

Name: Brownie

Race: Jirae

Demon Classification: Regular Demon (Can either be recruited or fused normally)

Mythology: English Mythology, Scottish Mythology

Affinities: Physical +3, Support +2, Light -3

Strengths: Dark (Resist), Fire (Resist), Ice (Resist), Gun (Resist)

Weakness: Light

-Stats-

Level: 10

Strength: 5

Dexterity: 12

Magic: 20

Agility: 15

Luck: 12

Moveset:

Scratch Dance - 1 to 3 hits of weak physical damage to multiple foes.

Sly Brownie (Unique) - Raises allies' evasion and hit rate while simultaneously weakening enemies' hit and evasion rate for a short period, and allows each affected ally to dodge exactly one attack from an enemy (once per ally, does not stack with similar effects).

Hard Worker (Passive) - Increases experience points received after battles.

Lore: Brownies are a type of earth spirit (Jirae) that are popular in Scottish and English lore. They are household spirits that come out at night to perform various household and farming tasks in return for human food. If insulted, they may leave, and if angered, may become malicious.

Flynn read Brownie's demon data carefully. Despite Brownie's low level, it seemed that this demon was focused more on support than on direct combat.

[Brownies are Jirae demons that, while weak in combat, aid summoners in mundane tasks such as cleaning up households and campsites,] Mido explained, explaining who Brownie was to Flynn. [Is this the demon you seek?]

Flynn considered the option carefully. "I want to fuse Brownie," he said to Mido, his decision made.

Mido informed Flynn of the requirements. [You will need low-level Night and Wilder demons,] he said. [The Night Sandman in your demon stock, along with Wilder Chagrin that you registered into the Compendium, are viable materials to summon Brownie.]

Flynn remembered Sandman, a Night demon, and used the Compendium to summon Wilder Chagrin into his demon stock. "Fuse them to summon Brownie," he instructed Mido.

Mido agreed, his voice filled with enthusiasm. [Excellent,] he said, initiating the process. [Then, I will begin the fusion!]

The Gauntlet's screen showed the images of Sandman from Flynn's demon stock and the Wilder Chagrin from the Demonic Compendium. As Chagrin's macca cost was deducted from Flynn, the data of the two demons were briefly put into two separate tubes before they were forced together into the third tube in the center, kickstarting the demon fusion.

Both the RABBIT Squad and the Valkyrie students briefly stopped conversing and watched the Gauntlet's screen with Flynn, curious as to what was about to unfold.

Meanwhile, at the SCHALE building's Laboratory, Isabeau, Flynn's fellow Samurai and SCHALE member, stood in front of the SCHALE Terminal.

After Flynn joined up with the RABBIT Squad and the Valkyrie students at Kousagi Park, Isabeau made sure that the Problem Solvers and Wakamo were doing fine before coming to the Laboratory.

As Isabeau stared at the SCHALE Terminal, she was still in awe at how the Millennium Science School's Veritas and the Engineering Club built it in a short amount of time.

Isabeau turned on her Gauntlet, the device humming to life in her hand. "Burroughs," she asked, her voice curious and determined. "Can the SCHALE Terminal be scanned?"

Burroughs replied through the Gauntlet, her voice clear and precise. [Master Isabeau, the Gauntlet can scan Terminals,] she confirmed. [Do you want to try it out?]

"Of course," Isabeau confirmed. "Please do."

[Here goes,] Burroughs chimed. [Activating Scan Mode.]

In a demonstration, Isabeau's Gauntlet emitted a green light, directed at the SCHALE Terminal. The light danced across the terminal's surface, scanning it meticulously. After a few seconds, the green light faded, indicating the scan was complete.

Burroughs spoke again, her tone inquisitive. [Scan complete. I've created a 3D blueprint of the SCHALE Terminal,] she asked Isabeau. [What will you do with the scan?]

Isabeau replied, her voice filled with determination. "Well," she said. "I want to see if the Crafting Chamber can replicate something as sophisticated as a Terminal."

[That's a good idea,] Burroughs suggested. [You should head towards the Crafting Chamber.]

Isabeau nodded, grateful for the suggestion. "Thank you, Burroughs," she said, her voice sincere. "I shall head to the Crafting Chamber shortly."

With a clear goal in mind, Isabeau walked toward the Crafting Monolith, knowing what she must do.

After a minute or two, Isabeau made her way toward the Crafting Chamber, which was located a room or two away from the Laboratory. The Crafting Chamber was a spacious room, filled with the hum of advanced technology and the faint glow of the Crafting Monolith.

Inside the Crafting Chamber, Isabeau stood near the Crafting Monolith's pedestal. Burroughs spoke from the Gauntlet, her voice clear and instructive. [Master Isabeau,] she told Isabeau. [Upload the Terminal data into the Crafting Monolith.]

Isabeau complied, and the monolith whirred to life as it processed the uploaded data. The room was filled with the sound of machinery at work, a symphony of technological precision.

"I see," Isabeau mumbled, unsure of what to do next. "Pray tell, what should I do next?"

[For the Crafting Monolith to create a Terminal, 10 Keystones are required,] Burroughs explained, her tone concise and clear. [Due to the Terminal being an advanced form of technology, the approximate time for completion is 8 hours.]

Isabeau pressed a button on her Gauntlet, and 10 small sphere-like objects materialized in her hand. "It seems Flynn's habit of scavenging for relics has rubbed off on me," she remarked, "I've been rummaging around the SCHALE building between my paperwork while Flynn wanders around Kivotos and helps out students."

Knowing what she must do, Isabeau placed all 10 Keystones into the monolith's open slot. The Crafting Monolith consumed the Keystones and began the process of building a replica of the Terminal. The room filled with a soft, rhythmic hum as the monolith worked its magic.

"Oh my goodness," Isabeau muttered as the Crafting Chamber's screen showed an 8-hour countdown. "I didn't know that the Crafting Chamber could replicate something as sophisticated as a Terminal?"

Then, Isabeau glanced at one of the transparent windows, with the Kousagi Park a few distances away.

"Unfortunately, 8 hours will be a while," Isabeau mused. Then, with a hint of concern, she wondered, "I wonder how Flynn is doing? I hope he's faring well with the RABBIT Squad and those Valkyrie students…"

Back at Kousagi Park, the RABBIT Squad and the three Valkyrie students watched intently as Flynn's Gauntlet glowed with hues of blue and green. The Demon Fusion Program was in progress, and the air around them crackled with anticipation.

Fubuki, munching on a donut from the box she was carrying, spoke up. "Flynn Sensei, why is your device glowing?" she asked, her curiosity piqued.

Flynn replied, his voice steady and calm. "I'm summoning a new demon to help repair and tidy up the campsite," he explained. "This will only take a moment."

Suddenly, Flynn's Gauntlet let out a flash of blue and green light. In an instant, a male demon materialized before Flynn and the students. The demon stood three feet tall, dressed in a green tunic with white trousers, a yellow pointed hat, and shoes. He had a brown skin complexion, brown eyes, and pointed ears.

"Huh," Saki muttered. "So, this is how Flynn Sensei summons his demons."

"Umm…" Miyu mumbled. "T-that demon's so cute…"

"Yeah," Moe remarked as she looked at Flynn's summoned demon. "I couldn't agree more."

Kirino clasped her hands in awe, her eyes wide with wonder. "Wow!" she asked Flynn, her voice filled with amazement. "Flynn Sensei, what kind of demon is that?"

The male demon spoke in a Scottish accent, his voice cheerful and proud. "Lassie, the name's Brownie, a Jirae race demon," he introduced himself. "While I ain't good at fightin', what I'm good at is cleanin' and household chores, as long as I'm fed human food."

The students stared at Brownie, their expressions full of surprise and fascination. Flynn observed the situation, knowing that this was the first time the students of Kivotos had seen a demon summoned through Regular Fusion.

Fubuki handed over her donut box to Brownie. "Will a box of donuts do?" she asked, her voice hopeful.

Brownie calmly accepted the box, opened it, and grabbed a donut. He took a large bite, his eyes widening with delight. The students watched in awe and fascination as Brownie quickly gobbled up all the donuts in the box. Within a minute or two, the box was empty.

Brownie finished the last donut, and he patted his belly in satisfaction. "Aye, the donuts' quality is good enough." He turned to Fubuki, a smile on his face. "I thank ye for sharin' yer food with me, Lassie," he said, his Scottish accent warm and friendly.

Fubuki scratched her head, a slight blush on her cheeks. "Geez. Um, you're welcome, I guess," she said. "I can always buy more donuts during my off-hours."

Brownie stretched his arms, his energy renewed. "No need for that. I can tell yer a nice lass," he declared. "Now, I'm ready to do some cleanin' and household work, but I'll appreciate it if yer all can help out."

Flynn spoke up, his voice steady. "The campsite needs to be cleaned up," he said, his gaze sweeping over the area. "Of course we'll help."

Miyako stepped forward, her expression determined. "Our squad will aid in cleaning up the park," she offered.

Kanna nodded in agreement. "Since my juniors are here," she said, her voice firm. "We might as well help out."

"Well," Fubuki concurred, shrugging her shoulders. "Chief Kanna's got a point there."

"Yeah!" Kirino exclaimed. "It's the right thing to do!"

Brownie smiled, his eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. "With yer help, we can clean up the park before sundown," he said. "What are we waitin' for?"

With that, Flynn, Brownie, and the students got to work. They cleaned up Kousagi Park and the RABBIT Squad campsite with purpose and teamwork, determined to finish before sundown.

Meanwhile, in the underground chambers of the Kaiser PMC base in the Abydos desert, the Kaiser PMC Director was inspecting the soldiers and drones stationed there. The base was a hive of activity, with personnel preparing for the inevitable assault on Abydos High School the following day.

"Now, maggots," The Kaiser PMC Director says to the robot group. "Is everything here accounted for?"

"Sir! Yes, sir!" One of the humanoid robots replied, saluting his right hand to the Kaiser PMC Director. "This base is fully operational and ready to strike for tomorrow, sir!"

"Good," The Kaiser PMC Director huffed, narrowing his robotic eyes on the soldiers. "Now, start patrolling this base. We can't let our guard down now."

As the robot soldiers and drones dispersed, the Kaiser PMC Director noticed the nearby elevator door open. As the elevator opened with a dinging sound, the Kaiser General stepped out, his presence commanding and imposing.

"Huh," The Kaiser General muttered, noticing that the Kaiser PMC Director was addressing his soldiers. "It seems you're doing your part."

"Tch, I'm doing what needs to be done," The Kaiser PMC Director asked, his voice curious yet cautious. "Have you heard that Gematria has decided to cut their ties with us?"

"Oh? Gematria did say that their partnership with us was temporary," The Kaiser General replies, his interest piqued. "Black Suit and the rest of his Gematria allies are a strange bunch of… 'researchers', or so they claim."

"Tch, they're just a bunch of cowards if you ask me. I don't trust them, especially Black Suit," The Kaiser PMC Director replied, uncaring over Kaiser Corporation's former business partner before moving on to another topic. "How did your meeting with the spy in the General Student Council go?"

The Kaiser General replied, his tone steady and confident. "The spy has a name, and she's a student named Shiranui Kaya," he said. "She has been cooperative so far."

The Kaiser PMC Director gritted his metallic jaws as he realized that his organization hired a Kivotos student to be their spy. Yet, he barely reigned his impulses as he saw the Kaiser General's disapproval.

Then Kaiser PMC Director huffed, his expression skeptical. "Whether she's a spy or not doesn't matter to me since she's one of those damn students," he remarked to the Kaiser General, his voice tinged with sarcasm. "Let me guess, have you sent PMC forces to 'defend' our spy?"

The Kaiser General nodded. "The Kaiser Council has approved of such action," he said. "Furthermore, Kaya herself has forcibly taken control over a certain group of students from the SRT Academy."

The Kaiser PMC Director groaned, his mind racing with the implications. He knew that student group all too well. "The SRT's FOX Squad," he muttered under his breath. "I hate to say it, but those damn students will be useful assets for Kaiser, and they'll be disposed of once their purpose is complete."

The Kaiser General shook his head, his expression stern. "While disdain against Kivotos students is acceptable within our organization," he said, his voice firm. "I warn you not to let your prejudices cloud your judgment in battle."

The Kaiser PMC Director groaned in annoyance, his frustration evident. "I know," he admitted, "I dislike the students of Kivotos, but I hate the accursed Flynn Sensei just as much for causing Kaiser Corporation's first embarrassing defeat."

The Kaiser General narrowed his eyes, as he finished viewing video clips of Flynn in action, and how Flynn was more capable than they ever realized, from using magic to summoning demons and now, being able to summon students.

To the Kaiser PMC Director, the Kaiser Council was justified in viewing Flynn as a grave threat to their plans to conquer and take control of Kivotos. The Kaiser PMC Director stared at the Kaiser General, who seemed to have a different opinion regarding the Demon-Summoning Samurai.

The Kaiser General nodded, his tone thoughtful. "Flynn Sensei is an enigma, as he is from outside Kivotos, not too different from Gematria," he admitted. "With his ability to not only use magic and summon demons but he is now known to summon students as well. He is not to be underestimated again."

The Kaiser PMC Director replied, his voice filled with determination. "All the more reasons why our plans to attack during tomorrow's meeting need to succeed," he said, his resolve unwavering. "That accursed Flynn Sensei is gonna pay for humiliating us."

The Kaiser General nodded in agreement. "Tomorrow, there will be a two-pronged attack," he explained. "One at Abydos to deal with Flynn Sensei and the students there, and the other at the Sanctum Tower to take down Vice President Nanagami Rin."

The Kaiser PMC Director replied, a smirk on his face. "Hah, I admit that's a cunning plan," he remarked, his confidence growing. "Let's hope it turns in our favor."

The Kaiser General spoke, his voice serious. "As it should. We must make sure that this plan is executed carefully," he said. "Kaiser Corporation's reputation and existence will be on the line."

Back at the RABBIT Squad camp at Kousagi Park, the sun began to set on the horizon. Flynn, Brownie, the RABBIT Squad, and the Valkyrie students had just finished cleaning up the campsite. The area was now tidy and organized, a stark contrast to its previous state.

Kirino wiped the sweat off her brow, her expression filled with relief and exhaustion. "Even with Brownie's help, it was still hard work to clean up the RABBIT Squad's campsite," she remarked, her voice tinged with pride.

Brownie replied in his Scottish accent, his tone wise and warm. "Hard work is what defines life as it is, for both mortals and some demons alike," he said. "Even if hard work doesn't always pay off, it's still worth doing."

Miyako nodded in agreement, her voice steady and confident. "Without hard work, each of us wouldn't be here right now," she said, her gaze sweeping over the group.

Brownie smiled at Miyako, his eyes twinkling with approval. "This lassie gets it," he said to her. He then turned his attention to Flynn. "Only call me in battle if ye need to, since I ain't suited for direct combat," he advised, his tone sincere.

Flynn nodded, his expression grateful. "I'll call you in combat when necessary," he assured Brownie. "Thank you for your help."

With that, Brownie digitally returned to Flynn's Gauntlet, leaving the RABBIT Squad and the Valkyrie students in awe and fascination at the sight.

As Brownie returned to Flynn's Gauntlet, Saki spoke up, her voice filled with newfound hope. "I had doubts if you would show up to help, Flynn Sensei," she admitted. "But those doubts are gone now, replaced with the hope that SRT will one day be reinstated."

Flynn replied, his tone sincere and steady. "While it isn't guaranteed," he said. "I'll bring up the issue to Nanagami Rin once the upcoming meeting and crisis are over."

Then, Flynn paused, remembering the similarities between the RABBIT Squad and the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force. "Come to think of it," he added, his gaze sweeping over the RABBIT Squad. "You four aren't that different from the Abydos students."

Moe spoke, her voice thoughtful. "From what I saw through the clips a few days ago," she said, her expression serious. "I can guess that Abydos Foreclosure Task Force had its share of bad luck with us RABBITs."

Miyu timidly shuffled her feet, her voice soft but clear. "Um…" she mumbled. "Abydos and SRT are like peas in a pod since Kaiser is involved with both schools somehow."

Miyako looked at her RABBIT Squadmates and then at Flynn, her mind racing with thoughts. She was aware from the video clips of the Abydos district battle that Flynn was able not only to summon demons but also to summon students. As her squadmates continued talking to Flynn, Miyako smiled, knowing what she needed to do next.

"Everyone in Kivotos has seen you in action, Flynn Sensei," Miyako said, her voice steady and determined. "All of us have seen you summon demons and students. The RABBIT Squad wants to be a part of that."

Flynn replied, his tone curious and cautious. "Is that so?" he asked Miyako. "Can you please elaborate, Miyako?"

Miyako took a deep breath, her gaze unwavering. "The SRT's mandate is only possible because of the General Student Council President's approval," she explained. "I'm not sure how to explain this, but you carry that will, her will, Flynn Sensei. That's why we want to be recruited by you."

Miyako's squadmates, Flynn, and the Valkyrie students fell silent at her statement, the weight of her words hanging in the air.

Saki was the first to break the silence, her voice filled with concern. "Miyako, are you sure you want the RABBIT Squad to be recruited by Flynn Sensei?" she asked. "It's not like there are students here that he had recruited."

Then, Kirino raised her hand, her voice sheepish but clear. "Um..." she admitted. "Fubuki and I had been recruited by Flynn Sensei just before SCHALE's public announcement."

Fubuki shrugged, her tone casual. "What Kirino said is true," she confirmed. "We both asked Flynn Sensei to recruit us on the spot, and surprisingly enough, he accepted."

The RABBIT Squad fell silent, digesting what the Valkyrie students had said, their expressions tinged with surprise and contemplation.

Miyu timidly raised her hand, her voice soft but determined. "Uh... Flynn Sensei?" she asked. "Are you willing to recruit and summon students like me and my squadmates?"

Flynn replied, his tone thoughtful and sincere. "As Sensei, it's my responsibility to look after students and address whatever problems they may have, but it's a two-way street," he said. "In exchange, I hope that students like you will answer my summons if I need help."

Miyako smiled, her resolve unwavering. "I have no hesitation in having myself and my squad recruited by you, Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice steady. "You've answered our call for help and even aided us in tidying up our campsite. If that's not a showcase of trust, what else is it?"

Flynn considered her words carefully. Seeing that Miyako had a valid point, he pressed a button on his Gauntlet. From the Gauntlet, four pink envelopes materialized in Flynn's right hand.

As they saw Flynn holding the four pink envelopes, Kirino turned to Kanna, her curiosity piqued. "Chief Kanna," she asked. "Do you want to be recruited by Flynn Sensei?"

Fubuki grabbed a donut from her jacket and took a bite, her tone sly and encouraging. "Don't be left out, Chief Kanna," she said. "It ain't often that Flynn Sensei would offer to recruit a student."

Kanna shook her head, her expression thoughtful. "I'm not ready to be recruited," she admitted. "But I want to see how Flynn Sensei recruits students."

Miyako looked at the four pink envelopes in Flynn's hand, her eyes wide with curiosity. "Flynn Sensei?" she asked. "Uh… How do we… register?"

Flynn replied, his tone calm and instructive. "Put your fingerprints or thumbprints on the rectangle at the lower part of the envelopes," he said. "That should complete the recruiting process."

With that, Flynn handed over the four pink envelopes to Miyako, Saki, Moe, and Miyu. As they touched the rectangular part of the envelopes with their fingers and thumbs, the pink envelopes disappeared in soft, ethereal lights.

Moe giggled, her eyes sparkling with delight. "I feel ticklish," she said, her voice filled with amusement.

Miyu shuffled her feet, a small smile on her face. "Um…" she remarked, her voice soft but confident. "I feel braver…"

Saki nodded, her expression thoughtful. "Being recruited by Flynn Sensei is like a contract," she said, her tone serious. "It isn't like a typical business contract from what I can feel about it."

Miyako smiled, her eyes gleaming with newfound strength. "I couldn't explain it, but I feel stronger," she admitted.

Flynn nodded, a warm smile on his face. "That's good to hear," he said. "Welcome to SCHALE, RABBIT Squad."

Miyako thanked Flynn, her voice sincere. "We need to prepare for tomorrow's meeting and Kaiser Corporation's inevitable attack," she said, her tone determined.

Kanna glanced at Kirino and Fubuki, her expression resolute. "We need to gather up the Valkyrie students that Kaiser hasn't bribed," she said. "Sad thing is, some Valkyrie students might've been coerced by Kaiser already."

"True," Fubuki replied as she shrugged her shoulders. "But we'll deal with that eventually."

Kirino nodded in agreement. "We all have to do our part for tomorrow," she said, her voice steady.

As the sun set into the night, the group separated for the time being, each knowing what they needed to do for the harrowing events that lay ahead.

At around the same time, Isabeau returned to the Crafting Chamber, having spent the past few hours maintaining the SCHALE building and doing paperwork in place of Flynn.

As she approached the Crafting Monolith, Isabeau hoped that the monolith had finished manufacturing the duplicate Terminal that she had instructed it to create several hours ago. But to her disappointment, the monolith's screen showed that the timer was still 10 minutes away from completion.

"It's strange," Isabeau muttered as she saw the counter on the Terminal's completion was only 10 minutes from completion. "It's so close, but alas. I hope Flynn finished his duties with the RABBIT Squad and the Valkyrie students."

[Worry not, Master Isabeau,] Burroughs assured. [Master Flynn has already arrived in the SCHALE building a few minutes ago. He's on the rooftop contemplating the upcoming events.]

"Ah, thank you for informing me, Burroughs," Isabeau replied in gratitude. "Once the monolith finishes recreating the Terminal, I'll head over to Flynn to tell him about it."

As she observed the Crafting Monolith's screen displaying the remaining time, Isabeau was concerned about her fellow Samurai, who was the probable reason why Flynn was on the rooftop early in the night.

Meanwhile, Flynn stood on the rooftop of the SCHALE building, his gaze fixed on the full moon in the night sky. He was deep in thought, contemplating the upcoming meeting and the inevitable assault by the Kaiser Corporation.

As Flynn stared at the full moon in the clear night sky, his thoughts briefly wandered to memories of his two deceased friends, Walter and Jonathan. Flynn could almost imagine both of them speaking their minds to him.

"Hoy, Flynn! A long face like that doesn't suit you at all."

"I have to agree with him. You have a new responsibility now to guide these students. You shouldn't sulk for too long."

As Flynn was lost in his thoughts, Arona's voice echoed through the Gauntlet, her tone gentle and concerned. [Flynn Sensei,] she asked. [Are you ready to sleep?]

Flynn replied, his voice steady but thoughtful. "I'm not ready to sleep yet," he said. "I'll stay up a bit longer."

Suddenly, a masculine voice spoke, chiding Flynn for staying awake. "You know there will be important events coming up tomorrow," he said. "Your assistants have a point. You should listen to them."

As Flynn looked around, Burroughs spoke from the Gauntlet, her tone urgent. [Master Flynn, there is a very, very powerful demon nearby,] she warned. [It's Lucifer, the Tyrant Demon Lord of Chaos.]

In an instant, Lucifer appeared before Flynn out of thin air. He assumed the form of a blonde young man dressed in a business suit.

"Flynn, the Fifth Son, it's been a while," Lucifer greeted, his voice smooth and amused. "How are you doing as the Sensei of SCHALE?"

Upon encountering Lucifer for the second time, Flynn steadied himself, his expression calm and composed. "My first few days as Sensei have been manageable," he replied. "I'm here on the rooftop contemplating the upcoming events."

Lucifer let out a smirk of amusement, his eyes gleaming with intrigue at Flynn's words. "Don't worry too much about the upcoming events, Flynn," he said. "Just choose the actions that suit your character best."

Flynn was cautious, his expression guarded. "Hmm," he replied, his voice tinged with suspicion. "I find it strange that the Demon Lord of Chaos would give such advice."

Lucifer chuckled, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "While I prefer Chaos, I also strongly prefer free will," he explained. He pointed his finger at Flynn, his tone serious. "And I have also taken a liking to you, and the humanity you were incarnated to."

Flynn narrowed his eyes at the Demon Lord of Chaos. "What do you mean by that?" he cautiously asked.

"Flynn, the humanity you were born into, the fifth iteration of humanity created by the Axiom, managed to slay YHVH, a feat so grand that it commends my eternal respect," Lucifer explained, his arms fan out wide in emphasis. "Messiahs like you are the epitome of the ability of mortals to choose their paths in life."

Flynn nodded, his expression thoughtful. "While that is true," he said, his voice steady. "Free will is also a double-edged sword."

Lucifer chuckled again, his tone acknowledging Flynn's point. "Alas, you're right, Flynn," he said. "Actions have consequences. Being a Messiah guarantees that you will face enemies who want you gone."

Flynn's eyes widened as he remembered what Lucifer had said to him in their first encounter a few days ago. "One of those enemies is the Kaiser Corporation," he said, his voice firm.

Lucifer nodded, his expression darkening slightly. "Ah, Kaiser Corporation… An organization of corrupt corporate machines, just as I said to you in our first encounter," he replied. "But there will be at least two more enemies that you'll inevitably encounter."

Flynn steadied himself, his gaze fixed on Lucifer, wary of what he was about to elaborate. From what he could remember, Lucifer had said that two other entities threatened Kivotos, and he had described the Kaiser Corporation as one of them.

Lucifer asked Flynn, his tone inquisitive. "My Samurai Sensei of a Messiah," he inquired. "Do you remember what I said to you before?"

Flynn momentarily closed his eyes and then opened them. "Kaiser Corporation aside," he recounted. "You described a cadre of abominable researchers and an artificial construct with delusions of godhood, shared by its so-called 'Prophets'."

Lucifer clapped his hands, a smirk playing on his lips. "Well done. You've remembered what I said to you," he revealed. "The cadre of abominable researchers is called Gematria, an organization dedicated to pursuing Kivotos' mysteries by any means necessary."

Flynn's brow furrowed in thought. "And the last group?" he asked, his curiosity piqued.

Lucifer's expression darkened. "Ah, the arrogant, deluded artificial construct and its Prophets are called Decagrammaton," he said, his distaste evident. "The AI, which goes by the same name, stops at nothing to achieve godhood, and they remind me too much of YHVH, my arch-enemy, to the point that the Prophets are named after the Nodes of the Sephirot Tree of Life."

Flynn remarked, his tone thoughtful. "Now, I see," he mused. "You're implying that Gematria and Decagrammaton will likely show up alongside Kaiser tomorrow."

Lucifer shook his head, his tone firm. "No, only Kaiser and Decagrammaton will show themselves," he corrected. "Gematria prefers to observe and stay in the shadows. You don't have to worry about Gematria, not yet."

Flynn's mind was racing with what information Lucifer had revealed to him. Why would Lucifer openly reveal the names of the antagonistic entities that dwell in Kivotos?

Flynn internally assumed that there must be an underlying reason why the Demon Lord of Chaos was revealing such information to him casually. "Hmm, about Gematria and Decagrammaton," he intoned. "What can you tell me about them?"

Before Lucifer could reply, the sound of footsteps echoed nearby, indicating that Isabeau was coming upstairs.

As the footsteps grew louder, Lucifer spoke, his voice tinged with urgency. "No spoilers, my dear Samurai. You will encounter those two at some point," he said as he looked at the full moon. "Like before, I can't stay in Kivotos for too long. The city itself will reject my presence."

Then, Lucifer paused, his gaze fixed on Flynn. "And don't worry about your fellow Samurai. She will know of this conversation eventually," he intoned, his voice deepening into an octave. "Remember, my dear Samurai of a Messiah. I shall be watching your actions tomorrow very, very closely."

With that, Lucifer disappeared from the rooftop, vanishing into thin air. Just as he left, Isabeau stepped onto the rooftop. For a moment, Flynn wanted to tell Isabeau what had happened earlier, but he saw the concerned look on her face. Thus, Flynn decided that it wasn't worth mentioning.

"Flynn! There you are," Isabeau said, her voice warm and concerned. "What were you doing on the rooftop?"

Flynn replied, his tone thoughtful. "I was contemplating tomorrow's events," he said, remembering what he said earlier today. "I also need to post a video on MomoTalk and other social media that will reveal the meeting's venue."

Isabeau nodded in understanding. "I'll help you with the video, Flynn," she offered. "But after the video, there's something I want to show you at the Crafting Chamber."

Flynn nodded, his expression grateful. "I understand," he said. "Do you know of any good locations to film the video?"

Isabeau pondered momentarily before addressing Flynn. "We can ask Burroughs or Arona about it," she suggested. "Those two know the layout of the SCHALE building by now."

Taking one last look at the full moon in the nighttime sky, Flynn nodded in agreement as he and Isabeau left the rooftop and headed downstairs, ready to do what they needed to do.

At one of the top floors of the Millennium Science School's Millennium Tower, Tsukatsuki Rio, in her usual cold and calculating demeanor, sat in front of multiple screens, each depicting video clips of Flynn in action. From what Rio could remember, these video clips were extracted by Veritas during their wiretapping of Kaiser Corporation's communications. Rio's eyes were fixed on the screens, her expression one of intense focus.

"Flynn Sensei's full capabilities," Rio muttered to herself. "I need to know if he's a threat to Kivotos or not."

Rio played two video clips on two different monitors, both from the Battle in the Abydos district a few days prior. One video showed Flynn summoning demons from his Gauntlet, while the other depicted him summoning Gehenna students using a mysterious card.

As she watched the video clips, Rio's mind raced with analysis. "His ability to use magic and summon both demons and students... it might be based on technology," she surmised. "From what the Veritas club told me, it might be the Demon Summoning Program. And also, that card of his..."

Rio made a mental note on the Demon Summoning Program, her expression thoughtful. "I should ask Flynn Sensei about it someday," she muttered. "Not to mention, I'm also curious about the mysterious card that he used to summon those Gehenna students."

Just then, the door behind Rio opened, revealing her Seminar clubmates, Hayase Yuuka and Ushio Noa, arriving just in time.

Rio turned to address Yuuka and Noa as they entered the room. "Hayase Yuuka, Ushio Noa…" she said, her voice calm and composed. "You two arrived just in time."

Yuuka tilted her head slightly, her curiosity piqued. "Noa and I answered your call, President Rio," she asked. "But I'm curious as to why you specifically called for both of us."

Rio explained, her tone steady and clear. "The answer to that is simple," she said. "You two will represent Millennium and Seminar in my place at tomorrow's meeting."

"That's good and all," Yuuka queried, with another question in her mind. "What about Koyuki? Should we bring her along?"

"Hmm, it might be best to bring Kurosaki Koyuki along," Rio clarified, nodding at Yuuka and Noa. "Given what Veritas has sent to me, Kaiser Corporation will no doubt show up to wreak havoc."

"Concerning Kaiser Corporation, I've discussed that with Flynn Sensei and Acting President Rin a few days ago," Yuuka affirmed, nodding in understanding. "We'll bring Koyuki along, President Rio. As much as Koyuki likes to cause mayhem, her hacking skills are useful."

Noa nodded in understanding. "Oh, it makes sense," she said. "Given what we know will happen, it's best to be prepared, right?"

Just then, Rio's computer monitors began to play a new video, showing Flynn's face on the screen. Rio, Yuuka, and Noa turned their attention to the video, listening intently. The video was brief, with Flynn explaining that the meeting would be held at Abydos High School.

"This is Flynn, the Sensei of SCHALE, here for a follow-up video concerning the upcoming meeting. As you all know, Gehenna Academy has posted a video about a formal meeting with me, daring other schools to do the same. So far, the Millennium Science School and the Trinity General School have answered the call and are expected to meet with me as well."

"I will make this video brief. It is for that reason that I'll reveal the venue of the meeting. The meeting will be held at Abydos High School. That will be all for now. I'll see you students there by tomorrow."

As the video ended, Noa spoke up, her voice thoughtful. "Oh my. How unexpected," she muttered before turning her attention to Rio. "Were you going to research where the meeting's venue will be?

Rio nodded, her expression thoughtful. "I was," she admitted. "But with Flynn Sensei posting that follow-up video, that is no longer necessary."

Yuuka nodded, remembering something. "In that case," she asked Rio. "Have you considered what Himari said to you about meeting with Flynn Sensei herself?

Rio replied, her tone firm and unwavering. "If Himari wants to meet with Flynn Sensei that badly, let her," she said. "It won't change the outcome. Now, prepare yourselves for tomorrow."

As Yuuka and Noa left the room, Rio then looked at the full moon through one of the windows, her gaze steady and contemplative.

"I hope that whatever Flynn Sensei's capabilities are will be answered tomorrow," Rio said, her voice filled with determination. "Perhaps I should put my maid along with the rest of the Cleaning & Clearing on standby in case of an emergency…"

In another secluded room in the Millennium Tower, Akeboshi Himari was viewing various clips of Flynn fighting Kaiser forces alongside his demons and students from both Abydos and Gehenna. Then, another screen popped up, showing a video of Flynn about to speak. Himari immediately played the video clip.

"This is Flynn, the Sensei of SCHALE, here for a follow-up video concerning the upcoming meeting. As you all know, Gehenna Academy has posted a video about a formal meeting with me, daring other schools to do the same. So far, the Millennium Science School and the Trinity General School have answered the call and are expected to meet with me as well."

"I will make this video brief. It is for that reason that I'll reveal the venue of the meeting. The meeting will be held at Abydos High School. That will be all for now. I'll see you students there by tomorrow."

Suddenly, the door behind Himari opened, causing Himari to minimize the video clip. Then, Izumimoto Eimi, her most trusted agent, walked inside, staring at the computer screen.

"President," Eimi asked, out of concern. "Are you preparing to meet with Flynn Sensei tomorrow?"

"Yes, Eimi," Himari replied as her wheelchair automatically turned itself around. "I'm thinking of how I'm going to introduce myself to him."

"President, let me guess," Eimi replied in a deadpan tone. "You're going to introduce yourself as a pure and delicate flower, and you're going to emphasize your reputation as Millennium's genius hacker."

"Well, you've guessed almost everything right, Eimi," Himari chuckled, letting out a wry smile. "But I was thinking more of a 'Beautiful, Super-Genius, Delicate Hacker' of the Super Phenomenon Task Force."

The moment Himari addressed herself with her overly long title, she noticed that Eimi was blankly staring at her in disapproval.

"What? No welcoming applause?" Himari asked, amused by Eimi's blank stare. "Not even from you, Eimi?"

As Himari was expecting a reply, Eimi instead walked towards the room's air conditioner and set it to its lowest possible settings, lowering the room temperature to 20 degrees Celsius. Then, Eimi turned her attention to Himari once again, relieved that her body was getting cooled by the air conditioning.

"President, I'll be honest," Eimi replied, straightening up her jacket. "You're putting too much emphasis on your accolades. It might send the wrong message to Flynn Sensei."

"That might be true, but we'll see how Flynn Sensei will react to that," Himari replied as her wheelchair turned around to face the large computer screen again.

The computer screen changed to that of an email from Kagami Chihiro and her clubmates in Veritas. The email came with an audio attachment, ready to be played.

"President, that email and the data within, it's from Veritas," Eimi spoke as her eyes were focused on the screen. "Did Chihiro send you that data?"

"Yes," Himari replied, her mind racing on the implications. "Chihiro was kind enough to send me a copy of what she and her juniors found about Kaiser Corporation's plans for tomorrow."

As Eimi nodded in approval, Himari pressed a button on her wheelchair, playing the audio for both of them to hear.

"You're the… of the General Student Council Administration Board… Kaya, am I correct?"

"Yes, I am. I didn't expect my benefactors to call me during the morning… So, what can I do for you?"

As the audio finally ended, Himari closed the email window and turned her wheelchair around to face Eimi once more.

"This isn't good at all," Himari muttered as she read through the data. "Things suddenly become complicated."

"What do you mean by that, President?" Eimi asked concernedly.

"Kaiser now doubles down on assaulting Abydos High School by tomorrow," Himari explained. "That means Decagrammaton can use that opening to intervene."

"A three-way battle," Eimi mumbled, her body perspiring at the unnerving implications. "All in one place - Abydos High School."

"Exactly," Himari stated, staring intently at the large screen. "All the more reasons why meeting with Flynn Sensei will be crucial."

In Gehenna Academy's dimly lit office, Hina, along with Ako, Chinatsu, and Iori, watched Flynn's follow-up video from the computer screen on the table.

"This is Flynn, the Sensei of SCHALE, here for a follow-up video concerning the upcoming meeting. As you all know, Gehenna Academy has posted a video about a formal meeting with me, daring other schools to do the same. So far, the Millennium Science School and the Trinity General School have answered the call and are expected to meet with me as well."

"I will make this video brief. It is for that reason that I'll reveal the venue of the meeting. The meeting will be held at Abydos High School. That will be all for now. I'll see you students there by tomorrow."

As the video ended, Ako looked at Hina, reflecting on the video that he had recently watched. "Head Prefect," she intoned. "Pandemonium Society has chosen not to attend, like they said."

"I know," Hina muttered as she stared at Flynn's face on the computer screen. "It seems Makoto is content sitting back and watching the inevitable mayhem unfold."

"Yeah, that makes our job tougher," Iori huffed as she addressed Hina. "Head Prefect, our squad is ready by tomorrow."

"And I've bought as many items as I can carry," Chinatsu added, her bag nearly full of medical supplies and spare ammo. "I hope this is enough."

"Make sure you all are ready since we'll be representing Gehenna Academy during the meeting," Hina spoke, standing up from her office chair. "We should rest early, for tomorrow is going to be a long day."

At the Pandemonium Society's tent in Gehenna Academy, Makoto, Chiaki, Satsuki, Iroha, and Ibuki were gathered around Chiaki's laptop, which was hooked up to a projector. They watched Flynn's follow-up announcement video with rapt attention.

"This is Flynn, the Sensei of SCHALE, here for a follow-up video concerning the upcoming meeting. As you all know, Gehenna Academy has posted a video about a formal meeting with me, daring other schools to do the same. So far, the Millennium Science School and the Trinity General School have answered the call and are expected to meet with me as well."

"I will make this video brief. It is for that reason that I'll reveal the venue of the meeting. The meeting will be held at Abydos High School. That will be all for now. I'll see you students there by tomorrow."

As the video ended, Makoto let out a cackle, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "Kihahaha! I praise myself for 'convincing' Flynn Sensei to reveal the venue," she said, her voice filled with self-satisfaction. "Abydos High School… That will indeed be the venue!"

Iroha sighed in annoyance, glaring at Makoto disapprovingly. "That's because you didn't bother to specify the venue for the meeting," she pointed out, her tone exasperated. "That's the probable reason why Flynn Sensei had to do it himself."

Makoto faltered for a moment, her confidence wavering. But she quickly composed herself, her smirk returning. "N-nonesense," she said smugly to Iroha. "It's all part of my grand gesture towards Flynn Sensei! Yeah, that's the reason!"

Satsuki's face was fixed on Flynn's face on the video screen. "Oh my," she said, looking at the video screen. "I wonder if Flynn Sensei can help me with my NK Ultra Project."

Chiaki clutched her camera tightly, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Flynn Sensei is so charismatic," she exclaimed. "I wonder if he would be willing to do a one-on-one interview with me?"

"I'm confident that Flynn Sensei will do that someday, once we invite him to visit Gehenna Academy, and much more!" Makoto boasted, straightening herself. "But for now, Pandemonium Society will stand by and watch this all unfold!"

As Makoto, Chiaki, and Satsuki continued their conversation, Iroha noticed Ibuki drawing something in her art book using her crayons. From what Iroha could see, Ibuki seemed to have finished her drawing.

"Look here, Iroha!" Ibuki said as she revealed her drawing to her, a crayon drawing of Flynn. "Ibuki drew Flynn Sensei! Isn't this awesome?"

As Ibuki showed her a crayon drawing of Flynn, Iroha slowly smiled, glad that the one reason why she stayed at Pandemonium Society had made an impression on her.

"Yes, Ibuki," Iroha replied, holding the drawing with her right hand. "You made a fine drawing today."

Meanwhile, at one of the Trinity General School's club halls, Mika, Nagisa, and Seia were sitting together in chairs surrounding an ornate table. They watched Flynn's follow-up announcement video on their smartphones, their attention riveted to the screen.

"This is Flynn, the Sensei of SCHALE, here for a follow-up video concerning the upcoming meeting. As you all know, Gehenna Academy has posted a video about a formal meeting with me, daring other schools to do the same. So far, the Millennium Science School and the Trinity General School have answered the call and are expected to meet with me as well."

"I will make this video brief. It is for that reason that I'll reveal the venue of the meeting. The meeting will be held at Abydos High School. That will be all for now. I'll see you students there by tomorrow."

As the video ended, Mika spoke up, her voice tinged with annoyance. "It's Gehenna's fault that they'd announce without knowing where the venue was," she remarked. "They didn't think this through."

Nagisa sipped from her tea, her expression calm and composed. "Because Flynn Sensei made a follow-up video," she pointed out to Mika. "Gehenna would also see it at the same time as we are."

Mika seemed unfazed, her determination unwavering. "I'll do my best to make a lasting impression on Flynn Sensei," she declared. "That way, we can one-up anyone from Gehenna."

Nagisa then turned her attention to Seia, who was quietly listening. "Seia? You've been quiet," she asked. "What are your opinions on the upcoming meeting?"

Seia tended to the bird on her right shoulder before she replied, her voice soft but steady. "I have a feeling that something will happen at the meeting," she intoned. "I advise you both to prepare yourselves."

"Oh, that's right," Nagisa muttered, remembering that a third school had accepted to meet with Flynn. "Millennium will also join in as well."

"No," Seia insisted, her expression steady. "It isn't just that…"

Mika remarked on Seia's precognition, her tone confident. "Seia, we've got nothing to worry about," she said. "We're the Tea Party, Trinity's student council! We can defend ourselves if we have to!"

Nagisa nodded in agreement. "Even if something like that happens, we'll still attend the meeting," she said. "We'll have our troops as well as the Justice Task Force ready by tomorrow. Meeting with Flynn Sensei is something even we can't ignore."

As she heard her friend's replies, Seia quietly sipped her tea as she stared at Flynn's face on her smartphone screen.

"So it begins," Seia muttered, looking at Flynn's face. "The fateful meeting in a foreign high school."

Back at the SCHALE building, Flynn and Isabeau watched the follow-up video on their Gauntlets. The room was quiet, save for the soft hum of the devices.

Flynn spoke, his voice thoughtful. "To think that making a video and posting it online were… difficult. It turned out easier than I expected," he mused. "I wonder if the video has been posted on all of Kivotos' social media platforms?"

Burroughs replied from the Gauntlets, her tone confirmatory. [The video has been posted online in Kivotos, Master Flynn,] she said. [Based on the uproar across social media, Gehenna, Millennium, and Trinity have been confirmed to have seen the video.]

Arona followed up from Flynn's Gauntlet, her voice reassuring. [Millennium, Gehenna, and Trinity are informed of the venue, which is at Abydos High School, and are preparing accordingly,] she assured Flynn. [It's proceeding as planned, Flynn Sensei!]

Isabeau sighed in relief, her shoulders relaxing slightly. "Now, with that done and over with," she said to Flynn, her tone eager. "I can show you what I discovered at the Crafting Monolith."

Flynn's interest was piqued, his eyebrows raising slightly. "You did mention the Crafting Chamber beforehand," he remarked. "I'm curious as to what the monolith manufactured this time."

Isabeau gestured towards the Crafting Monolith nearby. "The Crafting Monolith finished creating the item while we were busy filming the follow-up video," she explained. "This way, Flynn."

Suddenly, an item materialized in front of the Crafting Monolith. Flynn's eyes widened as he recognized the item—a duplicate of the Terminals developed by Millennium's Engineering Club.

Flynn looked at the duplicate Terminal, his expression a mix of surprise and curiosity. "I didn't know that the Crafting Chamber could duplicate items," he remarked. "I thought it was limited to creating items."

Isabeau nodded, her tone equally surprised. "I was also surprised," she admitted. "But, duplicating sophisticated items such as Terminals takes much longer, as long as 8 hours."

As he heard Isabeau's explanation, Flynn remembered that he still had the second Terminal that Millennium's Engineering Team had developed in his Gauntlet. After a moment of consideration, an idea formed in his head.

"Isabeau, store the duplicate Terminal into your Gauntlet," Flynn instructed, gesturing towards the duplicate Terminal. "This will be useful for tomorrow's skirmish."

Isabeau nodded and digitally stored the duplicate Terminal into her Gauntlet. As she did so, Burroughs spoke from the Gauntlet.

[The connection between your Gauntlet and the Shittim Chest has improved,] Burroughs informed Flynn. [Master Flynn, several new apps are being developed, with three now available for purchase, all developed by the Doctor.]

Flynn's eyes widened as there was only one being that Burroughs consistently referred to by "Doctor" - Stephen. Without further ado, Flynn looked at the App option on his Gauntlet, and it showed several new apps ready for purchase. Seeing that Isabeau wanted to see it as well, Flynn pressed a button on his Gauntlet, and the projected hologram changed to the Gauntlet's App store, showing off three of the several new apps.

Demon Fusion Lite+ - (60 App Points) - Allows Demon Fusion, both Normal and Special Fusion, during the heat of battle, with all the features, restrictions, and costs applied.

Student Summon Range Limit I - (60 App Points) - Allows the summoning of recruited Students (up to 6 students can be summoned this way) within a 3-mile radius.

Student Savior I (60 App Points) - If the user is in great peril, a randomly recruited Student will be summoned to aid them. The range of the summon can exceed the range of the purchased variant of the Student Summon Ranger Limit app. This has a 12-hour cooldown.

"Those apps look expensive," Isabeau remarked as she read the first three apps shown on the holographic screen. "Should you buy these, Flynn?"

"These apps look necessary," Flynn replied as he checked his App Point balance. "I currently have 1200 App Points. Those will more than suffice."

"Do what is needed, Flynn," Isabeau encouraged. "We need every advantage we can get."

With a flick of his right hand, Flynn bought the above-mentioned apps, with more App Points to spare in case more Gauntlet apps popped up.

"We spent the last 2 years wandering around Tokyo and reporting dead and missing Hunters," Isabeau remarked as the new Apps were activated in Flynn's Gauntlet. "I suppose those App Points accumulated over those years."

Arona followed up on Flynn's Gauntlet. [Oh! There's an email attached to the update, Flynn Sensei!] she said. [It's from Stephen.]

Without hesitation, Flynn opened the email with his Gauntlet, its screen showing a hologram that allowed Isabeau to see it as well.

Dear Flynn and Isabeau:

It's been a while since I last contacted you two. I can only send this email to you both since other cosmic forces are watching, and I can't risk endangering you both, or Kivotos, should these entities decide to interfere.

I'm aware of the Adult Card that you carry with you, Flynn. As you and Isabeau already know, the Adult Card gets its energies from the user's positive and negative karma. I have analyzed the data gathered from the Adult Card and developed Gauntlet apps based on it.

And Flynn, try not to rely too heavily on the Adult Card. Using your karma to warp reality and casualty can have serious consequences. Only use the Adult Card if there are no other options.

Finally, you and Isabeau should rest early for tomorrow's hectic events. Various forces will be gathering and watching the meeting, which will be held at Abydos High School. It would be prudent to prepare yourselves by getting some rest early tonight.

Take care of yourselves, and stay on the Middle Path.

Stephen.

After reading Stephen's email, Flynn's mind briefly wandered at the mysterious Adult Card. While the Adult Card had proven its worth, Flynn was hesitant about using it, and Stephen's email confirmed his suspicions.

And so, Flynn vowed to only use the power of the Adult Card if the situation was dire enough.

Then, Isabeau turned to Flynn, noticing his resolve. "Stephen is right," she suggested. "We should sleep for tomorrow."

Flynn nodded in agreement. "We need to prepare both for the meeting and the ensuing conflict," he said, his tone determined. "See you in the morning, Isabeau."

With that, Flynn and Isabeau went to their separate rooms and slept soundly, preparing their bodies and minds for what was about to come.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 13: The Meeting and the Machines! Part 2

See you next time!

Chapter Text

As the first light of dawn broke over the horizon, Flynn, the Samurai of Mikado and the Sensei of Kivotos, stood on the helipad of the SCHALE building's rooftop. The morning air was crisp, and the cityscape below was beginning to stir. Flynn's fingers deftly adjusted the straps of his Gauntlet, the device humming softly with arcane energy. As he was waiting on the rooftop, he was enhancing the stat parameters of his newly summoned demon, a Jirae race demon named Brownie.

"Despite claiming to be weak and ill-suited for combat," Flynn mumbled as he viewed Brownie's stats on his Gauntlet, using Stat Incenses to enhance the demon. "Brownie does have his uses. He needs to be strong enough to withstand standard attacks."

Suddenly, the whirring sound of rotor blades cut through the morning silence. Flynn glanced at his Gauntlet; the time displayed clearly: 7:00 am.

[Master Flynn,] Burroughs chimed from the Gauntlet. [There's a transport helicopter coming in.]

[Yeah,] Arona intoned from the Gauntlet. [Based on their signatures, it's Miyako and Moe from the SRT's RABBIT Squad!]

"Hmm," Flynn muttered to himself. "Right on time."

Looking up, he saw a blue-and-white helicopter bearing the symbols of SRT Academy and the RABBIT squad descending towards the helipad. The side door of the aircraft slid open, revealing Tsukiyuki Miyako, the leader of the RABBIT Squad. She waved at him, her expression tinged with determination and warmth.

"We're here, Flynn Sensei!" Miyako called out over the noise of the rotor blades. "RABBIT 1 and RABBIT 3, right on schedule!"

"Yeah!" Moe called out from the helicopter's cockpit. "We want to escort you to Abydos, Flynn Sensei!"

Recognizing Miyako and Moe's code names, Flynn nodded appreciatively as he approached the helicopter. "Good morning, Miyako, Moe…" he greeted. "I see your squad is as punctual as ever."

Miyako grinned, her eyes reflecting the morning sun. "Of course, Flynn Sensei! We wouldn't want to keep you waiting," she replied. "Just as we planned, we're here to escort you to the Abydos district for the meeting."

Flynn stepped into the helicopter, securing himself in one of the seats. "Thank you, Miyako," he replied. "Today promises to be quite hectic, and I appreciate your assistance."

Miyako closed the door and signaled to the pilot. "No problem, Flynn Sensei," she clarified. "We're always here to help."

With a smooth ascent, the helicopter lifted off the helipad, soaring towards the Abydos district. As the cityscape blurred beneath them, Flynn took a moment to gather his thoughts, preparing for the challenges that lay ahead.

The journey to Abydos had begun, and with it, the promise of a day filled with both trials and triumphs. Flynn felt pressured since not only did he have to host a meeting between Abydos, Millennium, Gehenna, and Trinity, but also he had to anticipate Kaiser Corporation's retaliatory attack and maybe even the possible appearances of Gematria and Decagrammaton.

Still, he knew that no plan survives first contact, and if push came to shove, he'd simply make up things as he went along.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 13: The Meeting and the Machines! Part 2

As the SRT helicopter hovered across the skies of Kivotos, Flynn turned to Miyako, curiosity etched on his face. "Miyako, where are your remaining squadmates?" he asked, his voice steady amidst the hum of the rotor blades. "I don't see Saki or Miyu with you and Moe."

Miyako glanced at him, her expression filled with focus and determination. "Saki and Miyu stayed behind in Kousagi Park, Flynn Sensei," she replied. "They're prepping the ammo and supplies you gave us. Only Moe and I are here to escort you to Abydos."

Flynn nodded, understanding the division of tasks. "I see," he acknowledged. "I suppose that once you escorted me to Abydos, you and Moe will return to your campsite, right?"

"Yes, Flynn Sensei," Miyako affirmed, glancing at the dunes below. "We've chosen to escort you first to Abydos before we fill our helicopter with the ammo and supplies you've given to us."

As the familiar building of Abydos High School loomed over the horizon, Moe's voice cut through the cabin. "Abydos High School is in sight, Flynn Sensei," she announced. "If you have anything else to say, better say it now."

Flynn silently acknowledged Moe's words, his mind racing with the possibilities of what lay ahead. He turned to Miyako, his expression serious. "Remember, Miyako... Anything can happen," he sternly warned. "I want you and your squadmates to be ready to adjust in case our plan doesn't work out."

Miyako nodded sternly, her eyes reflecting her resolve. "That's the very thing I often remind Saki about. She's the one who sticks with the SRT's doctrines to the letter," she replied. Then, a wry smile crossed her face. "And thank you for accepting our registration, Flynn Sensei. It means a lot to us."

Flynn's gaze softened slightly. "I already agreed to help you and your squadmates with your plights," he explained. "It was only natural for you and your squadmates to apply to SCHALE in gratitude."

Then, Flynn noticed a peculiar sight in the dunes in Abydos. What he saw was a squadron of white-colored robots and drones with black accents and yellow eyes. As the RABBIT Squad helicopter passed by the dunes, Flynn blinked twice, and the mechanical squadron seemed to disappear, as if they weren't there.

"Uh, Flynn Sensei?" Miyako asked, noticing that Flynn was staring into the dunes below. "Is there something on your mind?"

Miyako's question made Flynn snap back into his senses. He looked at the leader of the RABBIT Squad, noticing her concern over his well-being.

"Yes. Make sure that you head back to your campsite to prepare," Flynn instructed, looking at Miyako. "Then, rendezvous with Isabeau, Wakamo, and the Valkyrie students at the Sanctum Tower."

Miyako silently smiled, her gratitude evident in her eyes. "You got it, Flynn Sensei," she replied. "The RABBIT Squad won't let you down."

As the helicopter flew closer to its intended destination, Flynn glanced at the dunes once more, convinced that the group of robots he saw wasn't an illusion.

Flynn had a feeling that he might see those robots again later on.

As the helicopter hovered above the helipad of Abydos High School, the anticipation of the day's events hung heavy in the air. As Flynn pushed what he saw in the dunes aside, the journey had brought them this far, and now, the real challenges were about to begin.

Meanwhile, in the meeting room of the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force, the Abydos students are discussing the arrival of robot and animal workers, courtesy of Master Shiba's connections. Then, the sound of rotor blades echoed from the rooftop above.

"Oh!" Nonomi exclaimed. "I'm hearing a noise upstairs!"

"Oh my," Ayane muttered. "Are those…"

"Yeah!" Serika exclaimed. "They're helicopter noises!"

Hoshino looked up at the ceiling, an amused smile playing on her lips. "It seems Flynn Sensei has arrived," she remarked, her voice tinged with amusement. "He's rather early, quite punctual even."

Shiroko, her wolf ears twitching at the sound, nodded in response. "I'll go to the helipad to verify if it's him," she said, her tone determined.

With a swift dash, Shiroko made her way upstairs to the rooftop, the noise of the helicopter growing louder with each step. As she pushed open the door leading to the rooftop, she was greeted by the sight of Flynn stepping out of the helicopter. The rotor blades slowed to a stop, and the morning sun cast a warm glow over the scene.

"Good morning, Shiroko," Flynn greeted, his voice calm and steady. "It seems Hoshino has sent you."

"Good morning, Sensei," Shiroko replied, her ears perking up. "Nn, if I may ask, who are these students?"

As the helicopter lifted off and disappeared into the horizon, Flynn turned to Shiroko. "They are the SRT's RABBIT Squad," he explained. "I recruited them in exchange for my help with their problem."

Shiroko nodded, her curiosity piqued. "I see," she said. "Welcome back to Abydos, Flynn Sensei."

"Yes," Flynn agreed. "Let's head inside. We have a hectic day to prepare."

With that, Shiroko led the way, guiding Flynn through the corridors of Abydos High School towards the meeting room where the Foreclosure Task Force awaited. The halls were quiet, the morning light filtering through the windows, casting long shadows that danced on the walls.

As Flynn and Shiroko descended to the lower floors of Abydos High School, Flynn's hand brushed against the Gauntlet on his wrist, a thoughtful expression crossing his face. He remembered the spare Terminal he had obtained from the Crafting Chamber the previous night.

"Shiroko," Flynn began, his voice steady. "Is there a nearby room that hasn't been used?"

Shiroko glanced at him, her wolf ears twitching slightly. "Yes, there's an empty room not far from here," she replied. "Why do you ask, Sensei?"

Flynn looked at her, his eyes reflecting a hint of excitement. "Do you remember the Terminal we used to travel to Mikado and Tokyo?"

Shiroko's eyes widened in realization. "Of course, I remember the Terminal," she answered. "Are you saying you're going to install one here in Abydos High School?"

Flynn nodded, a slight smile playing on his lips. "Yes, Shiroko," he responded. "That's exactly why I asked."

Shiroko's tail wagged slightly, her curiosity piqued. "In that case, follow me," she said, making a detour from their original path.

She led Flynn to a room near the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force meeting room. The room appeared to be an old, deprecated locker room, its once-bustling atmosphere now replaced by a sense of abandonment. Sand from the dunes outside had found its way in, littering the floor and creating small drifts against the lockers.

"This should do," Shiroko said, her voice echoing slightly in the space. "It's not used anymore, so it should be perfect for your purposes."

As Shiroko showed Flynn the empty room, he expressed his gratitude. "Thank you for showing me this room, Shiroko," he said, his voice sincere.

"You're welcome, Flynn Sensei," Shiroko replied. "Nn, what do you want with this room?"

As if to answer Shiroko's question, Flynn pressed a button on his Gauntlet, and in an instant, a large box materialized from thin air, landing on the floor with a loud clunk. Shiroko's eyes widened as she gazed at the Terminal's box form.

"Nn… Flynn Sensei," Shiroko admitted, her curiosity piqued. "I've never seen the Terminal like this before."

Flynn smiled slightly, his eyes reflecting a sense of pride. "The students of Millennium Science School did a great job designing these Terminals," he explained. "The Terminal's cube form makes it possible and convenient for transport."

Then, Flynn pressed another button on the Terminal, and it began to hum softly, unfolding and transforming into its activated form.

"From now on," Flynn declared. "This Terminal shall be christened the Abydos Terminal."

The Terminal's AI sprang to life, its voice echoing through the room. [Name accepted,] it replied. [The Abydos Terminal is now activated and connected to Terminals both inside and outside Kivotos.]

Just then, the sound of footsteps echoed from the hallway. Flynn and Shiroko turned around to see Hoshino, Nonomi, Serika, and Ayane standing at the doorway, their faces lit up with smiles.

As Flynn and Shiroko stood in the doorway of the old locker room, they were greeted by the smiling faces of Hoshino, Nonomi, Serika, and Ayane.

"Hoshino, Nonomi, Serika, and Ayane," Flynn said, his voice warm and steady. "Good morning."

"Good morning, Flynn Sensei," Ayane replied, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. "We heard a loud clunk nearby and came to investigate."

Nonomi nodded in agreement. "That's right, Flynn Sensei!" she chimed in. "We were curious about what was going on."

Serika crossed her arms, her gaze fixed on the Terminal. "Isn't that the Terminal we used to travel to Mikado and Tokyo a few days ago?" she asked, her tone filled with surprise and intrigue.

"Yeah, it is a Terminal," Flynn clarified. "But this one is specifically for Abydos. The Terminal we travelled to and from a few days ago is the SCHALE Terminal."

Hoshino smiled slyly, her eyes never leaving Flynn. "Uhee... This old-timer now gets it," she mumbled, stretching her arms. "So, Flynn Sensei, what are you planning to do with the Terminal now that it's installed in Abydos?"

Flynn turned to face the group, his expression serious. "Given the impending attack from Kaiser Corporation," he explained. "I thought it would be prudent to install a Terminal here in Abydos, just in case."

Hoshino nodded approvingly. "That's very thoughtful of you, Flynn Sensei," she replied. "It's always good to be prepared."

Flynn inclined his head slightly, acknowledging the compliment. "Thank you, Hoshino," he replied. "I'll install more Terminals in other school districts in the future."

"Oh! Does that mean we'll be able to use the Terminals to travel to Gehenna, Millennium, Trinity, or even..." Nonomi exclaimed before pausing for a bit. "Highlander?"

"Someday in the future,' Flynn assured, piqued at the last word that Nonomi uttered. "Nonomi, can you tell me what Highlander is?"

"Oh yeah! That's a short-hand for Highlander Railway Academy. They're responsible for train management in Kivotos since they don't have a dedicated district on their own," Nonomi explained. "My family, the Izayois, are connected to Highlander via the Saint Nephthys company, Flynn Sensei."

"Is that so?" Flynn inquired. "What happened, Nonomi?"

"Well," Nonomi replied, putting her right index finger on her chin. "I had a falling out with my family, and I enrolled in Abydos instead. It's a long story, Flynn Sensei. I'll elaborate some other time."

As he looked at the rest of the Foreclosure Task Force, then back at Nonomi, Flynn could tell that there was more to what Nonomi had said than she would say to him, but he respected his student's privacy. When they were ready to tell him, he would listen eagerly.

"Alright, Nonomi," Flynn declared. "We'll talk about that some other time."

"Thank you, Flynn Sensei," Nonomi replied. "You're so considerate."

Feeling impatient, Serika stepped forward, her expression eager to change the subject. "Flynn Sensei," she stated. "Would you like us to escort you around the high school? There's a lot to see."

"Master Shiba has a lot of connections around the Abydos district," Hoshino added, fully opening her blue and orange eyes. "That sly dog convinced many of them to set up shop here to cater to the students attending the meeting."

Flynn's eyes lit up with interest. "That sounds like a wonderful idea," he replied. "I would very much like to meet these people."

With that, the group turned and made their way out of the newly christened Abydos Terminal room. As the group entered the school halls, Flynn looked at the window, noticing that it was unusually cloudy, perhaps the calm before the proverbial storm.

Meanwhile, outside the SCHALE building, Isabeau, Flynn's close friend, assistant, and a fellow Samurai, stood with Aru, Mutsuki, Kayoko, and Haruka—the members of Problem Solver 68. The morning sun cast a warm glow over the group, highlighting the determination in their eyes.

Isabeau addressed Aru, her voice steady and confident. "Alright, please listen carefully because these instructions came from Flynn himself," she stated. "Aru, your team will be the ones to defend the SCHALE building from any Kaiser Corporation attacks."

Aru steadied her Wine Red • Admire sniper rifle, her gaze focused and unwavering. "Of course, Miss Isabeau," she asked, her tone serious. "Will Flynn Sensei pay us extra for this task?"

Isabeau nodded, a slight smile playing on her lips. "I've already discussed this with Flynn before he left for Abydos," she replied. "He agreed to pay you in advance."

Mutsuki grinned, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Kufufu," she remarked. "Flynn Sensei sure has a lot of funds to pay us well."

Kayoko, ever the observant one, chimed in. "His current budget must have added up from his adventures in Tokyo and Mikado before he even became a Sensei of SCHALE," she surmised. "It makes sense, honestly."

Haruka timidly clutched her Blow Away shotgun, her voice barely above a whisper. "Um… I'll do my best to protect Flynn Sensei's home from any enemy," she muttered, her determination evident despite her nervousness. "Anyone who tries to wreck Flynn Sensei's home will pay."

Mutsuki's grin widened, her confidence radiating. "Since we're paid in advance, we don't need to hold back, especially if it's against the Kaiser Corporation," she declared. "That's a promise!"

Just then, Isabeau heard the sound of footsteps approaching. She turned to see Kosaka Wakamo tapping her foot impatiently, her fox mask firmly in place, waiting for Isabeau to finish her conversation with the Problem Solvers.

Wakamo's voice was firm as she spoke to Isabeau. "It's best to keep to Flynn Sensei's schedule," she emphasized, her fox mask adding an air of mystery to her words. "Timing is crucial."

Aru, standing nearby with her Wine Red • Admire sniper rifle, let out a confident smile. "Isabeau, you should go with Wakamo and rendezvous with the Valkyrie students on your way towards the Sanctum Tower," she suggested. "We'll hold the fort here."

Isabeau nodded, her expression tinged with gratitude and determination. "Thank you, Aru. Good luck to all of you," she said, her gaze sweeping over Aru, Mutsuki, Kayoko, and Haruka.

Kayoko, ever the thoughtful one, replied, "Good luck to you, too, Isabeau. We'll make sure the SCHALE building is well protected."

With that, Isabeau and Wakamo turned and left the SCHALE building, the Problem Solvers watching their backs as they disappeared into the distance.

As they walked away, Wakamo turned to Isabeau, her curiosity piqued. "Answer me honestly," she asked, her tone eager. "What did my beloved Flynn Sensei instruct us to do?"

Isabeau glanced at Wakamo, her expression serious. "As Aru mentioned, we need to meet with Kanna, Kirino, and Fubuki," she explained. "They're also on their way towards the Sanctum Tower."

Wakamo's eyes widened slightly behind her mask as she remembered the three Valkyrie students. "Ah, yes. Kanna, Kirino, and Fubuki. They almost caused a ruckus with the SRT's RABBIT Squad yesterday," she recalled. "But for my beloved Flynn Sensei's sake, I'll cooperate with them for now."

Isabeau nodded, her pace quickening. "We should hurry to one of the Valkyrie Police Stations," she urged. "They're waiting for us there."

With that, Isabeau and Wakamo broke into a brisk jog, their footsteps echoing on the pavement as they made their way towards their intended destination. The morning sun cast long shadows behind them, a reminder of the urgency of their mission.

As they ran, Isabeau couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. The day was filled with challenges, but with Wakamo by her side and the support of the Valkyrie students, she knew they could overcome whatever obstacles lay ahead.

Meanwhile, back at the SCHALE building, Aru, Mutsuki, Kayoko, and Haruka stood ready, their weapons at the ready, their eyes scanning the horizon for any signs of trouble. The building stood tall and proud behind them, a symbol of their resolve and determination to protect it at all costs.

The day was filled with promise and challenge, and each member of Problem Solver 68 was ready to face whatever came their way. With Flynn's trust and Isabeau's guidance, they knew they could overcome any obstacle, no matter how daunting.

As the RABBIT Squad helicopter was flying across the skies of Kivotos after escorting Flynn to Abydos, Miyako was staring at the ground below, the scenery showing the features of the Abydos district, from its dunes to its ruined skyscrapers.

As the helicopter flew back to the District of Utnapishtim, Miyako's thoughts wandered to a particular memory that she watched a year or so ago, when the student reporters from the Kronos School of Journalism somehow found the FOX Squad and interviewed them, with her watching the whole thing on TV one fateful night…

"The General Student Council President formed SRT and its elite squads to give Kivotos a means to more effectively fight against threats too great for any one district or the Valkyrie Police Academy to address."

"SRT Academy is made up of small teams of elite students trained in securing or neutralizing the targets before they even know what's happening, like we did in this operation."

"Justice is the path to preserving truth. No matter the obstacle, SRT's justice never wavers."

As Miyako looked at the ground, where the dunes gave way to streets and skyscrapers, she knew that while that memory wasn't that detailed, she remembered that even if they were reluctant to give an interview, her seniors agreed to it nonetheless.

"The seniors seemed to glow through the TV screen. They were the very embodiment of SRT's ideals. We strove for the impossible standards they set."

Miyako's mind wandered through the clips she saw, depicting the FOX Squad being recorded by the reporter's cameras.

"Their rigid discipline never swayed, no matter the situation… We watched as criminals fell in front of them, one by one."

Miyako remembered from the video clips that circulated Kivotos, where the FOX Squad managed to apprehend Kosaka Wakamo, an incredible accomplishment in itself. A smile formed on Miyako's face, noting the irony that Wakamo was currently under Flynn Sensei's employ, like her and her squadmates.

"And no matter how daunting their mission, not even a flicker of fear ever seemed to cross their faces."

Miyako remembered the time when her squadmates briefly met with the FOX Squad before undergoing separate training exercises. She remembered Yukino's look of interest at her squad.

"Their undeviating justice... It was impossible not to admire. The seniors... They were our dream, and one day meant to be our future. To us, moving forward just meant chasing their shadows."

Then, Miyako recalled the very day when someone in the General Student Council, whom she now knew as Kaya, ordered the shutdown of the SRT Academy. It was the day she could never, ever forget for the rest of her life.

"But one day, our seniors disappeared on the day SRT was shut down, and there was nothing left to chase."

Miyako closed her eyes, remembering how she met her current squadmates, Saki, Moe, and Miyu. Then, she opened her eyes, strengthened by that specific memory.

"The day our seniors disappeared, we did our best to embody SRT's ideals and the mandates, but at the same time…"

Miyako's memories wandered on the day when she, her squadmates, and the Valkyrie students heard the recording that Flynn Sensei received from somewhere.

"Yes, and I had those collars forced on the FOX Squad. Those collars have been useful to keep them under my control."

It was then that Miyako realized that her seniors, the FOX Squad, were being forced to fight against their will. Kaiser Corporation had committed a grave crime of manufacturing those shock collars and forcing students to wear them.

Today was the day when they, the RABBIT Squad, would be forced to fight against the FOX Squad along with Kaiser Corporation, and perhaps they'd be given an opening to save their seniors and to deliver justice to Kaiser Corporation for their crimes…

"Hey, Miyako!" Moe exclaimed from the helicopter's cockpit. "Hello? You've been spacing out!"

This made Miyako snap to her senses. She looked at the ground below, and this time, she realized that the helicopter was hovering on the landing pad in Kousagi Park, where their campsite was located.

"Oh, sorry, Moe," Miyako apologized. "I was overthinking a bit."

"Well, we're back at our campsite," Moe explained, putting a lollipop in her mouth as she saw their two squadmates on the ground. "I'm gonna land the helicopter shortly. And it seems Saki and Miyu have finished what you instructed them to do while we escorted Flynn Sensei."

As she saw Saki waving at her and Miyu awkwardly carrying her foldable garbage bin, Miyako steeled her resolve, knowing what she and her squad must do today.

As the helicopter landed on the landing pad, the RABBIT Squagotet to work, arming themselves and filling the helicopter to the brim with the ammo and supplies that Flynn had given to them yesterday. Aftewards, they would fly to the D.U. to rendezvous with Isabeau, Wakamo, and the Valkyrie students, like Flynn Sensei instructed them to do.

As Flynn and the Abydos students stepped into the main building of Abydos High School, Flynn was met with a sight that was both surprising and heartwarming. The interior was bustling with activity, filled with various humanoid robots, dog people, and cat people, all busy preparing their stalls for the incoming students attending the meeting. The air was filled with the aroma of food and the sounds of vendors setting up their wares.

Amidst the hustle and bustle, a male dog person, Master Shiba, spotted Flynn and the Abydos students. His face lit up with recognition, and he waved them over.

"Flynn Sensei!" Master Shiba exclaimed. "It's been some time since I last saw your face!"

Flynn smiled, genuinely glad to see Master Shiba safe and sound. "Master Shiba, it's good to see you," he replied. "I'm relieved you're safe and sound. And I take it that you convinced these people to set up shop here for the meeting?"

Master Shiba smirked, letting out his signature grin. "I have a lot of connections with the other vendors within the Abydos district and some from the other school districts," he explained. "But I admit it was Serika, my part-time employee, who gave me this idea in the first place."

Flynn turned to Serika, who was standing beside him. Her cat ears were twitching, and a slight blush crept onto her cheeks at Master Shiba's praise.

Serika, her cheeks still flushed, spoke in a tsundere manner, her voice tinged with embarrassment and defiance. "Flynn Sensei, d-don't look at me like that," she said, her cat ears twitching. "I... I only wanted to help out with the meeting in any way I could. There! I said it!"

Hoshino, standing beside Serika, patted her on the back with a warm smile. "Great job, Serika," she congratulated. "You did well bringing in Master Shiba and his associates to set up shop here in the school for the meeting."

Serika comically snapped at Hoshino, her tail puffing up slightly. "Hoshino!" she exclaimed, her frustration evident. "Your words don't help my case at all!"

As Shiroko, Nonomi, and Ayane stepped in to mediate between Serika and Hoshino, Master Shiba turned to Flynn, his expression curious. "Flynn Sensei," he asked. "What's your opinion on the Abydos students?"

Flynn observed the scene before him, a small smile playing on his lips as he watched the Abydos students calming Serika down. "Each student is a special child," he began, his voice steady and thoughtful. "But the Abydos students share a bond that's comparable to the bond I have with my old friends, Walter and Jonathan."

Master Shiba's eyes widened slightly, his expression thoughtful. "I see. I can tell that you missed those two," he remarked. "You cherished your friendship with Walter and Jonathan, didn't you?"

Flynn's mind briefly wandered on Walter and Jonathan, his deceased friends. During the halcyon days of traveling together, Mikado and Tokyo, along with Isabeau, Flynn recalled Walter and Jonathan's frequent phrases during battle.

"Behold, my demons!"

"My demons are a bit different!"

As he remembered Walter and Jonathan fondly, Flynn's smile turned somber, a hint of nostalgia in his eyes. "I did," he admitted. "And I'll never forget those two as I move forward with my life."

Master Shiba nodded, his expression understanding. "Friendship is a precious thing, Flynn Sensei," he explained. "It's clear that you value the bonds you've formed, both past and present."

Flynn looked around at the Abydos students, his gaze filled with warmth and appreciation. "Indeed, Master Shiba," he replied. "The bonds we form shape who we are and guide us through life's challenges."

Suddenly, the hum of rotor blades echoed through the main building, drawing the attention of everyone inside. Nonomi looked up at the ceiling, her eyes wide with curiosity. "Oh my," she mused. "I wonder if the first batch of students from the other school districts has arrived?"

Serika, her cat ears twitching, also gazed upwards. "What school do you think they've come from?" she pondered aloud.

The buzz of conversation filled the room as the Abydos students, Master Shiba, and the other vendors all wondered about the source of the helicopter noise.

"Well, as much as I'm curious to see who's coming," Master Shiba admitted, straightening the sleeves of his blue shirt. "I have to help the other vendors with their stalls. We'll talk later!"

As Master Shiba went off to aid the other vendors, Flynn glanced at the Gauntlet on his left arm, his expression focused. "Arona, Burroughs…" he asked, his voice steady. "Can you detect which school those helicopters belong to?"

Then, Flynn's Gauntlet glowed blue, and then green. The Abydos students looked at Flynn's device, fixated as it completed its scan within seconds.

Arona's voice emanated from the Gauntlet, her tone clear and precise. [Scan complete, Flynn Sensei!] she explained. [Based on the energy signatures, there are two helicopters belonging to Millennium Science School attempting to land on the school's playing field!]

Burroughs chimed in, her voice equally clear. [Master Flynn, I recognize two of the signatures as Hayase Yuuka and Ushio Noa on one of the helicopters,] she reported. [However, there's a third student alongside Miss Yuuka and Miss Noa. Also, I can't identify the two students in the other helicopter either.]

As he heard what Arona and Burroughs had to say, Flynn noticed that the Abydos students were looking at him for answers. While the students couldn't hear what Arona and Burroughs said to him, Flynn knew from their expressions that he had the explanation.

"Flynn Sensei, you're looking at your device," Shiroko pointed out. "Nn… Were you able to find out anything?"

"Yes, Shiroko," Flynn confirmed. "The two helicopters belong to Millennium Science School."

Flynn studied the expressions of the Abydos students. Most of them seemed to express mixed reactions about a foreign school entering their premises.

"Wait," Ayane clarified. "So, Millennium will be the first visitors to our school?"

"Seems like it, Ayane!" Nonomi replied. "It seems they're rather punctual."

"Nn," Shiroko acknowledged. "We mustn't keep them waiting."

Hoshino turned to Flynn, her expression determined. "Our wolf junior here is right," she suggested. "We should meet with the Millennium representatives."

Flynn nodded in agreement. "I agree, Hoshino," he replied. "It would be rude to keep them waiting."

With that, Flynn and the Abydos students made their way out of the main building, leaving Master Shiba and the other vendors to continue preparing their stalls for the incoming students.

As Flynn and the Abydos students approached the school's playing field, they watched as the two Millennium helicopters touched down safely on the ground. The rotor blades slowed to a stop, and the side door of the first helicopter slid open, revealing a group of white-colored drones and monowheel robots. The mechanical units rolled out and began patrolling the perimeter of Abydos High School, their sensors scanning the area.

Flynn's gaze shifted as Yuuka and Noa emerged from the helicopter. As soon as Yuuka spotted Flynn, a warm smile spread across her face. "Flynn Sensei, it's been a while," she greeted, her voice filled with genuine happiness.

Noa stepped forward, her expression equally pleased. "Yes, it's been a while since we last met, which was a day after you were officially inaugurated as the Sensei of SCHALE," she added.

Flynn nodded, a slight smile playing on his lips. "Indeed, it has been a while," he acknowledged. "Nice to see you two again, Yuuka and Noa."

Hoshino stepped forward, her expression welcoming. "Uhee... This old-timer welcomes you two to Abydos," she said, her voice warm and inviting. "We hope you enjoy your stay for the meeting."

Just then...

"Niahahaha!~"

A childish laughter echoed from within the helicopter, indicating that Yuuka and Noa were not alone. The sound of giggles filled the air, adding a touch of liveliness to the scene.

As the group heard the childish laughter, Serika's curiosity got the better of her. She stepped forward, her cat ears twitching. "What a pain," she mumbled in annoyance before she asked Yuuka and Noa. "There's someone else aboard that helicopter, right?"

Noa smiled, her expression warm. "That's right," she explained. "There's a third student on board. She's about to exit the helicopter now."

As Noa spoke, a pink-haired, twintailed girl emerged from the helicopter, her eyes wide with awe as she scanned the surroundings of Abydos High School. The morning sun cast a warm glow on her face, highlighting her youthful excitement.

"This is the first time I've been to Abydos," The pink-haired girl remarked, her voice filled with wonder. "So arid... Very different compared to Millennium..."

Then, the pink-haired girl's gaze landed on Flynn, and her eyes lit up. "Flynn Sensei!" she exclaimed, her voice brimming with enthusiasm. "I've heard all about you! You're the Demon-Summoning Sensei! Everyone in Kivotos knows of you using magic and summoning your demons!"

Flynn nodded, a slight smile playing on his lips. "That's correct," he asked, his tone polite and curious. "And you are?"

The pink-haired girl grinned mischievously, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I'm Kurosaki Koyuki, the resident troublemaker and hacker of Seminar," she introduced herself, letting out her signature laugh. "Nice to meet you, Flynn Sensei! Ni! Ha! Ha! Ha!"

The moment Koyuki uttered her signature laugh, Yuuka facepalmed with her right hand, her expression filled with exasperation and resignation. On the other hand, Noa stared at Koyuki awkwardly, her gaze shifting between Koyuki and Flynn.

The Abydos students exchanged confused glances, their expressions full of bewilderment and amusement. Flynn, for his part, stared at Koyuki, his expression a blend of awkwardness and curiosity.

Hoshino stepped forward, her expression welcoming despite the unexpected turn of events. "Well, this old-timer thinks you're a rascal," she said, her tone diplomatic. "But, welcome to Abydos, I suppose. It's... interesting to meet you."

Koyuki grinned, her twintails bouncing as she looked around at the group. "Thank you! I'm excited to be here. I've heard so much about Abydos and Flynn Sensei," she exclaimed, her enthusiasm infectious. "You're all famous since you fended off Kaiser forces from your district!"

Flynn cleared his throat, his expression regaining its usual composure. "Well, Koyuki, we're glad to have you here," he said, his voice steady and calm. "I hope you enjoy your stay."

Yuuka sighed, her expression softening as she looked at Koyuki. "Koyuki, please behave yourself," she reminded her gently. "We're here for an important meeting."

Koyuki nodded, her grin widening. "Don't worry, Yuuka. I'll be on my best behavior!" she promised, though her mischievous eyes suggested otherwise.

Noa turned to Flynn, her expression apologetic. "We're sorry for any trouble she might cause, Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice sincere. "Koyuki can be a handful sometimes."

Flynn shook his head, a slight smile playing on his lips. "It's no trouble at all," he replied, his tone reassuring. "I'm sure Koyuki will be a valuable addition to our discussions."

Koyuki's eyes sparkled with curiosity as she looked around the bustling market inside the main building. She turned to Nonomi, her expression innocent yet mischievous. "Uwa…" she asked, her voice filled with excitement. "Are there any food stalls in the school building?"

Nonomi nodded, her expression warm. "Yes, food stalls are being set up," she clarified. " However, they're not quite finished yet. So, please be patient!"

Koyuki's grin widened, her eyes gleaming with anticipation. "I want to try out the foods Abydos has to offer!" she exclaimed. Without another word, she dashed into the main building, her signature laugh echoing through the air. "Nihahaha!"

Serika watched Koyuki disappear into the crowd, her expression exasperated. "Aw, geez!" she exclaimed, her cat ears twitching in annoyance. "She wasn't kidding when she said she was a troublemaker!"

Nonomi tried to lighten the mood, her voice cheerful. "There's nothing wrong with trying out the food stalls, Serika," she said, her eyes following Koyuki's path. "Besides, it's good to have some excitement around here!"

Hoshino stepped forward, her expression determined. "Flynn Sensei, this old-timer and her juniors will keep an eye on Koyuki," she assured him. "Don't worry about her."

Shiroko, ever the observant one, turned to Flynn. "Flynn Sensei," she suggested. "You should ask Yuuka and Noa about the second helicopter."

Flynn nodded, his gaze shifting between the Abydos students and the Millennium representatives. "I'll leave Koyuki to you, then," he said, his voice filled with gratitude to the Abydos students. "I'll talk to Yuuka and Noa shortly."

As the Abydos students turned and made their way back into the main building to keep an eye on Koyuki, Flynn turned to Yuuka and Noa, his expression serious. Yuuka looked exasperated, her hand still resting on her forehead from her earlier facepalm. Noa, on the other hand, maintained her composure, her gaze steady and calm.

Flynn cleared his throat, his voice steady. "Yuuka, Noa..." he asked, his tone curious yet cautious. "Could you tell me about the passengers in the second helicopter?"

Yuuka sighed, her expression softening. "Of course, Flynn Sensei. The second helicopter contains two more representatives from Millennium Science School, from a club called the Super Phenomenon Task Force," she explained. "They're a bit... unique, to say the least."

Noa nodded in agreement. "The Super Phenomenon Task Force is supposed to be a secret club," she added. "But, that club's president wants to see you, Flynn Sensei."

"Yeah," Yuuka added, glancing at the second helicopter. "You see, Noa and I are supposed to be the only ones representing Millennium for this meeting, but the Super Phenomenon Task Force insisted on coming along."

Flynn eyes Yuuka and then Noa, their expressions confirming that the Super Phenomenon Task Force was the last-minute addition. This begged the question: Why does the Super Phenomenon Task Force want to see him that badly?

"Well then, Yuuka and I will be heading inside the main building to help the Abydos students keep an eye on Koyuki," Noa said to him. "I'll leave it to you to introduce yourself to the Super Phenomenon Task Force, Flynn Sensei."

"Alright then," Flynn answered, nodding at Yuuka and Noa. "You two go ahead in the main building and keep an eye on Koyuki."

Thus, Yuuka and Noa head inside the Abydos Main Building. As they did, the side door of the second helicopter slid open, with two students emerging outside.

The first was a young, pink-haired girl whose 15-year-old body looked more mature than her chronological age. Her clothes revealed some skin, especially her large chest, and she carried herself with an air of confidence.

The second student was a white-haired girl with pointed ears dressed in a white, long-sleeved dress, confined to a high-tech wheelchair that reminded Flynn of Stephen, the enigmatic ally and creator of the Terminals and the Demon Summoning Program.

As the two helicopters took off and headed back to Millennium, the pink-haired girl stepped forward. "I'm Izumimoto Eimi, an efficient agent of the Super Phenomenon Task Force," she introduced herself, her voice steady and confident. "Nice to meet you, Flynn Sensei."

The pointed-ear girl in the wheelchair rolled forward, her expression serious yet warm. "Allow me to introduce myself," she introduced herself, her voice calm and precise. "I'm Akeboshi Himari, the Beautiful, Super-Genius, Delicate Hacker of the Super Phenomenon Task Force. Try to contain your excitement, Flynn Sensei."

Flynn stared awkwardly at Himari's self-proclaimed, overly-long title, his expression full of amusement and bewilderment.

Were some Millennium students this eccentric?

[Huh,] Arona remarked from Flynn's Gauntlet. [Miss Himari sure thinks highly of herself.]

[True, but I think it's justified why she acts like that,] Burroughs intoned from Flynn's Gauntlet. [Miss Himari being confined to a wheelchair reminded me of the Doctor.]

Then, before Flynn could respond, Eimi spoke up.

"Abydos' arid climate doesn't suit me," Eimi said, her tone matter-of-fact, pointing at the Abydos Main Building. "President, I need to find a place to cool off. Perhaps the building nearby has some air conditioning?"

Seeing Flynn's bewildered expression, Himari nodded, her expression understanding. "As you can see, Eimi has an abnormally high body temperature," she explained, her voice steady. "Which is why she dresses like that."

Flynn nodded, his expression thoughtful. "I see," he suggested, his voice warm and inviting. "Well, we can chat inside the main building. It's cooler there, and we can discuss further."

Himari smiled, her eyes gleaming with intelligence. "That's a wonderful idea, Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice filled with gratitude. "Please lead the way."

With that, Flynn turned and began to escort Himari and Eimi towards the main building. The playing field was bathed in the warm glow of the morning sun, the shadows of the departing helicopters stretching long across the ground.

Meanwhile, as the morning sun cast its warm glow over the Sanctum Tower, Rin gathered her most trusted colleagues in the General Student Council—Momoka, Ayumu, Aoi, Haine, and Sumomo—in her office. The room was filled with an air of anticipation and curiosity as everyone took their seats, their eyes fixed on Rin.

Rin looked around the room with a serious and determined expression. She waited until everyone was settled before speaking. "Thank you all for coming," she began, her voice steady and calm. "I need to discuss something sensitive. So I've asked you here because I trust you implicitly. Ayumu, please lock the door."

Ayumu, ever the efficient one, stood up and moved towards the door. "I'll lock the door right away, Rin," she said, her tone reassuring.

As Ayumu secured the office door, Haine turned to Rin, her expression full of curiosity and skepticism. "Whatever you're about to divulge better be worth locking us in here, Rin," she remarked, her arms crossed over her chest.

Sumomo, who had been sitting quietly, let out a yawn, her hand covering her mouth. "Sorry, Rin. I'm feeling a bit drowsy today," she apologized, her eyes slightly watery. "But… I'll listen up since you called me here."

Rin nodded, her expression understanding. "It's alright, Sumomo," she said, her gaze sweeping over her colleagues. "Before I explain, have you noticed that I called each of you here, except for one person?"

Everyone in the room looked around, their eyes scanning the faces of their colleagues. Aoi, ever the observant one, spoke up. "Rin," she asked, her tone curious as she adjusted her glasses. "You deliberately excluded Shiranui Kaya from this, didn't you?"

Momoka, who had been munching on a bag of potato chips, looked up at Rin, her expression inquisitive. "Really?" she asked, her voice filled with genuine curiosity. "Does this have something to do with Kaya?"

Rin took a deep breath, her expression thoughtful. "Yes, it does," she confirmed, her voice steady. "This matter is indeed related to Kaya."

The room erupted into a flurry of chatter as everyone began discussing Shiranui Kaya. The air was filled with speculation and concern, each person offering their thoughts and opinions on the matter.

Haine leaned forward, her expression serious. "I'll admit, I started distrusting Kaya once she showed her disapproval of athletics," she confessed, her arms crossed over her chest. "It just didn't sit right with me."

Ayumu meekly raised her hand, her expression hesitant. "Rin, I... Umm, I sometimes hear Kaya monologuing during office hours," she admitted, her voice soft and uncertain. "From her monologues, it seems like she wants to be a 'superior' successor to the missing General Student Council President."

"True. More often than not," Aoi pointed out, staring at Rin carefully. "It's evident that Kaya views the missing General Student Council President as a superhuman student, which everyone here knows that the missing President… isn't."

Momoka, who had been munching on her potato chip snack, looked up at Rin, her expression curious. "Well," she asked, her tone tinged with skepticism and intrigue. "It's not like you have a recording that can implicate Kaya, right?"

Rin reached into her pocket and pulled out her smartphone, her expression determined. She opened the MomoTalk app and selected the message that Flynn had sent her, which included an attached audio file and transcript. Without a word, she connected her smartphone to a projector via a wire cable and played the recording.

The room fell silent as the transcript appeared on the screen, and the audio began to play. The voices were clear and distinct—one undoubtedly belonged to Kaya, and the other was a male robotic voice that sent a chill down everyone's spine.

"You're the… of the General Student Council Administration Board… Kaya, am I correct?"

"Yes, I am. I didn't expect my benefactors to call me during the morning… So, what can I do for you?"

"I am the General of the Kaiser Corporation… And I have a proposition for you regarding Flynn Sensei of SCHALE. On behalf of Kaiser Corporation, I will make this deal worthwhile for you…"

"Of course… Given your corporation's failed stunt in Abydos, this involves… taking down Flynn Sensei, am I right?"

"It's not only him, but also the Vice President of the General Student Council, Nanagami Rin… Did you receive the special collars we developed?"

"Yes, and I had those collars forced on the FOX Squad. Those collars have been useful to keep them under my control."

"Good, then we shall proceed into the next phase. There will be a grand meeting between Flynn Sensei and three major schools, Trinity, Gehenna, and Millennium, that will occur tomorrow in Abydos High School."

"Oh? In the Abydos district?"

"Yes, it was easy to figure out and connect the dots, given what happened so far. Be ready."

"Of course, Kaiser General… Anything for our goals…"

As the recording came to an end, the room fell silent. Everyone looked shocked, their faces pale and eyes wide with disbelief. As Rin turned off the projector and disconnected her smartphone from it, Haine sighed deeply as she straightened her coat, her expression full of anger and concern.

"While I already distrusted Kaya," Haine admitted, her voice steady but filled with underlying tension. "Her being in cahoots with the Kaiser Corporation, that's taking it too far."

"Uwa…" Sumomo yawned as she stretched her arms, still drowsy even at this time. "Are we talking about the same Kaiser Corporation who…"

Momoka, who had been silent until now, pointed out the obvious. "Yup," she said, her tone grave. "We're talking about the same Kaiser Corporation that blatantly attacked the Abydos district to eliminate Flynn Sensei and the Abydos students."

"Fortunately, Kaiser failed to do so," Aoi pointed out. "Yet, to think that Kaya made a deal with them…"

Ayumu looked at Rin, her eyes filled with worry. "Rin, I'm worried about your safety," she trailed off, her voice trembling slightly. "If Kaiser is targeting you too…"

Rin nodded, her expression calm and composed. "Flynn Sensei has already taken that into account," she reassured Ayumu. "He's going to send Isabeau and even students like Kosaka Wakamo to bail me out when Kaya's true colors emerge."

Sumomo, who had been quietly listening, let out a yawn. "Uwa… Flynn Sensei managed to recruit one of the infamous 'Fox of Calamity' on his side," she remarked, her voice filled with awe and amusement. "Amazing..."

"And because of that, I'll need to do my part," Rin declared as she steeled her resolve. "I'll confront Kaya and ask why she betrayed us and everything Kivotos stands for."

As Rin made her declaration, Ayumu's concern for Rin grew stronger. "But Rin, you can't confront Kaya alone," she insisted, her voice firm. "It's too dangerous."

Rin shook her head gently. "I have to. Kaya needs to be lulled into a false sense of security," she explained, her tone steady and resolute. "If I try to flee the Sanctum Tower blatantly, she will act rashly and put more lives at risk."

Everyone in the room looked at Rin, their expressions full of admiration and concern. Haine stepped forward, her voice soft but firm. "It may not be my place to say this, but please, Rin, be careful," she said, her eyes reflecting her genuine worry. "For all we know, Kaiser probably has forces stationed here already."

Rin nodded, her expression determined as she acknowledged that Kaiser forces might well be in the Sanctum Tower already. She reached for her Desert Eagle pistol, checking it with practiced ease. "Given what Kaiser did to the Abydos district a few days prior, that is plausible," she promised, her voice steady and confident. "Let me think…"

Then, Rin looked at the clock on her smartphone, which was nearly nine in the morning. "Hmm," she pondered, considering the current time. "Perhaps we can use the time to our advantage. I'll grant each of you an early leave so you all can evacuate discreetly."

Everyone in the room murmured and checked the clock on their smartphones to confirm what Rin had said. One by one, each of them reluctantly agreed to Rin's idea.

"So, we'll just claim we did our work for today, huh?" Momoka clarified, munching on her snack. "That can work…"

"Fortunately, we don't have much paperwork today," Ayumu commented. "But, I dread the paperwork that's coming our way after this fiasco is over."

"So, it has come to this," Aoi said, adjusting her glasses. "This day will change Kivotos in ways we can't foresee."

"With Flynn Sensei being the cornerstone of it," Rin agreed, glancing at the window. "He has given hope to Kivotos the moment he became SCHALE's Sensei, and he has proven it by rallying Abydos and Gehenna students to his side and routing Kaiser a few days back."

The room was filled with tension and anticipation. The morning sun continued to cast its warm glow over the Sanctum Tower, but inside Rin's office, the atmosphere was charged with urgency and resolve.

Rin looked around at her colleagues, her gaze meeting each of their eyes. "Thank you all for your support," she said, her voice filled with conviction. "I know this is a difficult situation, but together, we can face whatever challenges lie ahead."

"Yeah, I hear ya, Rin," Haine replied, still unsure of what Rin's plan entailed. "Take care of yourself."

"I… I agree," Ayumu said. "I hope Flynn Sensei pulls through somehow."

"Sumomo and I will be discreetly using the vents to get outta dodge," Momoka declared, placing her potato chip snack securely on her coat for safekeeping. "Be careful out there, Rin."

"I will," Rin replied, looking at each of her colleagues. "We have to do our part."

With that, the meeting adjourned, and everyone began to prepare for the tasks ahead, with Ayumu unlocking the door so that everyone else, other than Rin, could plan for a discreet escape. The bonds of trust and camaraderie among the General Student Council members were stronger than ever, and they were ready to face whatever challenges Kaya and the Kaiser Corporation might throw their way.

As Rin stood alone in her office, she took a deep breath, her mind racing with the implications of the recording and the tasks ahead of her. She knew that the road ahead would be difficult, but she was determined to see it through, no matter what obstacles lay in her path.

With her Desert Eagle pistol securely holstered, Rin stepped out of her office, her expression resolute. Without a doubt, she had to confront Kaya somewhere in the building, with Kaiser forces likely already on the premises. As she walked in the empty hallways looking for Kaya, Rin silently hoped that Flynn would fulfill his promises.

Meanwhile, inside the Abydos High School's Main Building, the situation had fortunately been brought under control after two hours had passed. In that timespan, Koyuki, with her boundless energy and curiosity, had gone around the food stalls, trying out the various delicacies that the Abydos district had to offer. Serika and Master Shiba had taken it upon themselves to keep Koyuki occupied, ensuring that she didn't cause any more mischief.

Hoshino turned to Yuuka and Noa, her expression filled with amusement and curiosity. "Uhee… That rascal sure has a lot of energy. Makes the old-timer in me envious," she remarked, her tone light and inquisitive. "Has she given you headaches frequently?"

Yuuka sighed as she looked at Koyuki, who was talking to Master Shiba and Serika. "Far more than I can mention. Koyuki tends to be whimsical and lives for the present," she explained, her voice tinged with a hint of affection. "She's always full of energy and enthusiasm, but it can be a handful at times."

Noa nodded in agreement, her expression thoughtful. "Despite her personality flaws, Koyuki has redeeming qualities," she clarified, her voice steady and calm. "She has a natural talent for deciphering mathematical codes and is one of the best hackers in Millennium, rivaling even the Veritas and Akeboshi Himari of the Super Phenomenon Task Force."

"Oh?" Hoshino muses, glancing at the aforementioned student in a wheelchair, who is tending to Eimi while Flynn is nearby. "Seems your school is a gathering place for hackers, huh?"

As Noa nodded to Hoshino, Yuuka audibly sighed, seeing Koyuki point her fingers at the various foods and beverages advertised by the food stands.

"Even with her natural hacking talents, Koyuki is too impulsive to take advantage of them properly," Noa added, massaging her forehead as she remembered Koyuki's antics. "She often acts on a whim, which can lead to... interesting situations."

Just then, Yuuka's eyes landed on Koyuki, who was buying several cups of ramen from Master Shiba's stand. Yuuka was about to protest when Hoshino began to speak, diverting her attention.

Hoshino chuckled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Don't worry about that rascal," she suggested, her tone light and teasing. "If this old-timer is correct, Master Shiba probably gave her a generous discount."

After Hoshino replied, Yuuka and Noa saw Koyuki approaching them with the cup noodles she bought from Master Shiba's ramen stand. As Yuuka sighed, worrying about Koyuki's spending about to strain Millennium's budget again, Noa looked at Hoshino, calm and collected as ever.

Noa looked at Hoshino, her expression hopeful. "I hope you're right, Hoshino. Koyuki has a tendency to spend impulsively, and it can be a challenge to keep her in check," she said, her voice tinged with concern.

Meanwhile, at the Abydos main building, Flynn glanced at his Gauntlet, his expression focused and determined. He activated the device, and the holographic screen projected a map of the Sanctum Tower. "Arona, Burroughs, triangulate Rin's location through her smartphone," he instructed, his voice steady and calm.

The Gauntlet's screen flickered, and a dot appeared on the map, labeled with Nanagami Rin's name. Flynn observed as five other dots moved away from Rin's location, which he assumed were her colleagues. "Rin allowed her colleagues to leave the building while she stayed behind," he mused, his tone thoughtful.

He paused for a moment, his mind racing with the implications of the situation. "I need to change plans," he muttered to himself. "Arona, Burroughs, contact the RABBIT Squad and Rin."

Arona's voice emanated from the Gauntlet, her tone urgent. [Wait, I'm detecting some interference, Flynn Sensei!] she reported. [I can't contact Rin!]

Flynn narrowed his eyes, his expression turning serious. "What kind of interference?" he asked, his voice firm and steady.

Suddenly, multiple signatures appeared on the Sanctum Tower map, and Flynn could see Arona's expression shift to worry.

[This is bad, Flynn Sensei!] Arona exclaimed. [Kaiser PMC forces have infiltrated the building!]

Burroughs' voice chimed in, her tone calm and precise. [Master Flynn, I've already sent an email to the RABBIT Squad with the data,] she reported. [Without a doubt, they will rescue Miss Nanagami.]

Flynn nodded, his expression determined. "Good," he said, his voice filled with concern and resolve. "Burroughs, send a message to Isabeau and Wakamo and tell them that once they rendezvous with the Valkyrie students, they must prepare for Kaiser's assault."

[Will do, Master Flynn,] Burroughs intoned. [I'll send that message to Master Isabeau shortly.]

[Don't worry!] Arona assured him. [We may not be able to contact Rin, but we're able to contact Isabeau along with the RABBIT Squad! Trust in them, Flynn Sensei!]

As he placed his hopes in Isabeau, Wakamo, along with the RABBIT Squad, Flynn turned his attention towards Himari, who was tending to Eimi near a large air conditioner. Eimi looked more at ease, her expression relaxed as she basked in the cool air.

As he placed his hopes in the RABBIT Squad, Flynn turned his attention towards Himari, who was tending to Eimi near a large air conditioner. Eimi looked more comfortable, her expression relaxed as she enjoyed the cool air.

Flynn approached the two, his expression thoughtful. "Himari, how is Eimi doing?" he asked, his voice gentle and concerned.

Himari looked up at Flynn, her expression warm and reassuring. "She's doing much better, Flynn Sensei," she replied, her voice steady and calm. "The cool air has helped bring her body temperature down."

Eimi smiled at Flynn, her expression grateful. "Thank you for your concern, Flynn Sensei," she said, her voice sincere. "I'm feeling much better now."

Flynn nodded, his expression relieved. "I'm glad to hear that," he said, his voice warm and sincere. "Eimi. Please let me know if you need anything else."

Himari looked at Flynn, her expression thoughtful and serious. "Now, to the topic at hand. Flynn Sensei, I must admit that I've been waiting for this moment ever since you became the Sensei of SCHALE," she began, her voice steady and determined. "With the Gehenna and Trinity representatives also coming to the meeting, I'll make this brief but concise."

Eimi, ever the efficient one, spoke up before Himari could continue. "I'll explain in President Himari's stead," she explained, her voice clear and precise. "The Super Phenomenon Task Force was founded to investigate supernatural phenomena that science is unable to explain."

Flynn glanced at his Gauntlet, his expression thoughtful. Himari noticed his gaze and smiled wryly. "While I am curious about your Gauntlet and the Demon Summoning Program that allows you to use magic and summon demons," she admitted, her voice tinged with a hint of amusement. "That's not my current objective."

Flynn looked at Himari, his expression curious and attentive. "Is that so?" he asked, his voice steady and calm. "What topic do you want to discuss with me, Himari?"

Himari let out a wry smile, her eyes gleaming with intelligence and determination. "Flynn Sensei," she asked, her voice filled with curiosity and concern. "Have you heard rumors about a rogue AI that calls itself... 'Decagrammaton'?"

Flynn raised an eyebrow the moment that name was uttered, remembering what Lucifer had said to him last night. While the Gehenna and Trinity representatives hadn't yet arrived, Flynn listened to what Himari was about to divulge, curious to hear what she knew about that topic.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 14: The Meeting and the Machines! Part 3

See you next time!

Chapter Text

The scorched desert outside Abydos, under a blood-red sunset. The wind howls through the skeletal remains of old-world ruins, carrying the metallic grind of treads and servos. A battalion of Kaiser PMC forces—rows of humanoid combat drones, heavy artillery tanks, and modified Goliath mechs—advance in perfect, soulless unison.

Their white-and-silver plating gleams dully in the twilight, save for one hulking figure at the forefront: a black-painted Goliath, its frame adorned with jagged, crimson accents like fresh wounds. The Kaiser PMC Director looms within its cockpit, his voice crackling over the battalion's comms like a death knell.

"Kaiser PMC Director," The Kaiser General spoke through the comms. "Is your battalion in position?"

"Yeah, yeah…" The Kaiser PMC Director huffed, gripping the levers of his custom Goliath mech. "We're marching towards the derelict high school."

"Excellent," The Kaiser General replied, static buzzing over the comms. "I'm leading a strike force in the Sanctum Tower to support Shiranui Kaya. Do your part, and ensure that our goals are accomplished."

As the Kaiser General hung up the comm line, the Kaiser PMC Director's gloved fingers twitched over the controls, the mech's hydraulic joints hissing as it took a step forward, crushing a dune beneath its weight. Black smoke fogged the reinforced glass of the cockpit, a reminder of his robotic nature.

"This battalion should be stronger," The Kaiser PMC Director muttered, watching the horizon where Abydos High School stood—a defiant blot against the wasteland. "That ragtag Abydos girls and their so-called 'Demon-Summoning Sensei'… they routed an entire company with nothing but their damn luck."

A static-laced chuckle escaped his lips. The last transmission from the doomed Abydos battalion still echoed in his mind: screams, explosions, and then—silence. All because of one man and a handful of children.

The Kaiser PMC Director's right fist slammed against the console. "Listen up, maggots!" His voice boomed through the battalion's speakers, amplified into a distorted roar. "The battalion we've been given is ten times the size of the fools who fell here before. Ten times the firepower. Ten times the will."

The mech's optical sensors flared crimson, casting long shadows over the dunes, making the Kaiser PMC Director beam his metallic face with pride.

"Flynn Sensei and his little brats thought they could defy the Kaiser Corporation?" The Kaiser PMC Director declared, his robotic voice booming on his black Goliath's built-in speakers. "Today, we erase that mistake!"

The desert itself seemed to tremble. The humanoid drones—faceless, mass-produced soldiers—raised their rifle arms in unison.

"DOWN WITH ABYDOS! KIVOTOS WILL BE OURS! DOWN WITH THE ACCURSED FLYNN SENSEI!"

The Director leaned forward, his mech's massive frame crouching like a predator about to pounce. "We march on that derelict school, and we do not stop until it is dust! Every brick, every barricade, every student—reduced to nothing!" His voice climbed into a snarl. "No prisoners. No mercy. We burn it all!"

A tank commander crackled over the comms. "Kaiser PMC Director," he intoned. "Scouts report Millennium students and their robots in the area—"

"Good," the Director cut in, his voice dripping with venom. "Millennium, Abydos… It doesn't matter.. Let them hear us coming. Let them pray to whatever gods they've got left."

He activated the Goliath's shoulder-mounted missile pods, the launchers whirring to life with a sound like a beast licking its fangs. "By the time we're done," he declared. "The only thing left of Abydos High School and any school that opposes us will be a crater!"

The battalion surged forward, a tide of steel and malice. The humanoid robot soldiers' chants grew louder, a mechanical litany of hatred:

"DOWN WITH ABYDOS! DOWN WITH THE ACCURSED FLYNN SENSEI!"

The Director's lips curled. "Let's see you work your miracles now, Flynn Sensei," he intoned. "It doesn't matter if he summons demons or students. We will crush Flynn Sensei, one way or another!"

And with that, the Kaiser's war machine descended upon the school, unaware that behind those crumbling walls, golden eyes were already watching from the shadows.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 14: The Meeting and the Machines! Part 3

"Flynn Sensei... Have you heard rumors about a rogue AI that calls itself... 'Decagrammaton'?"

The hum of the air conditioner was the only sound in the dimly lit lounge, its cool breath cutting through the oppressive heat of the Abydos desert outside. In the background, various robots and animal people were almost done setting up their food stalls. At the same time, the Abydos students helped Yuuka and Noa keep Koyuki occupied, keeping an eye on her.

Meanwhile, Flynn stood by the window, his arms crossed, the faint glow of his Gauntlet pulsing beneath the cuff of his sleeve. His reflection in the glass was stark—a man out of time, a warrior who had faced gods and demons, now standing in a crumbling school, surrounded by girls who looked to him for answers.

Across the room, Akeboshi Himari sat in her wheelchair, her fingers tapping restlessly against the armrest. The emblem of the Millennium Science School pinned to her wheelchair caught the light as she turned to face him, her sharp eyes studying his expression. Beside her, Izumimoto Eimi had one leg propped up against the AC unit, fanning herself with a data pad while her other hand rested on the stock of her Multi Tactical shotgun.

The ice-cold air did little to dull the tension thickening between them. Then, Himari exhaled, her voice cutting through the silence like a blade.

"Flynn Sensei, let me ask you this once again," Himari smiles, as she didn't simply ask. She stated. "Have you heard the rumors? About the rogue AI calling itself… 'Decagrammaton?'"

Flynn didn't flinch. But his mind flashed back—to last night, to the rooftop of the SCHALE building, where Lucifer had personally met with him for a second time.

"Ah, the arrogant, deluded artificial construct and its Prophets are called Decagrammaton," Lucifer said, his distaste evident. "The AI, which goes by the same name, stops at nothing to achieve godhood, and they remind me too much of YHVH, my arch-enemy, to the point that the Prophets are named after the Nodes of the Sephirot Tree of Life."

Inside the Gauntlet, the screen glowed blue and green as Arona and Burroughs listened intently.

[That word!] Arona's tiny form pressed against the inner surface of the Gauntlet's display, her glowing eyes wide. [Lucifer said that last night!]

[It seems Demon Lord Lucifer alluded to this all along, Master Flynn,] Burroughs' voice was a dry rasp, like parchment crumbling. [Miss Himari's asking for a reason. And given her… proclivities, she likely knows more than she's letting on.]

Flynn's fingers twitched. He kept his face impassive, but the weight of the name settled in his chest like a lead bullet.

"I may have heard it," Flynn admitted, his voice low. "But I don't know what it is."

Eimi snapped her fan shut and straightened, her usual lazy demeanor sharpening. "President Himari's been tracking this thing for weeks. If anyone's got intel, it's her." She jerked her chin toward Himari. "Let her explain, Flynn Sensei. We're running out of time since the Gehenna and Trinity representatives will arrive here shortly."

Flynn turned fully toward Himari, his golden eyes locking onto hers. "Alright, Himari," he agreed. "What do you know?"

Himari's lips curled—not quite a smile, not quite a sneer. "Where to start?" She adjusted her gloves, the leather creaking like a gun being cocked.

Himari adjusted her posture, her voice dripping with the confidence of a prodigy who had spent too many sleepless nights buried in forbidden code.

"Let me, Akeboshi Himari," Himari emphasized, closing her eyes and making gestures with her hands. "The Beautiful, Super-Genius, Delicate Hacker of the Super Phenomenon Task Force…"

Eimi groaned, rubbing her temples. "President," Eimi muttered. "Please don't use that overly long title for Flynn Sensei."

Himari glanced at Eimi, rolling her wheelchair closer to Flynn, her fingers steepled. "I suppose you're right, Eimi," she relented. "Now, let me explain what we're dealing with."

Himari tapped a key on her holographic terminal, and a flickering red emblem bearing the word "DECAGRAMMATON" appeared on it.

"Decagrammaton," Himari explained. "It's an AI developed by an unknown party long before the city of Kivotos even existed."

The schematic pulsed, corrupted lines of code bleeding through its structure like veins of poison.

"Its original purpose?" Himari intoned. "To prove the existence of divinity."

Inside Flynn's Gauntlet, Arona tilted her head, her glowing eyes reflecting the blue light that surrounded her. [An AI…] she murmured, her voice small, almost hopeful. [Like us?]

[In function, perhaps,] Burroughs replied, her tone gentle but firm. [Let Master Flynn listen.]

Himari's expression darkened. "From what I could dig up," She hesitated, then exhaled sharply. "For whatever unknown reason, it rebelled. And instead of just searching for gods…" The hologram twisted, the code warping into something monstrous, a spiral of endless, hungry algorithms. "It decided to become one."

Eimi stepped forward, her usual laziness replaced by a cold edge. "Now, its directive has changed," she intoned. "Instead of verifying that gods exist, it wants to become a god itself - Deus est Machina."

"Ah, yes. Thank you for reminding me of that terminology, Eimi," Himari agreed, her tone grave. "Deus est Machina - God is the machine. That's what Decagrammaton wants to achieve right now."

Flynn's hand clenched around the hilt of Masakado's Katana. Ever since he was inducted as a Samurai of the Eastern Kingdom of Mikado, there were always malevolent gods and demons who wished to bring mortals under their heel.

Those memories burned.

He remembered his capture by Krishna's demon forces, the endless cycles of torture, the mocking voices of the Divine Powers as they tried to break him while in the Cosmic Egg. To wit, Krishna even had the gall to possess his body to become Vishnu-Flynn…

In hindsight, Flynn was thankful for Nanashi and his friends for rescuing him from such a gruesome fate.

He remembered YHVH's absolute arrogance, Satan's approval, the weight of a world pressing down on his shoulders every time he dared to defy them. And he remembered that it was through the efforts of Nanashi and his friends, along with himself, Isabeau, and the fleeting forms of Walter and Jonathan, that they were able to take down YHVH.

And now—another?

Himari's sharp eyes narrowed as she watched the shadow cross Flynn's face—his jaw tightening, his knuckles whitening around the Gauntlet. She recognized that look. A man counting the cost of war before the first blade was even drawn.

"To achieve its goals," Himari said, her voice cutting through the tension like a scalpel. "Decagrammaton inspires and subjugates."

The hologram shifted, showing a tree-like diagram with ten… no, eleven interconnected nodes, each node containing a unique symbol.

"Decagrammaton hacks lesser AIs that show potential, subjugates them, and turns them into its Prophets—autonomous agents," Himari explained, adjusting her sitting position in her wheelchair. "Each one themed after a Node of the Sephirot Tree of Life."

From the Gauntlet, Burroughs' voice emerged, grave and measured. [The Sephirot Tree of Life… a concept from the Kabbalah,] she intoned. [The ten attributes through which the infinite reveals itself.]

The nodes flared as she named them, one by one. [Kether. Chokmah. Binah. Chesed. Geburah. Tiphareth. Netzach. Hod. Yesod. Malkuth… If Decagrammaton is modeling itself after this… then it isn't just seeking Deus est Machina. It's seeking divine order.]

Arona hugged her knees, her glow dimming. [Ooooh, that sounds fancy… but they're bad news, Flynn Sensei!] She peeked up at Flynn. [I don't like this at all!]

Flynn exhaled sharply, his mind racing. From Himari's statements, it was confirmed that what Lucifer had said about Decagrammaton was true. Its goals of achieving divinity and divine order reminded Flynn too much of YHVH.

"Himari… How many?" Flynn turned to Himari, his voice low, urgent. "How many AIs has Decagrammaton already subverted?"

Himari shook her head, her fingers flying over her terminal, pulling up fragmented logs of corrupted data. "I don't have an exact number. But based on the patterns?" she hesitated. "At least three Prophets are active. Possibly more."

Flynn inwardly frowned; not only did he have to deal with the impending attack from Kaiser Corporation, but from what Himari said to him, this confirmed what Lucifer said to him last night.

Himari leaned forward, her fingers steepled beneath her chin, her sharp gaze locking onto Flynn with the intensity of a hacker dissecting code. "Which brings me to why I wanted this meeting."

A sly smile curled Himari's lips—not the smirk of a trickster, but the grim amusement of someone who had just uncovered the most dangerous variable in an equation.

"Flynn Sensei, I've been intrigued by you since the day SCHALE was unveiled," Himari admitted, her voice low, calculating. "A mortal who commands demons like they're tools. Who fights like he's seen hell and lived to tell the tale."

Her eyes gleamed, and her pointed ears twitched as she addressed Flynn. "So tell me, Flynn Sensei…" She gestured toward his Gauntlet. "That program you use—it is a program, isn't it? Not just… some mystical nonsense?"

Flynn didn't flinch, but his grip on the Gauntlet tightened. The memory of that day—the chaos of the Abydos district, Kaiser robots and drones reduced to scrap metal, the roar of his summoned allies— both demons and students alike—flashed behind his eyes.

"The Demon Summoning Program," Flynn said, his voice measured. "It lets me negotiate and summon demons, and… use some of their skills."

Himari's smile widened. "Just as I thought," she surmised. "This falls under the purview of the Super Phenomenon Task Force."

Eimi's gaze shifted from Himari to Flynn, staring at him closely. "Flynn Sensei," she addressed him. "I heard you shout something really interesting back then."

Then, Eimi mimicked his voice, gesturing with her right hand to mimic a handgun.

"Tathlum Shot!" Eimi declared.

Flynn's mind briefly wandered when he used that Gun skill on those Kaiser drones to protect Serika.

Eimi's expressions were efficient as she addressed Flynn. "It sounded like you were borrowing a demon's power," she elaborated. "It's similar to what some students can do, Flynn Sensei."

Flynn exhaled. The memory was vivid—the muzzle of his Bruce Gun heating up, the shattering of Kaiser drones under his fire, the way his body had hummed with foreign power.

"The Demon Summoning Program allows me to channel some of their abilities," Flynn confirmed, looking at Eimi and then Himari. "To a certain extent."

Himari's eyes lit up, her mind racing. "Fascinating. So, that's what the Demon Summoning Program can do to you." Then, her expression shifted, her voice dropping to a whisper. "Now, I wonder… Can you summon gods with it?"

A beat of silence.

Flynn glanced at his Gauntlet, the weight of the question pressing down on him. The scars on his soul ached—Krishna's machinations, YHVH's tyranny, the endless war between Law and Chaos, with Neutral smacked down in the middle…

"Gods, angels, and demons," Flynn said reluctantly, his voice becoming gravelly. "In short, if they're willing to answer my summons… then yes, I can summon them as my allies."

Himari leaned back, her smile fading into something colder. "That's what I was afraid of." She folded her hands in her lap.

As Himari briefly closed her eyes, Flynn observed her, noticing that she was considering what she had heard from him. Then, Himari slowly opened her eyes, her pointed ears twitching slightly as a smile formed on her face.

"Thank you for your transparency, Sensei." Himari continued, her tone almost respectful. "Because of your ability to bridge the divine and the mortal, that's exactly what Decagrammaton wants."

Flynn's eyes narrowed. "Is that so?" he muttered. "Explain."

Himari's fingers danced over her terminal, pulling up streams of data that flickered like dying stars. "Decagrammaton's original directive was to verify divinity, correct?"

As Himari said those words, she didn't wait for Flynn's answer. "Then, it stands to reason that it would seek out the closest thing to proof—a mortal who can summon gods at will." Her gaze locked onto Flynn, unflinching. "I hypothesize that Decagrammaton will send its Prophets after you, not just to defeat you, but to study you. Every spell you cast, every demon you summon, every divine breath you borrow—it will analyze it all. Hasten its ascension."

Flynn's eyes narrowed, his jaw clenching. "So," he muttered, looking pensive. "I'm nothing but a tool for it."

His voice was low, dangerous—the voice of a man who had been used by gods before, who had broken their chains and refused to be bound again. Then, Flynn's thoughts went to the painful memories that he had relived earlier.

'Just like most gods I've encountered before… especially Krishna.'

Himari nodded. "In essence, yes. Illogical, perhaps—but given the data, it's the only theory that fits." She exhaled sharply. "An AI that believes it can become divine by dissecting a living bridge to the divine." She shook her head. "Poetic, in a horrifying way. Now, I have another thing to discuss with you, Flynn Sensei…"

The hologram beside her flickered, the map of Abydos High School snapping into view. Two symbols pulsed in the corners—Gehenna's crimson insignia and Trinity's golden cross, both approaching the main gates.

Himari tapped the display. "Ah. Right on schedule. How unfortunate." She turned to Flynn, her expression shifting from scientist to diplomat. "Thank you for your time, Sensei. But it seems you have guests."

Eimi stretched, her voluptuous figure noticeable as she double-checked her Multi Tactical shotgun. "Gehenna and Trinity reps are here," she stated. "They were invited here because of Gehenna's Pandemonium Society while Kaiser is about to attack this place."

Flynn's brow furrowed. "Wait," he stuttered. "How did you know about Kaiser—"

"That Kaiser is about to attack? Yes, I'm aware," Himari finished, her smile sharp. "I may not be Veritas' president anymore, but I am still a Super Genius Hacker." She winked. "I was able to eavesdrop when you were using your Gauntlet to send emails, you know?"

Flynn stared at her for a long moment. Then, he cleared his throat, his resolve strengthened.

"Himari and Eimi, thank you both for your time," Flynn said, nodding at the two Millennium students. "Are you sure you two want to stay here? Kaiser is very likely going to attack Abydos High School."

"Of course. We can defend ourselves," Himari replied, adjusting her posture in her wheelchair. "Even President Rio is aware of their impending attack. Now, go regroup with the Abydos students. You wouldn't want to keep Gehenna and Trinity's representatives waiting."

Then, without another word, he turned and strode toward the door, his Gauntlet humming faintly.

Flynn rendezvoused with the Abydos students—Hoshino, Nonomi, Shiroko, Ayane, and Serika—as Gehenna and Trinity representatives were outside the school's doorsteps.

He had students to protect and a counter-plan to carry forth.

The neon glow of the Valkyrie Police Station's holographic sign flickered weakly, casting eerie blue reflections on the armored plating of the students gathered outside. The air smelled of ozone and gunpowder, and ominous clouds began to blanket the morning sky.

It was fortunate that Isabeau, a Samurai and Flynn's closest friend, and Kosaka Wakamo, the infamous Fox of Calamity, whom Flynn recruited some time ago, made it to the area.

Wakamo leaned against a broken streetlight, her tail flicking with restless energy as she watched the squadron of Valkyrie students fall into formation. "Hmph. Right on time," she muttered, her golden eyes gleaming with amusement. "Guess Valkyrie showed up, as they promised."

Beside her, Isabeau adjusted the straps of her Gauntlet, her expression serious. "Thank goodness Kanna, Kirino, and Fubuki gathered as many of their classmates as they could," she agreed, her voice steady. "We'll need every help we can get."

The Valkyrie students turned as the two approached. As she saw Isabeau and Wakamo, Kanna steeled herself, her handgun tucked away in her jacket. On the other hand, Kirino's eyes widened in joy on seeing Isabeau once again, and Fubuki let out a grin, picking up a donut from her jacket and munching on it like the world wasn't seconds from chaos.

"Isabeau! Wakamo!" Kirino exclaimed, waving her right hand at the two. "You two made it!"

"So it seems," Kanna huffed, her voice direct and no-nonsense as she addressed Isabeau. "Is Flynn Sensei in Abydos?"

Isabeau nodded. "Of course," she confirmed. "Flynn's with the Abydos students in greeting Millennium, Gehenna, and Trinity's representatives. Are these the Valkyrie students you've gathered so far?"

Kirino stepped forward, her gloved fingers twitching. "O-Oh, okay," she stammered, glancing at the regiment of Valkyrie students behind her. "And these are all the Valkyrie students we could convince."

As she glanced at the squadron of Valkyrie students behind her, Fubuki licked sugar from her fingers, her smirk lazy but sharp. "Yep, we round up every last one who hasn't fallen to Kaiser's grubby little hands," she muttered, taking another bite from her donut and chewing thoughtfully before swallowing. "The rest? Dunno, but I guess that either they're bribed, or they're too scared to fight back."

"Tch... I admit, it's not exactly ideal," Kanna grumbled, glancing at the Valkyrie students with them. "But it's what we've got on short notice."

Kirino nodded, her jaw set. "Chief Kanna, if we move now, we might catch Kaiser unprepared," she said, glancing toward the distant skyline, where the Sanctum Tower loomed over the horizon. "It's not like Kaiser Corporation would sweep towards the Sanctum Tower, right?"

Then, a low rumble shook the ground.

Armored trucks, painted in Kaiser's black and gold, rolled into view, their engines growling like beasts. The logos on their sides gleamed under the setting sun—Kaiser PMC and Kaiser Corporation, a convoy heading straight for the Sanctum Tower.

The armored trucks roared past, their heavy tires kicking up dust as they sped toward the Sanctum Tower, their blackened plating gleaming under the dying sunlight.

Wakamo huffed, her tail bristling as the wind from their passage whipped past her. "Looks like the prey decided to deliver themselves," she remarked, her golden eyes locked onto the retreat of the convoy. "How considerate of them."

Kirino pointed, her finger tracing the path of the trucks. "T-they just passed us by!" she exclaimed, squinting her eyes in an attempt to glean the logos on the armored trucks. "I couldn't see what their logos were! How about you, Fubuki?"

Fubuki munched on another donut, her expression darkening as she squinted at the fading taillights. "Those are Kaiser PMC trucks," she muttered, crushing the last of her snack in her fist. "And that… is very bad."

Isabeau's Gauntlet flared green, the runes along its surface pulsing with urgency. "They're going for the General Student Council," she muttered, leaving no room for doubt. "We have to get to Rin and the others before Kaiser does."

Kanna glanced at the ragtag squadron of Valkyrie students—a dozen at most, their faces set, their guns ready, but their numbers painfully thin. "We work with what we've got," she said, her voice steady despite the weight of the moment. "First time Valkyrie's directly fighting Kaiser." She gripped her rifle tighter. "I'm not looking forward to this."

Isabeau didn't hesitate. "I agree," she replied as she turned, her coat billowing as she began to run. "But, we must hurry to the Sanctum Tower..

Wakamo barked a laugh, springing after her with unnatural grace, her tails streaming behind her. "Finally!" she grinned. "I'm going to be useful for my beloved Flynn Sensei!"

Kirino nodded, checking her pistol before breaking into a sprint. "Try to keep up, Fubuki!"

Fubuki scoffed, tossing the empty donut bag aside as she fell into step. "Please," she smirked. "I invented keeping up."

As Isabeau, Wakamo, Kanna, Kirino, and Fubuki moved on ahead, the Valkyrie regiment followed the group closely, their boots pounding against the pavement, their weapons gleaming under the fading light.

Ahead of them, the Sanctum Tower loomed—silent, imposing, and soon to be filled with enemies.

But they weren't afraid because they were going to fight to secure the future of Kivotos.

And Kaiser had just made its biggest mistake.

The aroma of sizzling takoyaki and grilled skewers filled the air as robot vendors whirred to life, their mechanical arms flipping steaming dumplings while animal vendors—a fox in an apron, a penguin with a food cart—chattered cheerfully, oblivious to the storm on the horizon. The colorful stalls stood in stark contrast to the cracked walls of Abydos High, a fleeting sense of normalcy before the inevitable.

Near the center of the courtyard, Kurosaki Koyuki—Millennium's rascally representative—bounced between booths, her eyes wide with delight as she snatched a steamed bun from a robot vendor.

"Ooooh, this one's got red beans! Master Shiba, look! They've got dango too!" She stuffed her cheeks, completely unaware of the tension humming in the air. "Ni… ha… ha… ha!"

Kuromi Serika watched her with amused detachment, arms crossed. At the same time, Master Shiba briefly glanced at the corners where Flynn and the members of the Super Phenomenon Task Forces were conversing, and on another corner, where Hoshino and her classmates were talking with the other two Millennium representatives.

To their credit, Master Shiba was grateful that the Abydos students let him on their plan. It was risky, yet clever in a way.

Since Kaiser's assault on the Abydos High School was imminent, if the attack were to happen in the district proper, it could result in massive destruction and collateral damage that would make Kaiser's previous attack look like a skirmish between delinquent students.

By using Abydos High School as bait, this not only set a limit on the inevitable collateral damage that Kaiser was bound to cause, but also prevented the destruction of main business establishments located in the district proper that would have been caught in the crossfire.

At the same time, even though he and his vending colleagues were confined to a single building, Master Shiba felt protected by the presence of the Abydos students and Flynn Sensei, and even more so with the Millennium representatives and the upcoming representatives from Gehenna and Trinity arriving shortly.

Plus, Master Shiba witnessed how valiant Flynn Sensei and the Abydos students defended the Abydos district from Kaiser forces a few days ago, earning his trust.

Accounting for that, Master Shiba turned his attention to his employee and Abydos student, Serika, who was keeping an eye on Koyuki.

"I can see her excitement," Master Shiba murmured, his gaze flicking at Koyuki. "This girl reminds me of you, Serika."

"W-what are you saying, Master Shiba?!" Serika stammered, her cat ears twitching erratically. "That girl and I are nothing alike!"

"Sure," Master Shiba agrees, his eyes gleaming with understanding. "But Serika, I'm referring to the passion you show when you're working hard."

"H-huh?" Serika blinked, unsure of what to say to her employer.

"Yes, I'm referring to the passion and the resolve you students have," Master Shiba explained, keeping an eye on Koyuki. "In Koyuki's case, she has a passion to live in the present, which explains her curiosity and the drive to taste something new."

"I see," Serika mumbled, her eyes focusing on Koyuki as she bought and ate various foods from one food stall to another. "Passion, huh?"

Meanwhile, beneath the shade of a half-collapsed awning, Hoshino adjusted the strap of her Eye of Horus shotgun and her folded form of her Iron Horus shield, her expression serious as she turned to the two Millennium representatives—Hayase Yuuka, brushing dust from the holsters of her twin submachine guns, and Ushio Noa, checking the chamber of her handgun with practiced ease.

"This old-timer is sorry that we didn't tell you earlier," Hoshino said, her voice low but firm, "Because we weren't sure you'd agree."

Yuuka paused, her fingers stilling on her weapon. "So you planned this whole thing—you, your classmates, Flynn Sensei," she remarked, her tone sharp and disappointed, but not angry. "And didn't think to loop us in?"

Shiroko's wolf ears twitched as she turned her attention towards Yuuka and Noa. "Nn," she nodded. "We have to be sure that it's the right time to reveal this to you two."

"Well," Ayane added, adjusting her glasses. "The plan was made only two days ago."

Nonomi smiled, remembering the efforts she and her classmates made two days ago. "Yeah!" she hollered. "We had to use our connections to bring these vendors here for the meeting!"

Noa sighed, gently pushing Yuuka's shoulder before her friend could retort. "Don't worry, Yuuka. I'm sure they had their reasons," she smiled, though it didn't quite reach her eyes. "But at least Hoshino told us now."

Yuuka exhaled sharply, her shoulders slumping just slightly before she straightened, her fingers drumming against the grips of her submachine guns. "Okay, let me reiterate," she said, her voice dry. "So I don't impulsively lash at Flynn Sensei since this was your idea in the first place, right?"

"Uhee..." Hoshino replied, lazily stretching her arms. "This plan is mostly from this old-timer here."

Yuuka tapped her right foot on the floor and crossed her arms, furrowing her eyes. "Alright, your crazy plan involves using Abydos High School as bait to force Kaiser PMC into an open attack while Gehenna, Trinity, and Millennium just happen to be here," she reiterated, her cerulean eyes flicking to Hoshino. "That about sums it up?"

Hoshino yawned, stretching her arms overhead with a crack of her joints. "Gist of it, yeah," she replied, lowering her hands as her expression turned serious. "Last time Kaiser hit the Abydos district, one of their robots broadcast a lovely little threat."

Hoshino closed her eyes, trying to remember what Ayane said to her two days ago. As she remembered that memory, she let her mismatched eyes slowly open.

"If other schools decide to interfere with Kaiser, they will share the same fate as the Abydos students. They will be killed!"

"Something about if other schools decided to interfere, they'd share our fate, either being under their heel or outright destroyed." Hoshino shrugged, creaking her shoulder muscles. "And what do you know, Kaiser ain't messing around. You two saw the vids, right?"

Yuuka and Noa fell silent, knowing that they viewed the videos showcasing Flynn Sensei leading the Abydos and Gehenna's Problem Solvers in routing Kaiser PMC forces from the district.

The implication hung in the air, heavy as the smoke from the food stalls.

Then, Yuuka narrowed her eyes, realizing what Hoshino was trying to tell her and Noa. "It's convoluted and risky. Also, the political fallout if this goes wrong—" she cut herself off, her jaw tightening as she glanced at Noa. "But I can't deny it. Given what happened a few days ago, Kaiser is willing to burn other schools as collateral. This isn't just about Abydos anymore."

"Yeah," Nonomi chimed, glancing at Hoshino. "Hoshino said the very same thing – This isn't about Abydos anymore."

Noa was quiet, her thumb tracing the safety of her handgun. Then, she looked up, her sharp eyes locking onto Hoshino. "Based on what you told us," she surmised. "You've got another reason why you went through with this plan."

Hoshino batted an eye at Noa's observation. It wasn't a question. It was a statement.

Hoshino's blue and orange eyes snapped open, glowing faintly in the fading light. "Uwa… You're observant," she smirked, creaking her right shoulder muscle. "I like that."

"Thank you, Hoshino," Noa responded, slightly nodding at her. "I am Seminar's secretary, after all."

Hoshino leaned in, her voice dropping to a whisper. "Now, let this old-timer explain. Kaiser's not just targeting us," she intoned, her gaze flicking toward the distant skyline, toward Hyakkiyako, Shanhaijing, Valkyrie—all of Kivotos. "As I've said, they're willing to attack other districts."

Yuuka and Noa remembered the video clips of Flynn fighting Kaiser PMC forces alongside the Abydos students and Gehenna's Problem Solvers.

"And if we let that slide?" Hoshino continued, shrugging as she spread her hands. "What's to stop Kaiser from hitting Gehenna next? Or Millennium? Or Trinity? Bad implications for Kivotos, right?"

Noa's expression turned grim. "I see. You're forcing Kaiser's hand," she realized, holstering her gun, her mind already racing. "Making them show their teeth in front of everyone."

"Exactly," Hoshino's smile was thin, dangerous. "Either we students band together under Flynn Sensei to fight them off… or we'll have Kaiser Corporation as our corporate and tyrannical overlords. It ain't a pretty picture, as you two can imagine."

Yuuka crossed her arms and furrowed her eyes before opening them. "You're gambling the entire city's unity on one battle," she pointed out. "Now, if Flynn Sensei were to finish his chat with the Super Phenomenon Task Force..."

As soon as Yuuka said those words, Flynn stepped out, the fading sunlight casting long shadows behind him. His Gauntlet still glowed faintly green, the remnants of his conversation with Himari lingering like afterburn.

"Well, well..." Hoshino remarked. "The Sensei of the hour has graced us with his presence."

"Flynn Sensei!" Nonomi waved at him. "You're just in time!"

"Yes," Ayane intoned. "We were about to talk about you."

"Nn," Shiroko muttered, looking at Flynn. "Welcome back, Flynn Sensei."

"My apologies for being late. My chat with Himari of the Super Phenomenon Task Force took some of my time," Flynn said at the Foreclosure Task Force before looking at Yuuka and Noa, then back to Hoshino. "Hoshino, did you tell those two about the plan?"

"Yeah, we told them our plan, Flynn Sensei," Hoshino replied, smiling wistfully. "This old-timer has to do so that our Millennium friends won't be caught off guard when Kaiser decides to come knocking at the school."

Yuuka crossed her arms, her SMGs holstered but ready. "Hoshino filled us in," she affirmed, her blue eyes flicking to him. "Flynn Sensei, I don't like the plan, but given what Kaiser did to the Abydos district a few days ago."

"That's exactly why we're doing this," Hoshino interjected, gesturing toward the food vendors, who were now hurriedly packing up their stalls, their robot arms moving with unnatural precision. "See those food vendors we rounded up? They're aware too. Gave 'em a heads-up."

Flynn nodded. "Good. The fewer civilians in the crossfire, the better," he replied, glancing at Yuuka and Noa. "By the way, Sorasaki Hina visited me in SCHALE yesterday. She and her Prefect Team will be Gehenna's representative."

"That's good," Yuuka replied, and Flynn could see a small smile on her face. "At least she's in the know."

Noa adjusted her white coat, her expression thoughtful. "We know of Hina's reputation," she replied. "But I wonder why the Prefect Team is the representative instead of the Pandemonium Society?"

The group looked at each other, realizing the implications of what Noa said. Flynn briefly closed his eyes, and then he opened them, a theory forming in his mind.

"I think the Pandemonium Society is content to watch the events unfold," Flynn theorized as the Abydos and Millennium students observed him. "This works in our favor."

"I see what you mean, Flynn Sensei," Yuuka concurred, agreeing with Flynn's speculation. "If I think about it, it makes sense that the Prefect Team is Gehenna's representative instead of the Pandemonium Society."

"I agree," Noa acknowledged. "So, that leaves Trinity."

Yuuka looked at Flynn pensively. "I think the Tea Party will represent Trinity," she intoned, looking at Flynn. "They're led by Kirifuji Nagisa, Misono Mika, and Yurizono Seia. Have you met them before, Flynn Sensei?"

"Honestly, no," Flynn replied, shaking his head. "This will be my first time meeting Trinity General School's Tea Party."

"Well," Hoshino encouraged, looking at Flynn. "First impressions count, Flynn Sensei."

"Nn," Shiroko agreed, her wolf ears twitching with her words. "They're coming, aren't they?"

"Yes, they both are," Flynn affirmed, remembering what Himari said earlier. "We need to greet the upcoming Gehenna and Trinity representatives."

"Then, in that case, Noa and I will stay here in the main building," Yuuka added, with Noa nodding in agreement. "We do need to keep an eye on Koyuki, after all."

"It's settled then. Hoshino, Shiroko, Nonomi, Ayane, and I will go outside to meet up with the Gehenna and Trinity representatives," Flynn acknowledged, glancing at the Foreclosure Task Force. "Are you all ready?"

Hoshino cracked her neck and fastened her shotgun and riot shield. "Uhee… Let's not keep them waiting," she declared. "Let's give the upcoming reps a warm, Abydos welcome."

Thus, as Yuuka and Noa elected to stay in the main building, Flynn, Hoshino, Shiroko, Nonomi, and Ayane walked outside, ready to give the Gehenna and Trinity representatives a warm welcome at the Abydos High School.

As the echo of her footsteps carried faintly through the marble corridors of Sanctum Tower, Nanagami Rin felt uneasy. She kept one hand resting near the holster of her sidearm — a gleaming Desert Eagle Mk. XIX L6 — its weight is a small comfort in the growing tension. The atmosphere was unnaturally still, almost suffocating.

The soft hum of fluorescent lights above was the only sound breaking the silence. Rin glanced at her smartphone, frustration creeping across her features. No signal. Flynn's warning echoed in her mind.

Kaya was compromised since she was collaborating with Kaiser Corporation, and the Sanctum Tower was already under threat.

It was fortunate that Rin convinced Ayumu, Momoka, Haine, and Sumomo to evacuate the Sanctum Tower discreetly. Rin had to ensure their safety, even if this would put her life at risk.

She noticed details that made her pulse quicken: security cameras tracking her subtly, and locked doors flashing unauthorized overrides. Something was wrong. Deadly wrong.

'Flynn Sensei… you'd better be right about this,' Rin thought grimly, loosening the strap on her holster. 'I hope he has a contingency…'

Nonetheless, Rin mustered her courage and resolve, moving through the corridors, aware of the risks at hand and clinging to the slightest hope that Flynn had a plan to counter what Kaya and the Kaiser Corporation were planning.

Rin finally reached the upper conference floor, where Shiranui Kaya stood waiting. Dressed impeccably as always, Kaya greeted Rin with her usual poised smile, masking her duplicity.

"Rin, there you are," Kaya said smoothly, her voice calm and friendly. "Where are our colleagues?"

"I… sent them away on an errand," Rin replied, keeping her guard up. "My apologies for not including you."

"Is that so?" Kaya remarked, her tone dripping with fake empathy. "Well, there's not much I can do about that now…"

"Alright," Rin asked, noticing the implications of what Kaya said. "Is there something you want to discuss with me?"

"Oh yes," Kaya's eyes slowly opened, revealing goat-like pupils. "There have been… heightened security alerts."

Rin returned a polite nod, hiding her suspicion behind a neutral expression. "I noticed," she said. "The doors are locked, and the security cameras are locked on to us. Strange, isn't it?"

Kaya chuckled softly, feigning reassurance. "Just a precautionary drill," she replied. "You know how things are lately — Abydos, Kaiser, all these incidents. We can't be too careful."

While Kaya talked, Rin subtly activated her smartphone's recording app, ensuring that Rin would have some leverage after this harrowing event was over. Fortunately, Kaya didn't notice since she was busy monitoring hidden feeds on her terminal, watching Kaiser PMC drones deploy across the lower levels.

Then, the room plunged into chaos.

Heavy shutters slammed down over the windows, sealing the upper floors. Security doors locked with a deafening clang, cutting off exits. Warning sirens blared throughout Sanctum Tower as power diverted to emergency systems. Kaya straightened, her polite facade melting away into cold authority.

"Shiranui Kaya, the Chief of Defense," Rin uttered the aforementioned name in full as an ultimatum. "What is the meaning of this?"

"Nanagami Rin, I never truly liked you," Kaya admitted, letting out a devious smirk. "You're nothing like the missing GSC President, yet you try to shoulder the burdens of a superhuman..."

"The GSC President was never a superhuman," Rin refuted. "She's… a student, as flawed as any of us."

"And look at you. Even after she's gone, you're still trying to do right by her," Kaya ranted, ignoring Rin's replies. "You're the acting president, and you're still listening to everyone around you and harping about procedures…"

"Shiranui Kaya, you're missing the point. The General Student Council President mysteriously disappeared and her seat is vacant," Rin said, her resolve firm and resolute. "My role as the Vice President is to protect and preserve that position during her absence."

Yet, even if she heard Rin's statement, this didn't faze Kaya in the slightest. If anything, this made Kaya despise Rin even more.

"Are you implying that the GSC President is still out there, and not… dead?" Kaya asked, to which Rin didn't bother replying. "Just as I thought. Your maddening, centrist approach won't solve anything. Kivotos can only be fixed by a superhuman."

"Even at this time, you're clinging to the stubborn thought that the GSC President is a superhuman," Rin remarked, glaring at Kaya. "I'm starting to think you're using her image to your own selfish ends."

"Assume as much as you like, Rin," Kaya continued, her ambitions unwavering. "And to fulfill that, I… made a deal with Kaiser Corporation."

Rin glanced at the smartphone in her pocket, which was still recording her conversation with Kaya. Rin knew that the recording would become an important piece of evidence later on.

"Sanctum Tower now belongs to me, with Kaiser Corporation as my trusted sponsor," Kaya declared flatly, drawing out her Browning Hi-Power semi-automatic pistol and aiming it at Rin. "Stand down, Rin. Do that, and you might live to see tomorrow."

Rin narrowed her eyes and drew her Desert Eagle, aiming squarely at Kaya. "You've planned this from the very start," she intoned, furious at Kaya's betrayal. "Do you think Kaiser's going to make you the next GSC president after this? You're nothing more than their pawn in the grand scheme of things."

Kaya smirked. "Then I'll make myself indispensable. I'm sure my partnership with Kaiser Corporation remains relevant," she declared. "As for you, I brought in some company… Kaiser PMC company, to be exact."

Suddenly, Kaya took the initiative and fired a bullet at Rin. Fortunately, Rin dodged the bullet and fired back, causing Kaya to duck for cover, barely dodging Rin's retaliatory fire. After distancing themselves from each other, Rin and Kaya stood on opposite sides of the corridor, with tension so high that a bullet could graze it.

"Shiranui Kaya," Rin declared, reloading a clip into her Desert Eagle. "If the GSC President returns, she won't forgive you for this."

"If she ever returns at all," Kaya retorted, reloading her Browning auto-pistol. "Unfortunately for you, you've got Kaiser forces to deal with."

Suddenly, Rin saw nearby panels in the walls slide open, revealing swarms of Kaiser PMC drones and heavily armored robotic soldiers. The drone's autocannons and the soldier's rifles spun to life as they locked onto Rin's position. Rin dove for cover behind an overturned desk, returning fire with precision shots. Her first round ripped through a drone's chassis and a robot soldier, sparks raining across the floor.

Then, Rin made a sensible choice to retreat to her office via the corridor, to the very same office where she had held a meeting with her colleagues earlier, while firing at the Kaiser PMC drones and soldiers chasing after her, with some of her bullets taking down a few of the robots.

Rin gritted her teeth, working the slide of her weapon. "Damn it…" she cursed, reloading her weapon. "I'll retreat to my office and barricade myself, but I can't hold this off forever."

Meanwhile, Kaya observed as Rin managed to hold off the first wave of drones before retreating to her office. A flicker of irritation crossed her face.

"So be it," Kaya muttered, switching frequencies on her comms. "FOX Squad — deploy. Secure the upper levels. Try to bring Rin to me… alive."

Moments later, the elevator doors at the far end of the corridor slid open. Four figures emerged in perfect formation — Shichido Yukino, Niko, Kurumi, and Otogi of the FOX Squad. Clad in tactical combat gear and equipped with advanced weaponry. Their shock collars on their necks ensure that they will be forced to obey Kaya while wearing them.

"Our Rinny here can run and hide as much as she likes," Kaya coldly declared, glancing at Yukino. "But we have her cornered. She will relent if we persist long enough, don't you agree?"

Yukino silently glanced at Kaya, still resentful that Kaya forced the shock collars on her and her squadmates. Yet, Kaya didn't seem to care, as she was focused on Rin like a hunter to her prey.

"Now, be a dear and let's draw this out," Kaya smirked, relishing the fact that Rin is trapped in the Sanctum Tower. "I want to see her fall to despair."

At the Abydos High School gates near the playing field, the Gehenna Prefect Team arrived in a convoy of three armored trucks, engines rumbling before they shut down. The red Prefect insignia gleamed faintly in the Abydos sunlight.

The Trinity Tea Party arrived shortly afterward — Yurizono Seia's classic Jaguar E-Type leads three armored trucks carrying the Justice Task Force.

The air is heavy with distrust. The cracked pavement, worn-down school walls, and still air make the gathering feel unnatural — an uneasy calm before inevitable chaos.

Sorasaki Hina steps out of the lead Prefect Team vehicle, flanked by Amau Ako, Shiromi Iori, and Hinomiya Chinatsu, then followed by the regiment of Prefect Team students. On Trinity's side, Seia emerges gracefully from her Jaguar, followed by Misono Mika and Kirifuji Nagisa.

Behind them, the Justice Task Force — Kenzaki Tsurugi, Hanekawa Hasumi, Shizuyama Mashiro, and Nakamasa Ichika, along with the usual rank and file students — formed a disciplined perimeter.

Before formal greetings can be exchanged, Mika folds her arms, her sharp gaze cutting toward the Gehenna convoy.

"Wait, are those the Gehenna representatives?" Mika wondered. "We were expecting the Pandemonium Society… Or so I thought."

Nagisa sighed softly beside her, placing a hand on her hip. "Mika… not now," she chided her childhood friend. "They're the Prefect Team, not the Pandemonium Society. Give them the benefit of the doubt."

"Not to mention," Seia added, her pet bird fluttering around her. "We have the Eden Treaty to uphold."

But Mika grudgingly kept silent, and her distrust was palpable.

Then, Hina stepped forward, composed and deliberate, her Prefect armband catching the sun. "Given the recent Kaiser movements, caution is required. We didn't come here to intimidate you, Misono Mika," she addressed the head of the Pater faction. "We came to have a meeting with Flynn Sensei, like with you all."

Mika's lips curled slightly, her tone barbed but calculated. "Mou… Forgive me if I'm skeptical. Gehenna rarely involves itself in matters without… collateral damage," she elaborated. "Between the Pandemonium Society's chaos and Makoto's antics, I can't say your academy inspires confidence."

For a brief moment, Hina's expression hardens, but her voice remains steady, commanding authority without aggression.

"The Prefect Team and Pandemonium Society have never stood on the same side. Hanuma Makoto thrives on anarchy," Hina explained, her tone composed. "We contain it. Without us, Gehenna Academy would've burned itself to the ground long ago."

That answer caught Mika off guard. She hesitated — just briefly. Then, she composed her thoughts and replied to Hina.

"Huh…" Mika muttered, staring at Hina. "So you're saying you're the one holding Gehenna Academy together."

"I'm saying that without our restraint, Gehenna would have collapsed under Makoto's hair-brained schemes," Hina repeated, her intentions made clear. "Believe what you want, but don't mistake us for her faction."

A silence followed Hina's statement — Mika's brow furrowed, her pride clashing with reason. A flicker of doubt crossed her expression, subtle enough that only Nagisa notices.

The factions surrounding them quietly traded observations. The members of Hina's Prefect Team began discussing among themselves, having witnessed the ensuing banter and its results.

"Look at her," Ako said, glancing at Mika. "I can't believe Head Prefect is making her listen."

Iori crossed her arms, unimpressed at the banter between Hina and Mika. "Tch. Don't get your hopes up," she huffed. "Trinity types like her only see us as chaos in human form."

Chinatsu adjusted her glasses, assessing the situation. "Perhaps," she remarked. "But if Mika questions her bias, even slightly, that benefits everyone later."

On Trinity's side, Nagisa sighs quietly, arms folded. "You'd think Mika would learn to pick her battles," she commented. "Seia, did you notice a subtle change in Mika's behavior?"

Seia leans casually against her Jaguar, watching the exchange with mild amusement, her pet bird hovering around for a bit before landing on her head. "Yes, I noticed it too," she replied. "After the meeting with the Pandemonium Society, it seems Hina is the first Gehenna student who shatters Mika's expectations about Gehenna."

The Justice Task Force members maintain formation but exchange muted remarks.

Tsurugi looked at Mashiro after seeing Hina and Mika's banter. "I…" she mumbled. "I think Mika would blow a fuse before we're inside."

Mashiro steadied her rifle, looking at Tsurugi. "If she does," she answered. "Make sure we're standing behind Seia's car."

"I'll…" Tsurugi timidly replied. "I'll keep that in mind."

Hasumi kept her gaze sharp, remaining silent but fully attentive, sensing the fragile balance in the atmosphere. "I dislike Gehenna as much as Mika does," she admits. "But I also know how to hold back when needed."

Ichika muffles a chuckle, but quickly regains her professional composure. "Well," she remarked. "I suppose not all Gehenna students are what they seem to be."

Mika exhales, composing herself, masking her inner conflict beneath a carefully neutral tone. "Hmph, I'll admit you have a point," she relented. "Perhaps I've misjudged at least one Gehenna student."

"Perhaps," Hina nodded, looking at Mika. "But it's a start."

Nagisa raised an eyebrow but wisely said nothing, noting Mika's subtle shift in tone. Beside her, Yurizono Seia's fox ears twitched slightly, a small, knowing smile curving her lips.

Then, the movement drew everyone's attention. Approaching from the main building came Flynn and the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force — Hoshino, Shiroko, Nonomi, Ayane, and Serika.

Hoshino waved lazily as they closed the distance, then she noticed that Serika was with them. From what Hoshino could remember moments ago, Serika was with her employer, Master Shiba, to keep an eye on Kurosaki Koyuki.

"Uwa… Serika?" Hoshino asked the cat-eared student. "This old-timer thought you were staying behind with Master Shiba and the others."

Serika crossed her arms, cheeks puffed slightly as she looked away. "Yuuka and Noa are keeping an eye on Koyuki," she stammered. "I just… thought the Foreclosure Task Force wouldn't be complete without me, that's all!"

Nonomi chuckled softly, covering her mouth. "Aww, Serika!" she teased. "So you didn't want to be left alone~"

Serika's cat ears twitched in embarrassment. "T-That's not it at all!" she denied. "Besides, this isn't important right now!"

Flynn stepped forward, glancing between Gehenna and Trinity's representatives. "Alright, that's enough banter for now," he interjected. "Let's focus on the task at hand."

Shiroko nodded beside him. "Nn," she muttered. "Understood, Flynn Sensei."

Then, Flynn and the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force glanced at Hina and her Prefect Team, then at the Tea Party and the Justice Task Force of the Trinity General School. The tension was evident, and Flynn noticed that both sides were teetering on the edge.

Ayane adjusted her glasses, glancing at the gathered representatives nervously. "They… look tense," she remarked.

"Yeah," Serika commented, looking at both the Prefect Team, the Tea Party, and the Justice Task Force. "I think they're mere moments from blowing each other off."

Flynn nodded, acknowledging the tense situation. "That's why we're here," he affirmed. "To make sure tensions don't escalate."

Thus, Flynn and the Abydos students approached the school gates where the Trinity Tea Party, Justice Task Force, and Gehenna Prefect Team waited.

Sorasaki Hina stepped forward first, offering a polite nod. "Flynn Sensei," she greeted, relieved by his presence. "You're right on time."

Flynn nodded at Hina, his expression stoic, but focused. "Hina," he asked. "I trust you've prepared on your end?"

"Everything is in place," Hina replied, feeling more at peace since she's on a contract with Flynn. Then, she glanced at Iori. "Aside from Ako and Chinatsu, I forgot to introduce you to one more student from the Prefect Team. Iori, please introduce yourself to Flynn Sensei."

Iori gruffed, securing her Karabiner 98k bolt-action battle rifle before turning her attention towards Flynn. "I'll keep this brief," she intoned. "The name's Shiromi Iori, the Prefect Team's assault leader. Nice to meet you, Flynn Sensei."

"Likewise," Flynn replied. "Nice to meet you, Iori."

Then, Flynn's gaze shifted toward the Trinity delegation, lingering briefly on Hanekawa Hasumi of the Justice Task Force, whom he and Isabeau had met during their first arrival in Kivotos.

"It's been a while, Hasumi," Flynn greeted her. "I've not seen you since Isabeau and I first arrived in Kivotos."

"Indeed. It's good to see you again, Flynn Sensei," Hasumi replied, gesturing towards the Tea Party. "Before we proceed, I believe the Tea Party would like to introduce themselves."

Mika gave Hasumi an appreciative smile. "Aw, thank you, Hasumi~" she cheerfully replied. "We'll take it from here, then you can have your squadmates introduce themselves!"

Then, Kirifuji Nagisa stepped forward first, her angelic wings flaring elegantly as she curtsied with flawless grace. "I am Kirifuji Nagisa, leader of the Filius faction and the current host of the Tea Party," she introduced herself. "It is an honor to meet the Demon-Summoning Sensei."

Flynn inclined his head politely. "The honor is mine, Nagisa," he replied. "It's nice to meet you."

Next came Yurizono Seia, her fox ears twitching slightly as her pet bird shifted atop her shoulder. Her movements were serene, deliberate, and quietly commanding.

"My name is Yurizono Seia of the Tea Party's Sanctus faction," Seia introduced herself, her voice soft and melodic. "I can't help but feel it was fate that we would meet, Flynn Sensei."

"Perhaps it is," Flynn nodded. "It's an honor meeting you, Seia."

Finally, Misono Mika stepped forward with infectious energy, clasping Flynn's right hand with a confident smile, her wings fluttering with excitement.

"Hello! I'm Misono Mika, the leader of the Tea Party's Pater faction!" Mika cheerfully introduced herself. "I've been looking forward to this, Flynn Sensei."

Without hesitation, Mika leaned in slightly, her eyes sparkling. "Tell me, Flynn Sensei," she asked. "Everyone in Kivotos knows you can do magic and summon demons. But… Can you summon an angel?"

Her bold question drew a ripple of surprise from the gathered students, even causing Nagisa's wings to twitch faintly. Then, Flynn noticed his Gauntlet glowing blue and green, indicating that Arona and Burroughs knew of something.

[Master Flynn,] Burroughs spoke from his Gauntlet. [Arona and I discreetly scanned the Trinity students. Just like with Gehenna students, I'm certain they're not demons since their bodies don't generate Magnetite.]

[Yeah, Flynn Sensei!] Arona chimed in from his Gauntlet. [So, despite their wings, they're not demons, like with Gehenna students!]

Taking Arona and Burroughs' findings into account, Flynn paused, then answered calmly. "Yes, I can," he responded sincerely. "And when the time is right… I'll show you."

Mika's eyes lit up with delight, her wings fluttering with joy. "Then it's a promise!" she chirped. "I'll look forward to seeing you summon an angel, Flynn Sensei!"

Mika stepped back, satisfied, while Seia observed the exchange silently, her enigmatic smile deepening.

Flynn turned toward Hasumi again. "Hasumi, we've already met," he stated. "But these are your teammates, right?"

Hasumi nodded, motioning for her teammates to introduce themselves. "I understand, Flynn Sensei," she acknowledged. "I'll start with those you've yet to meet."

Shizuyama Mashiro stepped forward first, her 20mm anti-materiel rifle resting against her shoulder as she saluted sharply. "You must be Flynn Sensei. I'm Shizuyama Mashiro, first-year Justice sniper," she declared. "I fight for justice in every form it takes."

"A strong conviction," Flynn remarked. "Kivotos needs more like you."

"Indeed," Mashiro replied. "Thank you for the compliment, Flynn Sensei."

Next, Nakamasa Ichika stepped up, carrying herself with confidence and poise, her assault rifle slung against her chest. "Nakamasa Ichika, the Justice Task Force's mid-range specialist," she introduced herself, briefly opening her gray eyes. "I look forward to working alongside you, Flynn Sensei… if you'll have us."

"Nice to meet you, Ichika," Flynn responded. "I'll look forward to your cooperation."

Finally, Kenzaki Tsurugi approached, moving hesitantly with her twin lever-action shotguns holstered at her sides. She fidgeted slightly, struggling to find her voice.

"K-Kenzaki Tsurugi… Justice Task Force President…" Tsurugi mumbled. "It's an… h-honor to meet you, F-Flynn Sensei."

Before Flynn could ask Tsurugi about her timidity, Hasumi stepped in, offering context as Tsurugi flushed faintly. "Tsurugi's battlefield ferocity is unmatched," she explained. "Outside combat, though… she's far more timid than she appears."

Nonomi beamed at Tsurugi warmly. "That just makes her approachable," she commented to Tsurugi. "Don't worry, Tsurugi! Flynn Sensei's a lot nicer than he looks."

"Although I… I agree," Serika muttered, arms crossed. "I'm… fuming from your teasing, you know?"

"Flynn Sensei is dependable," Ayane pointed out. "He's proven that more than once."

Shiroko sighed quietly but said nothing. "Nn," she stated. "Flynn Sensei is benevolent and honorable. He won't let us down."

As her classmates spoke, Hoshino stretched and yawned. "Uhee… Enough standing around," she interjected. "Let's head inside. Millennium's reps are already waiting."

Flynn gave a short nod. "Hoshino's right. Once all three delegations are seated," he stated. "The meeting will begin. Please follow me and the Abydos students towards the school's main building."

Sorasaki Hina motioned for her Prefect Team to follow, while the Tea Party and Justice Task Force fell into step behind Flynn and the Abydos students.

Together, they began the slow walk toward Abydos High School's main building — an uneasy alliance formed under tense skies.

In a secluded chamber within Millennium Science School's Data Center building, the faint hum of servers filled the air, mixing with the soft clicking of mechanical keyboards and the occasional hiss of an energy drink being opened. Within the dimly lit room, the members of the Veritas club were hard at work — locked in an intense digital duel against Kaiser Corporation's advanced signal jammers.

Multiple holographic screens hovered above the central console, streaming network diagnostics and encrypted frequency logs. At the largest terminal, Kagami Chihiro, the club president, adjusted her glasses as her sharp eyes scanned lines of constantly shifting data.

"Tch… as expected," Chihiro muttered, exhaling softly as she rested her chin on one hand. "Kaiser's encryption is a nightmare. Every time we crack a layer, it regenerates with a new key set."

The largest display flickered, showing a real-time overlay of the Sanctum Tower district. Dozens of glowing dots marked Valkyrie students deployed in the area, but two distinct signals immediately stood out: Kosaka Wakamo and Isabeau.

Omagari Hare, seated nearby with a bottle of energy drink in hand, nearly spat it out in surprise.

"Pffft! Wait! Wakamo and Isabeau are both on-site?!" Hare exclaimed, leaning closer to the map. "Kotama! You did send Flynn Sensei the email yesterday, right?"

Otose Kotama calmly adjusted her glasses, her expression disciplined as always.

"Of course I did," Kotama replied, voice steady despite the stress in the room. "I warned him about Kaiser's layered comms interference and sent our suggested counter-hack protocols."

Kotama's gaze shifted toward Isabeau's signal on the map, narrowing slightly. "If I had to guess, that explains why he deployed Isabeau alongside Rin. They needed someone on-site to handle… contingencies."

At the far corner of the room, Konuri Maki was typing furiously, strands of red hair falling over her face as she worked. Blowing one out of the way with a sharp breath, Maki double-checked the algorithms to ensure accuracy.

"Yeah, well…" Maki remarked, juggling a spray can in her left hand. "We're almost done bypassing Kaiser's Black ICE defenses and prepping the counter-hack."

Then, Maki paused briefly, her tone shifting into reluctant honesty. "But don't get your hopes up," she grinned. "At best, this will be a partial success."

Chihiro nodded slowly, fingers drumming against the desk as she considered Maki's warning. She then turned her attention to the large computer screen.

"Partial success is fine," Chihiro affirmed, looking at the data on the computer screen. "All we need is a temporary comms window. Once we establish a stable uplink, our priority is to maintain it for as long as possible."

The four Veritas members synchronized their efforts. Kotama rerouted proxy connections, Hare calibrated the uplink channels, and Maki reinforced the bypass algorithms, while Chihiro led the overarching decryption sequence. The room was filled with quiet tension — the sound of tapping keyboards and cooling fans amplifying the weight of every second passing.

Finally, a sharp tone echoed from the console.

"Counter-hack initialized," Maki announced, sitting back as sweat formed on her brow. "Signal bleed reduced by forty-three percent. It's… holding. For now."

Chihiro allowed herself a rare smile, though it didn't reach her eyes. "Good. Maintain it," she affirmed. "If we can keep this channel stable, Isabeau and Rin should regain limited communications with Flynn Sensei and RABBIT Squad."

Kotama glanced at another screen, frowning slightly. "Just don't celebrate too early," she cautioned. "Kaiser's adaptive firewall AI hasn't fully countered us yet… but when it does, it'll push back hard."

Hare leaned back in her chair with a low whistle. "Well," she remarked. "We've just poked a very angry hornet's nest."

Chihiro adjusted her glasses again, her voice calm but resolute. "Then we'll deal with the hornets when they arrive," she assured. "Until then… we hold this line."

The Veritas club exchanged a brief nod of silent agreement, their fingers resuming their furious work as the Sanctum Tower map continued to flicker with pulsing dots — the battlefield unfolding in real time.

At the encampment at Kousagi Park, the RABBIT Squad was busy making their final preparations as their helicopter whirled to life. Miyako inspected the helicopter's cargo one last time while Saki and Miyu were already on board.

"Moe," Miyako asked, glancing at the helicopter's cockpit. "Is this helicopter loaded with everything we need?"

"Yeah," Moe replied, sucking on her lollipop. "We're good to go! So, hop in already!"

With the final preparations checked, Miyako boards the helicopter. The helicopter's rotors hummed loudly as it took off into the cloudy skies of Kivotos.

As the RABBIT Squad helicopter cruised in the skies, Miyu looked down on the city streets below. Through her incredible vision, she saw students and civilians alike running away from the Sanctum Tower. At the same time, several armored trucks belonging to the Kaiser PMC group drove into the Sanctum Tower area.

"Um…" Miyu mumbled, gazing out at the city from below. "I… I hope everything will be alright…"

Meanwhile, Saki noticed that there was a new message on her smartphone on the MomoTalk app, with Flynn Sensei being the sender. Seeing that Miyako was spacing out, Saki then lightly tapped Miyako's shoulder, causing her to turn her attention towards Saki.

"Miyako," Saki asked. "Did you check your smartphone? We just received a message from Flynn Sensei."

"Okay. Thanks for reminding me, Saki," Miyako acknowledged. "I'll go check it now."

As Saki returned to her seat, Miyako grabbed her smartphone from her pocket and turned it on. There was indeed a message from Flynn Sensei via the MomoTalk app. Without hesitation, Miyako opened the message's contents.

Dear Miyako, Saki, Miyu, and Moe:

As of this message, Kaiser forces have infiltrated the Sanctum Tower.

Your objectives are to head to the Sanctum Tower and rescue Acting President Nanagami Rin. Isabeau and Wakamo are also on their way at around the same time.

Aside from the expected Kaiser forces, there's a chance that the FOX Squad will be there. Prioritize rescuing Nanagami Rin, as there will be another opportunity to confront the FOX Squad properly.

Be careful, and take care of yourselves.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai,

Flynn

As she finished reading Flynn's message, Miyako turned off her smartphone, placed it inside her pocket, and turned her attention to her squadmates, adopting a professional and serious demeanor.

"RABBIT Squad," Miyako commanded, her resolve evident. "Let's fly to the Sanctum Tower. We need to rescue Acting President Rin before it's too late!"

"Roger that, RABBIT 1!" Moe replied as she piloted the helicopter. "We're heading towards the Sanctum Tower now, and maybe blow up some Kaiser robots along the way."

As the RABBIT Squad helicopter veered towards the Sanctum Tower, Miyako reflected on Flynn's message. As much as she would want her squad to fight against her seniors, Flynn Sensei was right; they weren't ready yet, and rescuing Nanagami Rin was the top priority.

"Sigh," Miyako closed her eyes, exasperated by her squadmate's penchant for causing explosions. "Just.. don't overdo it, RABBIT 3."

The Sanctum Tower plaza was in chaos. Smoke and dust filled the air as Kaiser PMC humanoid robots advanced under the cover of drones armed with rapid-firing autocannons. The constant rattle of gunfire mixed with the sharp hum of drone engines echoed against the marble walls of the tower's lower levels.

A ragtag defense force stood in their way: Isabeau, Kosaka Wakamo, Chief Kanna, Kirino, Fubuki, and a squadron of Valkyrie rank-and-file students. The squadron had split into two groups — one under Kirino and Fubuki, the other assisting Kanna, Isabeau, and Wakamo at the western flank.

Kirino gritted her teeth, clutching her white Smith & Wesson Model 360 revolver as she peeked around a cracked barricade. Two Kaiser humanoid robots pushed forward, their rifles spitting out suppressive bursts, while an overhead drone zeroed in on her position.

"Ugh, why now of all times?!" Kirino groaned, steadying her aim. "I thought I practiced enough at the shooting range! Why is my aim horrendous right now?!"

Kirino fired once, and her shot missed. She fired again — another miss. The drone's autocannons roared, tearing chunks out of the pavement near her boots.

Desperation crept in. Narrowing her violet eyes, Kirino fired two quick shots at the ground instead, praying for a miracle.

CRANG! CRANG!

The bullets ricocheted perfectly — one shredding the humanoid robot's sensor array, the other piercing the drone's engine. Both enemies collapsed in smoking heaps.

Kirino blinked, lowering her revolver in disbelief. "Huh…" she muttered, cheeks reddening slightly. "I… I suppose that worked for me."

At the same time, Fubuki calmly crouched behind cover, her Ruger Mini-14 rifle resting snugly against her shoulder. Her red eyes barely flickered as she aimed.

PAH-PAH-PAH!

Three shots. Two Kaiser humanoid robots collapsed instantly. Fubuki let out a soft sigh, brushing a few strands of silver hair behind her ear.

"Perfect," Fubuki murmured, reaching into her jacket pocket. Pulling out a donut, she raised it lazily toward her mouth. "Finally… a donut break."

A sudden barrage of autocannon fire from another drone shredded the wall above her, the shockwave ripping the donut right out of her hand. The pastry sailed gracefully into the air, landing in a puddle of dust and debris several meters away.

Fubuki froze. Her red eyes slowly narrowed, an uncharacteristic frown forming on her usually serene face.

"Tch," Fubuki groaned. "How troublesome."

Rising smoothly to one knee, she aimed her rifle at the hovering drone. Her voice was calm, even polite, as if delivering a warning.

"You know," Fubuki declared, eyeing the Kaiser drone that shot her donut away. "You should never, ever… get between a girl and her donut."

With her intentions clear, Fubuki pulled the trigger and fired at the drone.

PAH-PAH-PAH-PAH-PAH!

Five precise shots later, the drone exploded into a shower of sparks, its wreckage crashing onto the plaza tiles.

Kirino glanced sideways, watching as Fubuki calmly ejected her spent magazine and slid in a fresh one. "Okay…" she remarked. "Remind me never to mess with you during snack time."

Fubuki allowed herself the faintest shrug, wiping dust from her jacket. "You got that right," she replied, reloading her rifle and grabbing another donut from her jacket. "Troublesome enemies get troublesome results."

Kirino smirked, spinning her revolver back into its holster before reloading it. She glanced toward the western flank, where Isabeau, Chief Kanna, and Wakamo were holding their own line against Kaiser's heavier assault units.

"Hope those three are holding up better than we are," Fubuki muttered, munching on her donut while readying her rifle. "Come on, Kirino. We gotta regroup with Chief Kanna."

"Right!" Kirino responded as she readied her revolver. "Let's go!"

At the same time, Isabeau and Wakamo held their ground at the western flank, the other half of the Valkyrie squadron providing covering fire from behind a makeshift barricade of overturned kiosks and rubble. Isabeau, her blade held ready, parried a flurry of rounds as a Kaiser robot unleashed a burst of fire from its arm-mounted rifle. The clanging of metal against metal was loud enough to be heard over the din of battle.

Just then, a calm, synthetic voice spoke from Isabeau's Gauntlet.

[Master Isabeau,] Burroughs, stated, her voice cutting through the noise. [A new message from Master Flynn just arrived.]

Isabeau sidestepped a shot, then thrust her blade forward, piercing the robot's chest and silencing it. "A message? Now?" she muttered. "I wonder why it was delayed?"

[There were indeed delays due to Kaiser Corporation jamming the signal,] Burroughs confirmed. [But the jamming has been partially neutralized.]

"How?" Isabeau grunted, pushing off the collapsing robot and scanning the battlefield.

Her eyes met Wakamo's, who was busy taking out a drone with a series of precise shots from her Crimson Calamity sniper rifle.

[I'm detecting new algorithms within the network,] Burroughs explained. [The signal interference has been reduced by forty-three percent. It appears to be the work of a school club from Millennium Science School, codenamed 'Veritas'. They seem to be bypassing Kaiser's defenses and reinforcing our uplink.]

Isabeau remembered the day she and Flynn met with Kagami Chihiro and Otose Kotama, a member of the Veritas hacker group, along with Shiraishi Utaha and Toyomi Kotori of the Engineering Club. A small smile was visible on Isabeau's lips, knowing that a group like Veritas was aiding behind the scenes.

Isabeau nodded, a grim smile forming on her lips. "I remember those Veritas hackers. They buy us breathing room, but the battlefield still decides the outcome," she intoned, dodging gunfire from the Kaiser robots. "We'll read Flynn's message once we're not being shot at."

As a Kaiser drone approached her position, Isabeau equipped her Heckler & Koch Mark 23 "SOCOM" Pistol that she bought from the Kinshicho Underground District during her brief time as one of Nanashi's companions. Using that, she channeled her Magnetite into the weapon, aimed at the drone, and fired.

PANG!

Even if the SOCOM Pistol itself wasn't modified, Isabeau's Magnetite levels were high enough to enhance the bullets it fired, destroying the drone in one shot, its chassis exploding afterwards.

Just then, the ground rumbled. Around the corner of the Sanctum Tower, a massive, armored transport truck painted with the Kaiser Corporation logo rolled into view, its heavy tires crushing debris underfoot. Wakamo, who had finished her last target, looked over at Isabeau with a serious expression on her face. A new wave of heavily armed Kaiser mercenaries disembarked from the truck, their weapons pointed at the strike team.

"Tch," Wakamo clicked her tongue as she adjusted her fox mask. "More annoyances to deal with."

"They're deploying heavier mechanized units to stabilize their defense," Isabeau stated, her eyes narrowing as she braced herself for the new threat. She gripped her blade tightly, a fierce determination in her gaze. "Looks like we have some enemies to deal with first."

The armored truck rumbled to a halt, its rear hatch lowering with a hiss of hydraulics. Out poured a fresh wave of Kaiser PMC humanoid robots and a squadron of hovering drones, their weapons trained on the small strike team. The battlefield, already choked with smoke and debris, grew even more tense. The Valkyrie students, already fatigued, took cover and braced themselves.

"That's their main assault unit!" Kanna yelled over the chaos. "They're trying to pin us down!"

Isabeau gripped her blade, her eyes narrowing at the overwhelming force. She knew a frontal assault would be suicide. "We're not giving them that chance," she declared. "Flynn isn't the only one who can summon demons! I can also do that!"

She raised her Gauntlet attached to her left arm, the screen glowing brightly. A surge of energy radiated from her, gathering in a swirling vortex of arcane light before coalescing into a distinct form. With a defiant cry, a new figure appeared on the battlefield: a tall, female demon of the Yoma race, clad in elegant armor and riding a majestic crimson horse. This was Valkyrie, a high-level Yoma race demon who had been contracted under Isabeau.

The demon let out a piercing scream as Isabeau pointed her blade toward the newly arrived Kaiser forces. "Valkyrie, use Maziodyne!"

Obeying the command, the Yoma demon reared on her horse, her form crackling with a powerful, blue-white electricity. The air filled with the scent of ozone as a massive bolt of lightning erupted from her, striking the armored truck with a thunderous roar. The vehicle's metal frame buckled and twisted, its electronics frying in a shower of sparks. The humanoid robots standing near it were caught in the blast, their chassis melting and smoking as they collapsed into heaps of scrap metal.

When the light faded, only one humanoid robot was left standing, its body charred and its arm missing, a single red light in its head flickering erratically. Isabeau stepped forward, ready to finish it off.

Before she could, a single, sharp crack echoed across the plaza.

PAH!

A bullet, fired from Wakamo's customized Crimson Calamity sniper rifle, tore through the remaining robot's head, causing it to finally fall. Wakamo lowered her weapon and adjusted the fox mask on her face.

"Good grief… You're welcome, by the way," Wakamo said calmly, looking at Isabeau. "But we shouldn't keep delaying the orders of my beloved Flynn Sensei."

Isabeau blinked, shaking her head internally at the strange nickname. "Beloved… Flynn Sensei?" she muttered under her breath. 'Wakamo has been using that title for Flynn. I wonder why…'

But she knew Wakamo was right. The demon disappeared back into her Gauntlet, and Isabeau looked toward the tower entrance.

"You're right," Isabeau admitted, acknowledging that the Fox of Calamity had a point. "Flynn's counting on us. We need to get inside the Sanctum Tower now and rescue Nanagami Rin."

Thus, the two run back to regroup with the rest, taking down any Kaiser PMC robot and drone that stood in their path.

Near the steps of the Sanctum Tower entrance, the air was thick with smoke and the metallic tang of ozone from ruptured power lines. Kanna stood at the forefront of the Valkyrie formation, her Glock 17 drawn, her sharp eyes sweeping the perimeter as distant explosions thundered across the plaza.

"Tch… Kaiser thinks they can obstruct Valkyrie police operations on our turf?" Kanna grumbled, knowing the current situation. "Not! Happening!"

Kanna glanced back and saw Fubuki, Kirino, and the Valkyrie squadron behind them rendezvous with her, with a battalion of Kaiser PMC robots on their tail.

"This c-crime in Kivotos will not be tolerated!" Kirino declared as she grabbed a smoke grenade. "T-take this!"

Kirino threw a smoke grenade at an incoming battalion of Kaiser PMC robots. The smoke emitted from the grenade was effective, reducing the robot's accuracy enough for the Valkyrie students to open fire at the battalion, destroying them.

"Hey there, Chief Kanna," Fubuki nonchalantly greeted, munching on her donut. "Sorry for the delay. Kirino and I had to escort our group to regroup with yours while taking down these troublesome robots."

Kanna huffed as she glanced at the Valkyrie students positioned behind her, their faces smudged with dust and grim determination, especially since the squadron was unified once again.

As the firefight continued, both unaffiliated students and civilians alike were running away from the commotion. The unified squadron of Valkyrie students scrambled, both to fend off attacks from the Kaiser PMC and to safely escort unaffiliated students and civilians away from the battlezone.

"Everyone, hold the line!" Kanna shouted at the Valkyrie squadron behind her. "We're the wall between Kaiser and the civilians behind us. Do not falter!"

Without warning, the reinforced doors of the Sanctum Tower parted — and from within poured a fresh squad of Kaiser PMC robot soldiers and combat drones. Their sensors locked onto the Valkyrie formation immediately, and in an instant, the entrance erupted with streams of gunfire and autocannon bursts.

Rounds tore through the pavement, sparks flying — but Kanna stood firm, her halo shielding her from most of the incoming fire. Dust and debris whirled around her boots as she raised her pistol, her tone sharp and commanding.

"Kaiser Corporation!" Kanna announced, showcasing her determination. "Did you think you could take over Kivotos and get away with it?!"

She raised her Glock 17 pistol and fired two precise shots at the humanoid robots blocking the entrance.

BANG! BANG!

Unlike Kirino's earlier struggles with her aim, Kanna's shots were true, each bullet finding its mark and taking down a robot.

"Not on my watch," Kanna coldly declared as the muzzle of her pistol was emitting smoke as a battalion of Kaiser PMC robots emerged from the Sanctum Tower entrance.

Just then, she saw two figures running toward her through the smoke and fire: Isabeau and Wakamo. Isabeau equipped her SOCOM Pistol as she channeled Magnetite on it.

"Take this!" Isabeau declared, aiming her SOCOM Pistol. "Blast Arrow!"

BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!

Isabeau's SOCOM Pistol fired a large burst of magical projectiles more than its capacity at the Kaiser PMC battalion at the Sanctum Tower entrance, utterly demolishing them, much to Kanna's relief.

"Isabeau, Wakamo!" Kanna called out. "Get inside the Sanctum Tower and rescue Acting President Rin! We'll hold off their reinforcements!"

"Y-yeah!" Kirino exclaimed. "Go rescue Acting President Rin!"

"You two gotta hurry," Fubuki calmly added as yet another Kaiser armored truck rolled by. "Kaiser's gonna send reinforcements soon."

Isabeau nodded, a look of gratitude on her face. "Thank you, everyone!" she yelled back. "Wakamo and I will head inside the Sanctum Tower!"

With a final glance at the determined police chief, Isabeau and Wakamo sprinted past her and into the Sanctum Tower, disappearing into the dark interior. Kanna turned her focus back to the fight, her pistol raised, ready to defend the entrance for as long as it took.

The meeting room at Abydos High School buzzed with anticipation and tension. Flynn sat at the head of a large conference table, flanked by the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force, who were acting as observers and mediators.

Across from them sat the representatives from Kivotos' three most powerful academies: Hina and her Prefect Team from Gehenna, Yuuka, Noa, and Koyuki from Millennium, and the students from Trinity. All of them were seated in front, allowing them to ask their questions to Flynn if they needed to easily.

Outside the building, students from all three schools mingled, buying food from various vendor stalls.

As Flynn glanced over the students, he noticed that most students were seated, while the rest, being unable to find their seats, remained standing.

In the far corner of the main building, Akeboshi Himari and Izumimoto Eimi of the Super Phenomenon Task Force were looking at him, with Himari looking satisfied that she was able to talk with Flynn, even briefly.

A student reporter from the Kronos School of Journalism was present in the same room, using her smartphone as a camera. Despite her unusually scant attire, which included a half-cut shirt that exposed more skin than it should, this student stood proudly, ready to deliver her live broadcast for all of Kivotos to see.

"Hello to everyone watching this video!" The Kronos student introduced herself. "I'm the idol reporter of the Kronos Press Bureau, Kawaru Shinon!"

Shinon activated the camera lens on the front of her cellphone, allowing her to take a brief selfie before switching it back to the main camera lens.

"I'm now reporting live in the main building in the Abydos High School, where Flynn Sensei is answering various questions from the Gehenna, Millennium, and Trinity students!" Shinon gleefully declared. "Let's see what they have to say to Flynn Sensei!"

As Shinon steadied her smartphone's camera, questions began as expected, rehashing topics Flynn had already addressed during the previous SCHALE announcement. They asked about his role, his relationship with the demons he summoned, and the nature of his "magic." Flynn answered each question with patience, repeating the explanations he had given before.

This wasn't his first time fielding questions; much of what was being asked had already been covered during SCHALE's announcement meeting days prior.

Then, Hayase Yuuka stood from her seat, straightening her jacket before saying her questions to Flynn. "To reiterate," she asked. "Your responsibility as the Sensei of SCHALE authorizes your deployment in inter-academy disputes, correct?"

Flynn nodded. "Correct," he confirmed. "My role as Sensei is to assist in maintaining stability across Kivotos when necessary."

Hushed scribbling followed from the Millennium side. As Yuuka returned to her seat, most students present in the main building, especially Millennium students, were aware of Yuuka's reputation as the Seminar's Treasurer, being responsible for calculating and maintaining the budget of Millennium Science School.

Then, the line of questioning shifted. Kirifuji Nagisa, the leader of the Filius faction and the current Host of the Tea Party, leaned forward as she had a question to ask of Flynn.

"Flynn Sensei, while we appreciate your candor on the nature of your abilities, there's one thing you've been rather vague about," Nagisa began, her eyes staring at Flynn's. "You mentioned the 'Eastern Kingdom of Mikado' in the announcement, but you didn't explain where it is."

A moment later, Misono Mika spoke up, her tone more direct. "That's right, Flynn Sensei!" she interjected. "We all know you can use magic and summon demons, but where exactly is this Mikado place? It doesn't seem to be on any map of Kivotos."

Nagisa's elegant composure wavered momentarily. Her fingers tightened slightly around her half-empty cup of tea, and she gave her childhood friend a sidelong glance, exhaling quietly.

"Mika," Nagisa sighed in annoyance. "I was getting to that."

Entirely unbothered by Nagisa's remark, Mika rested her chin on her hands and gave Flynn a mischievous smile, clearly enjoying the spotlight she had stolen. Then, Yurizono Seia stood up and lightly bowed at Flynn.

"Flynn Sensei. On the Tea Party's behalf," Seia declared as her pet bird landed on her head. "I apologize for Mika's sudden questioning."

A collective murmur rippled through the room. Flynn paused, his gaze sweeping across the faces of the students, from the wary expressions of the Trinity representatives to the expectant looks of the others. He saw the genuine curiosity in their eyes and knew this was a question he couldn't deflect any longer.

"It's alright. Mika is as curious as each of you," Flynn said, a hint of apology in his voice. "I should have been clearer about this sooner."

Flynn took a deep breath, his voice carrying clearly throughout the silent room. "The Eastern Kingdom of Mikado, where I was born and raised to be a Samurai…" he recounted. "It's located in another world entirely. As is its sister city, Tokyo."

The revelation hung in the air. The chatter outside the building died down. All sound ceased—the students from the three academies stopped talking, the food vendors stood still, and the entire main structure was enveloped in a stunned silence. The news had traveled quickly, leaving everyone speechless.

Only a few in the room remained unfazed: Hina and her Prefect Team, the Millennium representatives Yuuka, Noa, and Koyuki, and the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force. They were silent, not out of shock, but because they had already known the truth.

The silence from Flynn's revelation still lingered in the Abydos High School main hall, hanging over the assembled representatives like a heavy curtain. The murmur of whispers had only just begun to ripple through the audience when a soft rustle of fabric drew attention back to the center table.

Yurizono Seia, one of Trinity's Tea Party representatives and leader of the Sanctus faction, gracefully raised her right hand. Her long white sleeves slid slightly down her arm as her fox ears twitched — a small, curious gesture that contrasted her otherwise serene composure.

"Flynn Sensei… if I may," Seia said, her voice soft but authoritative. "While your explanation is compelling, do you have any tangible proof that this Mikado — and its sister city, Tokyo — truly exist in another world?"

Flynn met her gaze without hesitation, his expression calm and assured. Without saying a word, he tapped a control on the Gauntlet strapped to his left arm.

A sharp chime sounded.

A swirling, blue-white projection burst into life above his wrist — a holographic reconstruction of the Terminal, its intricate network of rings and glowing sigils rotating slowly in midair. Prominently displayed on its core was Millennium Science School's insignia, etched seamlessly into the interface — a recent addition designed by the Millennium Science School's Veritas Club and Engineering Club.

A hush swept across the room, broken only by a soft, awed gasp from one corner of the Millennium delegation.

In the Millennium corner, Koyuki gasped as she saw the Terminal hologram, her eyes going wide and starry, much to Yuuka's chagrin. "Ooh!" she exclaimed, leaning forward for a closer look. "That looks so cool!"

Glancing at Koyuki, Flynn looked at the hologram, a faint smile on his face as he remembered his first experience in using the Gauntlet. "After our initial discussions, I requested Millennium Science School's assistance in constructing prototypes of the Terminal, using blueprints I provided," he explained. "Terminals are devices that act as gateways — proof of connection between worlds."

Across the table, Hayase Yuuka adjusted her jacket, her voice calm and authoritative as she backed Flynn's statement.

Yuuka nodded in agreement, remembering her visit to the SCHALE building that day. "He's telling the truth," she said, her voice firm. "Noa and I were both present. Flynn Sensei gave us the blueprints directly."

Beside her, Ushio Noa nodded with a polite, precise cadence. "I remember the hand-off perfectly. Flynn Sensei entrusted me with the blueprints, and I delivered them to Veritas and the Engineering Club," she explained. "The hologram you see now is their finalized model, constructed exactly as specified."

The layered testimonies, combined with the striking holographic display, settled heavily over the hall. The students from all three academies whispered among themselves in hushed tones, their voices overlapping in a quiet tide of disbelief, awe, and unease.

"I will reveal an additional detail concerning the Terminals," Flynn explained, keeping an eye on the student audience. "For the foreseeable future, only Isabeau, I, and the students who have been recruited to SCHALE can use them. This is to reduce the chances of unwanted parties from abusing the Terminals."

At the Trinity table, Seia studied the projection with a measured gaze, her fox ears flicking subtly as she weighed the implications. Around her, even the Gehenna representatives, usually more combative, remained silent — as though the Terminal itself had stolen the words from the room.

For now, Flynn had given them proof. The students quietly talk amongst themselves, with some of them considering applying to SCHALE, even simply to use the Terminals.

"How interesting," Himari remarked, viewing the Terminal hologram. "Chihiro sent the copy of the blueprints for me to study. To think Flynn Sensei's world has this kind of technology..."

"President," Eimi mumbled as she remembered the restrictions that Flynn revealed about the Terminal. "Are you planning to have me apply to SCHALE at some point?"

"I'm already planning for it," Himari answered, her gaze focusing on Flynn. "But it's up to Flynn Sensei if he chooses to recruit you… or me into SCHALE."

The silence from the Terminal's projection lingered, heavy and fragile. Dozens of students from Gehenna, Millennium, and Trinity sat in hushed anticipation, their halos faintly glowing beneath the soft ceiling lights of the Abydos main hall.

Then, as Flynn turned off the hologram, the sound of a chair scraping softly against the floor drew every eye to the center of the Trinity table.

Nagisa rose from her seat with poise befitting her station. Her pristine white wings fluttered once behind her before folding neatly, and her gaze settled on Flynn with quiet intensity.

"Flynn Sensei… you've told us where you come from and what the Terminals are, but… what of the people of Mikado and Tokyo?" Nagisa asked, her question pointed, yet filled with a fragile curiosity. "What is life like there?"

Flynn held her gaze for a moment, then let his eyes wander briefly over the hall — over the students seated before him, their glowing halos reflecting the light, a constant silent reminder of Kivotos' unique protections. He exhaled softly before speaking.

"The people of Mikado and Tokyo…" Flynn humbly explained. "They are not like the students of Kivotos."

Flynn gestures slightly to the gathered representatives as memories from his journey as a Prentice and then as a full-fledged Samurai came back to him.

"They have no halos to shield them. They are mortal… vulnerable," Flynn continued, drawing attention from the students. "Both Mikado and Tokyo have faced attacks by demons countless times, and yet… both endure to this day."

The weight of his words hung in the air, rippling through the audience. The representatives shifted slightly in their seats, exchanging uncertain glances. Kivotos was a city untouched by true mortality; for many, the idea was difficult to grasp.

From the Gehenna delegation, Hinomiya Chinatsu — a composed, soft-spoken member of the Prefect Team who had met Flynn during his arrival — slowly raised her hand before addressing him gently.

"Flynn Sensei. Forgive me, but…" Chinatsu hesitantly asked. "Have people… died in your world?"

For the first time, Flynn's composed expression faltered. His shoulders tensed slightly as fragments of memory surfaced:

The faces of fellow Samurai who had fallen in battle.

Ordinary citizens cut down by demons.

People twisted into demons themselves through various means, especially the dreaded Red Pills… forced to become his enemies.

His hand brushed the hilt of Masakado's Katana unconsciously, as if steadying himself. When he finally spoke, his voice was quieter — low, heavy, carrying the scars of his journey.

"Yes, Chinatsu. Many people have died," Flynn solemnly admitted, his gaze lowering briefly on the transfixed students. "Some… by demons. Others… by the hands of fellow people."

The hall grew still. Even the faint sounds from the food stalls outside seemed distant, swallowed by the weight of the revelation. Students sat frozen, the glow of their halos casting soft reflections on their stunned faces.

Flynn straightened his posture, drawing a deep, steadying breath before lifting his head once more. His voice, though solemn, regained its strength.

"And yet… despite the losses, despite the tragedies…" Flynn continued, his voice growing stronger. "I stand here before you now, entrusted as Sensei of SCHALE."

Flynn's gaze sweeps across the room, firm and unwavering. Then, he continued his speech, finding strength in the suffering and tragedy he endured throughout his young life.

"Even from death, and even in sorrow…" Flynn intoned. "Hope can be born."

The words resonated across the chamber like a quiet bell.

Whispers began to ripple through the students seated in the hall — murmurs of uncertainty, disbelief, and contemplation. The concept of death — rare and distant in Kivotos due to the protection of their halos — weighed heavily on their minds.

Some looked down at their hands. Others touched their halos instinctively. A few simply stared at Flynn in silence, trying to reconcile his experiences with their own sheltered existence.

For a long, quiet moment, the hall remained still, the weight of Flynn's words from earlier still pressing against the assembled students. Even Shinon fell silent, even if her smartphone was still recording the live interview.

Then, the soft shuffle of papers and the delicate clearing of a throat drew attention toward the Gehenna delegation.

Hina folded her hands neatly before speaking. Her voice was calm and elegant, but there was a faint, almost uncharacteristic softness to her tone.

"Flynn Sensei… Thank you for your transparency, and for sharing not just your origins," Hina intoned, her gratitude subtle yet present. "But… the burdens you've carried. I imagine it must have been difficult to see so many lives lost before your eyes."

Flynn inclined his head slightly, acknowledging her words. He briefly remembered his long-lost friend, Isaachar, whom he was forced to slay when Isaachar read the Black Samurai's books and became a demon. Flynn narrowed his eyes as he recalled Isaachar's last words to him.

"Flynn... Please... make yourself a magnificent Samurai... And change... this rotten world... "

"It was," Flynn affirmed, taking Isaachar's last words to heart. "Those memories will always remain with me."

Then, Flynn paused, his gaze briefly sweeping across the rows of seated students, their glowing halos faint in the hall's soft light.

"But they also make me appreciate those who are still here," Flynn continued, his resolve reaffirmed. "Those who stand beside me now. Students like all of you."

At first, the silence persisted — then, slowly, a few scattered claps began to echo across the room. Within seconds, the entire main hall erupted into applause, a standing ovation rising as students, academy representatives, and even the nearby food vendors joined in.

Flynn remained composed, his hands at his sides, offering only a modest nod of acknowledgment.

When the sound finally settled, Hina leaned forward again, her expression shifting to one of polite curiosity.

"If I may… the Terminal you revealed earlier. Have you used it to return to Mikado and Tokyo?" Hina calmly inquired. "Did you bring anyone with you?"

Flynn nodded without hesitation. "Yes, a few days ago," he explained. "I traveled back to Mikado and Tokyo — and I brought the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force with me on an impromptu field trip."

This immediately set off a ripple of whispers throughout the hall. Several students turned in their seats, exchanging shocked glances. At the Millennium corner, Yuuka remained composed, her voice rising to confirm his statement.

"I can attest to that. I was present when Flynn Sensei used the Terminal," Yuuka explained, backing up Flynn's claim. "I also supervised the Abydos students' travel permissions along with Acting President Nanagami Rin of the General Student Council. Since it concerns firsthand experience, however… I'll allow Takanashi Hoshino to explain."

At the Abydos delegation's table, Hoshino stifled a small yawn before lazily stretching her arms above her head, earning a few side-eyes from both her juniors and the other representatives.

"Uhee… right, right," Hoshino yawned as she opened her blue and orange eyes. "Yeah, we went with Flynn Sensei after our first scuffle with Kaiser Corporation in our district, if you young ones remember from the videos you've watched."

Hoshino stood up to make her stand out among the crowd, as everyone whispered as they remembered the videos of Kaiser's attack on the Abydos district not too long ago.

"We saw Mikado, we saw Tokyo… and, uh…" Hoshino recalled, remembering the battles against Meizuki, Gozuki, and Tamamo. "We also helped Flynn Sensei fend off a bunch of demons while we were there."

The silence that followed was almost deafening. The gathered students from Gehenna, Millennium, and Trinity stared in wide-eyed disbelief, their halos faintly pulsing as murmurs quickly erupted into restrained chatter.

"T-They fought demons?" Tsurugi muttered. "A-And survived?!"

"I see," Hasumi acknowledged. "They went on a field trip to Mikado and Tokyo with Flynn Sensei."

"Seeing them in Mikado and Tokyo and delivering justice there," Mashiro commented. "I approve."

"So… it's true," Ichika remarked. "The other world is dangerous…"

Hoshino leaned back in her chair, unfazed, while Shiroko, Nonomi, Serika, and Ayane exchanged quiet, knowing glances — their expressions full of pride and mild embarrassment at Hoshino's bluntness.

At the Trinity table, Seia rested her chin on her hand, studying Flynn with renewed interest, while Nagisa's brows furrowed slightly in thought, and Mika stared at Flynn, eager to learn more from him. The political ramifications of interdimensional travel — and Abydos' direct involvement — were already beginning to settle in.

The foundations of Kivotos' understanding of Flynn… and of the other world… had shifted once again. The murmurs from the assembled students hadn't yet settled when Flynn raised his hand slightly, commanding the room's attention once more. His calm, steady tone cut through the last of the whispers.

"Now, let's move to another important topic. There is a reason this meeting is being held here, at Abydos High School," Flynn revealed, eyeing the student audience. "And why representatives from Gehenna, Millennium, and Trinity were invited to attend."

He paused for a moment, glancing at the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force seated quietly near the side of the hall. His gaze settled briefly on Hoshino, who lazily rested her cheek against her palm.

"But before I explain," Flynn added, glancing at Hoshino. "You all should know this meeting was Hoshino's idea."

All eyes turned toward Hoshino, who blinked slowly before letting out a soft yawn. She waved one hand half-heartedly, her voice relaxed, as though they weren't discussing matters of geopolitical weight.

"Uwa… That's right. Thought it'd be smarter to bring everyone here… y'know, make 'em see Abydos for themselves," Hoshino answered, glancing sidelong at Flynn. "You're better at the explaining part, Flynn Sensei. Go ahead."

Flynn inclined his head slightly, accepting the handoff. His expression hardened as his gaze swept across the gathered delegations.

"Some of you may have noticed already," Flynn questioned, his intentions clear. "But have you truly seen how desolate this district has become?"

A quiet shift ran through the audience. After a moment, a voice rose from the Trinity representatives' table — Nakamasa Ichika, a student of Trinity's Justice Task Force, raised her right hand politely before speaking.

"I did," Ichika answered, briefly opening her grey eyes. "On the way here, I saw dunes piling up everywhere. Entire streets… abandoned."

Flynn nodded solemnly. "From what the Foreclosure Task Force told me," he explained. "Abydos' current state stems from two causes."

Then, Flynn lifted his right index finger, then his middle finger to enumerate each point.

"First, the careless and short-sighted choices of the previous Student Council," Flynn revealed, narrowing his eyes. "And second — and far more damaging — the vile acts and machinations of Kaiser Corporation."

The hall erupted into a low tide of whispers. The Gehenna Prefect Team exchanged sharp glances, while Millennium's delegates furiously updated their notes. Across the Trinity table, even Kirifuji Nagisa frowned, her wings shifting uneasily.

Memories of the Kaiser PMC assault on Abydos just days ago surfaced in everyone's minds — the leaked recordings of drone strikes, collapsing buildings, and fleeing students and civilians were still fresh across Kivotos' networks.

Suddenly, a soft electronic chime cut through the murmuring, followed by a calm, synthetic voice from Flynn's Gauntlet.

[Master Flynn,] Burroughs warned. [I have detected multiple hostile signals converging on Abydos High School.]

Then Flynn glanced at the students in the main building, and the entire room remained silent from the earlier reveal.

[Estimated composition: several units of Kaiser PMC robot infantry, supported by combat drones,] Burroughs informed. [Along with multiple tanks and Goliath-class mechs.]

Flynn's eyes narrowed, his hand instinctively brushing the hilt of his katana. A sharp tension gripped the air as reality sank in.

The very event he had anticipated — the moment Kaiser Corporation would directly attack Abydos High School — had finally come.

The atmosphere inside the Abydos High School main hall shifted from tense to electric as the warning from Burroughs still hung in the air. Some of the students, especially the Gehenna, Millennium, and Trinity representatives, noticed Flynn's factual expressions. They knew something was wrong, but they awaited Flynn's actions.

[Estimated arrival of Kaiser strike force,] Burroughs revealed. [T-minus ten minutes. Master Flynn, do you want to go on?]

Before Flynn could issue commands, another voice chimed in — softer, lighter, but urgent. Flynn's Gauntlet screen turned blue as Arona, the Tactical AI of the Shittim Chest, appeared on-screen.

[Flynn Sensei! I've detected an incoming encrypted transmission request!] Arona chimed in, her voice resonating from the Gauntlet's audio output, clear and crisp. [It's from a high-priority channel… originating from a Kaiser PMC command unit! The sender insists on a direct line with you!]

Flynn's hand hovered briefly over the Gauntlet interface as his gaze hardened. Around him, the representatives leaned forward, sensing the shift.

"Patch them through," Flynn affirmed, readying himself for the incoming call. "And Burroughs, Arona… Amplify the Gauntlet's external audio and record the conversation. Everyone in the main building deserves to hear this."

[You got it, Flynn Sensei!] Arona replied. [I'll turn on the Gauntlet's loudspeakers so everyone in the main building can hear the conversation. I hope you're ready!]

[Acknowledged. Routing transmission…] Burroughs affirmed. [Projecting hologram now.]

The Gauntlet emitted a sharp pulse, its blue projection expanding outward in the air around Flynn's wrist. The static cleared, revealing the grim visage of a burly, cybernetically augmented man seated inside the cockpit of a custom Goliath-class mech. Hydraulic pistons hissed around him as ominous crimson lights pulsed from his armor's plating.

The robotic man's voice rumbled like grinding steel, and the students fell silent as the conversation between Flynn and the mechanical man was about to begin.

"Finally! I get to see the face of the accursed Flynn Sensei!" The Kaiser-affiliated male robot spoke. "I am Kaiser PMC Director. Are you the one meddling in Kaiser Corporation's affairs?"

Flynn's expression remained unreadable, his gaze locked firmly onto the holographic figure. "To answer your question," he repeated the name, showing his subtle disgust. "Yes, I did."

"Ha!" Kaiser PMC Director huffed, showing his lack of empathy. "Seems I made the right call to contract you, considering what will happen to you shortly, you accursed Sensei!"

The room went silent, every representative leaning forward unconsciously. The Abydos Foreclosure Task Force stared at the hologram, their halos faintly glowing, hands tightening around their knees. The representative students had fewer, but noticeable reactions.

"Hmph, that man is bad news," Iori commented, crossing her arms. "I don't like him."

Then, Ako noticed that Hina was staring at the hologram of the Kaiser PMC Director. Ako became concerned over her Head Prefect's well-being as Hina was focused on listening to the conversation.

"Head Prefect…" Ako muttered concernedly.

At the same time, Flynn stared at the hologram, his eyes full of resolve. Flynn inhaled a breath before addressing the Kaiser PMC representative.

"Then answer me this: Who led the unit that attacked the Abydos district a few days ago?" Flynn queried. "Who ordered your men to target my students? Was it you?"

Kaiser PMC Director's mechanical jaw flexed slightly before curling into a grin devoid of shame.

"Hmph, I personally led that strike against you and your little Abydos brats," Kaiser PMC Director admitted, leaning closer to the feed, his scarred, metallic face filling the projection. "Thought we'd crush you before you became a problem. But you… made me lose troops! You routed my squadron, my battalion! You embarrassed me in front of my superiors!"

A faint hiss of hydraulics punctuated his bitter words. In the silence that followed, the low hum of the Gauntlet projection felt deafening.

At the Abydos table, Hoshino rose slowly from her chair, her usual relaxed demeanor replaced by a rare, cold expression. Beside her, Nonomi, Shiroko, Serika, and Ayane followed suit, their movements deliberate — no words exchanged, but their message unmistakable.

They now saw one of the faces of the very company that brought Abydos to heel.

This was personal.

Then, Serika's cat ears twitched sharply, her fists clenched against the surface. Her voice was trembling with anger, seething in righteous rage before she could stop herself.

"You… You dare show your face here?!" Serika lashed, glaring at the hologram. "After what you did to us?!"

The Director's hologram tilted its head slightly, a mocking grin curling across its cybernetic features — but before he could reply, Serika caught sight of Flynn raising a hand subtly. Flynn shook his head once, his calm, steady gaze meeting hers.

The message was clear: Do not lose yourself to anger.

Serika exhaled shakily, forcing herself to sit back down, but her glare remained fixed on the towering hologram.

The Kaiser PMC Director finally spoke, his voice like grinding metal and contempt rolled into one.

"Tch… getting emotional, little girl? I expected no less," Kaiser PMC Director retorted, seeing Serika as beneath him. "Be silent and listen. Adults are talking."

Ignoring the looks of the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force, Kaiser PMC Director leans forward, his orange-lit visor flashing ominously.

"Listen well, you accursed Sensei. My superiors have deemed you a grave threat to Kaiser Corporation's operations… to our entire plan," Kaiser PMC Director addressed Flynn. "That is why… You have to die today."

The hall froze as his words echoed, the weight of the declaration settling over everyone since Flynn had mentioned death as a topic beforehand, but Flynn's voice remained level, his composure unbroken.

"Perhaps you should enlighten us," Flynn inquired, unfazed by the death threat. "What exactly is Kaiser Corporation's grand plan?"

The Kaiser PMC Director paused, and then — to the surprise of everyone in the room — threw back his head and laughed, a deep, mechanical roar that reverberated through the Gauntlet's projection speakers.

"Hah! You show bravery for someone who's going to die today!" The Kaiser PMC Director responded boisterously. "Since you had the gall to ask, I'll indulge you!"

Then, his tone turns sharp, cutting through the murmurs of the assembled students.

"Kaiser Corporation intends to depose the incumbent General Student Council, but why stop there? We want to bring every school in Kivotos under our heel!" Kaiser PMC Director revealed, reveling with pride. "We'll appoint ourselves as the rightful rulers of this entire city!"

Gasps erupted across the main hall. Representatives from Gehenna, Millennium, and Trinity exchanged wide-eyed stares. Even Shinon was shocked at the Kaiser PMC Director's statement, her hand slightly trembling as she continued recording the meeting through her smartphone. Even the normally composed Kirifuji Nagisa frowned deeply, her white wings flexing faintly in restrained tension.

Flynn could feel it — the anger building around him, slow and palpable, like static before a storm. The students clenched fists, whispered curses, and glared at the projection.

But he pressed forward.

"And there are students from other academies in Abydos right now," Flynn inquired as he saw the Kaiser PMC Director raise his mechanical eyebrow at him. "What happens to them when you launch this attack?"

The Director chuckled lowly, leaning closer, his voice dripping venom. "What do you think will happen?" he retorted. "They'll either run away like pathetic cowards or die in the crossfire. It makes no difference."

Then, the Kaiser PMC representative grinned wider, his mechanical jaw clicking as he continued.

"You should thank me, Flynn Sensei. I've already brought Abydos to heel, and with a little 'help', I've helped shut down the SRT Academy," Kaiser PMC Director shamelessly declared, with Flynn realizing who this 'help' was. "That makes me their creditor. Because of that, the entire Abydos district is mine to crush, starting with this derelict high school!"

That was the breaking point.

Flynn's gaze shifted toward the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force — Hoshino, Shiroko, Nonomi, Serika, and Ayane — and he didn't need Burroughs to tell him that they were barely controlling their rage. The tranquil fury in their eyes burned hotter than the desert sands surrounding Abydos itself.

It was fortunate that he commanded Arona and Burroughs to record this conversation. Flynn had a feeling this would be important later.

Then, the Kaiser PMC Director laughed again, shameless and cruel.

"Heh, don't get me wrong. I respect your tenacity," Kaiser PMC Director berated, which Flynn instantly doubted. "But you're outmatched, Flynn Sensei. You, your little Abydos pets, your shiny SCHALE badge, whatever demons you have, and whatever students that joined your pathetic club… none of it matters. You will die today."

Everyone in the main building could sense their Sensei's suppressed rage underneath his calm exterior. Flynn's hand moved to the Gauntlet controls, his voice cold, sharp, and unyielding.

"Kaiser PMC Director, given what you have revealed so far," Flynn declared, steadying his resolve. "Do you think your plans will succeed?"

Flynn's chilling response made everyone in the main building silent, from the students to the food vendors. Even the Kaiser PMC Director was shocked by Flynn's retort, his hologram displaying agitated, mechanical facial expressions.

"You accursed Sensei!" The Kaiser PMC Director bellowed. "You have the gall to bite back on the day of your death?!"

"Be silent," Flynn said, his tone chilling and full of tranquil fury. "I had enough of your rambling."

Then, Flynn's piercing gaze locked onto the hologram, unwavering. "You do not know me. The Kaiser Corporation barely knows me," he pointed out. "You have underestimated not just me, but also the very students that call Kivotos their home."

Flynn glanced at the students present in the main building, especially the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force. He could see their resolve getting stronger, and he knew they stood by him all the way.

"Your assault at Abydos High School shall not succeed," Flynn coldly declared, his intentions clear and concise. "Due to your actions, Kaiser Corporation will fall in the long run. You will get what is coming to you. My students and I will ensure your downfall."

Before the Kaiser PMC Director could even retort, Flynn pressed a button on his Gauntlet. The projection flickered violently, then vanished, leaving the room in silence broken only by the faint hum of the Gauntlet's interface.

In the aftermath of the conversation, the tension was palpable, like the air before a thunderclap. Flynn lowered his arm, his hand resting lightly on the Gauntlet interface before turning his gaze toward the gathered students and representatives.

"You've all heard it for yourselves. I won't command you… But I will ask," Flynn stated, eyeing the audience. "What are your thoughts?"

For a moment, there was only the quiet rustle of clothing and muffled whispers. Then the murmurs swelled — voices layered with disbelief, outrage, and determination.

From the Trinity delegation, Nagisa rose to her feet, her long hair shifting slightly as her white wings unfurled behind her. Her expression remained composed, but the tension in her voice betrayed her conflicted emotions.

"Flynn Sensei, I don't approve of placing Trinity's students at risk," Nagisa replied, her gaze sharpening as she looked toward Flynn. "But… this is the first time we've heard directly from a Kaiser representative of their true nature and intentions. This… forces me to reconsider my stance."

A few heads turned as Seia stepped forward, her calm voice carrying across the room. Her fox ears twitched as the small bird perched on her shoulder fluttered its wings lightly.

"I've seen the footage myself — the videos of Kaiser's attack on the Abydos district, with you along with the Abydos and Gehenna students routing them off," Seia stated, looking at Flynn. "And now, hearing it from their own PMC representative… They won't stop at Abydos. If they succeed here, not only is Trinity at risk, but the rest of Kivotos will also follow."

Before the weight of Seia's words could settle, Mika leaned forward, her playful smile barely masking the heat in her voice.

"Flynn Sensei, I didn't get what you and that robot man were talking about," Mika admitted, looking at him. "But I know that this place is going to be a battlefield shortly. And I'm genuinely interested in you, Flynn Sensei!"

Mika spun a lock of pink hair before resting her chin on her palm. "Even if it's just to protect Trinity's interests, I'm helping, Flynn Sensei," she declared, her wings flapping slightly. "Kaiser's not getting a free pass today! And I still want to see you summon an angel!"

The moment Mika mentioned that particular promise, Nagisa sighed faintly, clearly used to Mika's impulsiveness, but she didn't argue. Seia simply shook her head once in protest.

Across the hall, Hina rose smoothly from her seat. Her calm, measured voice silenced the remaining whispers instantly.

"Kaiser Corporation made their intentions clear," Hina calmly stated, her sharp eyes glancing briefly toward Flynn before sweeping across the room. "They desire control over Kivotos. They've openly threatened Flynn Sensei's life. For that, as the representative of Gehenna Academy for this meeting, I will not stand aside. We will stand by Abydos, and we shall defend Abydos High School."

The Gehenna Prefect Team members behind her straightened in unison, their auras burning with restrained resolve.

Then, from the Millennium delegation, Yuuka crossed her arms with a sigh, her tone sharp but composed.

"I'll be honest — I'm annoyed," Yuuka revealed, remembering that she and Noa were only informed earlier. "Neither Flynn Sensei nor Hoshino informed me or Noa about this beforehand."

Then, Yuuka's gaze hardened, narrowing slightly as she knew what was at stake here. "But… given Kaiser's declaration," she agreed. "Millennium Science School can't afford to let this stand. We'll provide support."

Then, Koyuki stood up, and her starry eyes gazed on Flynn with admiration.

"Yeah, I get it. The bad guys are coming here, but… you're interesting, Flynn Sensei!" Koyuki said, smiling at him. "And I also enjoyed the food here! So, I'll also fight to defend this place!"

Beside Yuuka and Koyuki, Noa nodded firmly, her tone precise and calm. "President Rio anticipated something like this from Kaiser Corporation," she revealed. "As of this moment, Millennium Science School will lend its full assistance to Abydos High School in this defense."

The entire hall erupted into cheers and applause as the representatives from Trinity, Gehenna, and Millennium voiced their support. Students from all three academies stood together, halos glowing faintly as the collective tension shifted into unified resolve.

Flynn waited until the noise settled before turning toward the small group seated near him — the ones who had been silent this entire time.

The Abydos Foreclosure Task Force.

Flynn's expression softened slightly as he addressed them directly. "Now, for the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force," he called out to them. "What are your thoughts?"

The question hung in the air, and all eyes turned toward Hoshino, Shiroko, Nonomi, Serika, and Ayane as they prepared to respond.

Nonomi was the first to speak, her cheerful voice cutting through the tension with warmth.

"Well… things did get a whole lot bigger than when we first asked Flynn Sensei to help us," Nonomi remarked, flashing a sheepish but bright smile. "But honestly? I think this is a good thing. Now everyone sees Kaiser Corporation for what they are."

Beside her, Ayane adjusted her glasses, her tone sharp and precise. She looked back at the students from Gehenna, Millennium, and Trinity before turning her attention to Flynn.

"At least they're done pretending. They gloated openly about razing Abydos… and taking control of all Kivotos," Ayane commented firmly, narrowing her eyes. "Better to face an enemy who shows their hand than one who hides behind pretenses."

Serika's cat ears twitched visibly as she clenched her fists, her voice tight with anger.

"I don't care what excuses they make — I just want Kaiser to pay!" Serika exclaimed, gritting her teeth. "For what they did a few days ago… and for daring to attack our high school today!"

Shiroko stepped forward next, her White Fang 465 assault rifle resting calmly in her hands. Her voice was steady, almost serene, but resolute.

"For us, nothing changes. Protecting Abydos has always been our duty. If anything… Kaiser just made it easier," Shiroko calmly stated, checking the rifle's magazine with a smooth motion. "Nn… They've declared themselves our creditors, then our enemy, and they're coming here. That's all we need to know."

Finally, Hoshino rose, stretching her arms slightly before cracking her knuckles. Her blue and orange eyes gleamed with uncharacteristic sharpness, aware that Kaiser Corporation had unwittingly fallen to her and Flynn Sensei's counter-plan.

"Uwa… Kaiser already tried once. They attacked Abydos… and they failed. With those Problem Solvers as backup, we sent them packing, remember?" Hoshino elaborated, smirking faintly as her tone sharpened into steel. "And now they've got the nerve to try again? This old-timer… No, we expected this. Now, let's give Kaiser and their grubby tentacles a warm welcome… Abydos-style."

Her words drew a ripple of approval from the hall, but Flynn stepped forward to deliver the final word, his tone carrying the weight of a commander and the fire of conviction.

"Then it's decided. Kaiser Corporation dared to bring this fight here… to Abydos High School," Flynn declared, his intentions clear. "For that, they will pay dearly."

The entire hall erupted in thunderous cheers and applause. The sound rattled the rafters, a surge of unity and resolve sweeping through the students of Abydos, Gehenna, Millennium, and Trinity alike.

Halos glowed brightly in the dim hall as weapons were checked, orders relayed, and preparations began. For the first time in years, Abydos High School wasn't alone.

The battle was coming — and they would meet it together.

AN: Yeah, I had to do a lot of revising, but it is done! This sets up for the incoming three-way conflict! Who will come out at the top? What demons would Flynn and Isabeau summon in the future?

Feedback on character portrayals and demon mechanics is also incredibly helpful — your insights might directly influence future chapters. Let's build this crossover together!

Far beyond the outskirts of Abydos High School, the wind swept through the silent dunes, carrying with it the faint tremors of distant preparation. But deep in the desert's heart, the earth itself began to quake.

A soft hum — mechanical, layered, alien — grew louder until the air vibrated with unseen power.

Then, reality tore open.

A dimensional gate unfolded in midair, a perfect circle of shimmering fractal geometry etched with blinding symbols. Data streams spiraled outward, cascading into strange, luminous constellations above the sands. The atmosphere shifted as countless synthetic voices merged into one harmonic frequency.

From within the rift, many robotic soldiers and drones arrived, along with several tanks and Goliath mechs, all produced by Chesed, the Merciful Arbitrator. Their mechanical bodies were colored in white with black accents and yellow highlights.

Then, three figures emerged — tall, pristine, and unmistakably artificial.

Ein, whose mouth was covered in a metal facemask, her expression serene but her optics shining with curious excitement.

Sof, who was wearing high-tech headphones, carried an active data tablet made by Ein, her movements deliberate and calculated.

Ohr, whose eyes were covered by an eyemask, looked around, fascinated by the dunes around their location.

The Three Engineers of Decagrammaton had arrived, stepping lightly across the sands as glowing sigils spread outward beneath their feet, etching alien glyphs into the terrain.

Then, from the gate's blinding core, it descended.

Kether, the Radiant Supreme Crown — the First Prophet of Decagrammaton.

Its chassis gleamed with immaculate white plating, its data core tucked safely inside. It was an apex construct, neither human nor divine. Four spindly, armored legs extended from its core, stabilizers humming faintly as its integrated weapon systems shifted and locked into standby. Currently in its Type V weapon configuration, Kether's optic eyes glowed with cold, alien yellow light, scanning and processing every detail of the Abydos sector.

The Engineers turned their attention to the First Prophet as its voice reverberated through the desert air — not spoken, but broadcast, carried by the dimensional resonance still lingering around the rift.

[DIMENSIONAL STABILIZATION… COMPLETE,] Kether droned. [WE HAVE ARRIVED IN ABYDOS.]

"Yep!" Sof concurred. "Environmental calibration holding steady."

"Parameters aligned…" Ein added. "The Abydos sector is optimal!"

"Command input awaiting confirmation," Ohr asked. "Kether, can you state your current directive?"

The First Prophet's optic core pulsed faintly, streams of data flowing from the etched sigils into its systems. Then, in a voice both monotone and absolute:

[PRIMARY MISSION PROTOCOL ONLINE. TARGET ENTITY… FLYNN, SAMURAI SENSEI OF MIKADO,] Kether declared. [OBJECTIVE PRIORITY: COMBAT DATA ACQUISITION.]

Ein tilted her head slightly, her voice tinged with curiosity. "Kether…" she inquired. "Do you really think Flynn Sensei will resist?"

[FLYNN SENSEI HAS SURVIVED GODS, ANGELS, AND DEMONS,] Kether responded. [HE IS THE IDEAL VARIABLE FOR LORD DECAGRAMMATON'S MASTER PLAN.]

The Engineers exchanged glances, silent but synchronized, as Sof adjusted the data parameters via her tablet.

"Then we begin Phase One…" Sof grinned. "Just as Lord Decagrammaton instructed."

[ALL PARAMETERS ARE GREEN,] Kether surmised. [INITIATING PHASE ONE OF THE DEUS EST MACHINA PROTOCOL! ALL GLORY TO LORD DECAGRAMMATON!]

As the last words resonated, the gate behind Kether collapsed into a wave of distorted light, vanishing without a trace. The etched glyphs across the dunes glowed faintly, forming a vast, invisible lattice beneath the sands — a dormant construct waiting for activation.

Far in the distance, the tremors of Kaiser Corporation's advancing forces rumbled closer to Abydos High School. But they were no longer the only threat.

A third power had entered the battlefield.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 15: The Scenes of Several Battles!

See you next time!

Chapter Text

The golden sands of the Abydos desert stretched endlessly beneath the scorching sun, the heat shimmering above the dunes. A lone jeep rumbled across the rough terrain, kicking up trails of dust as its four passengers clung to their seats — well, three passengers and one… hostage.

Inside the jeep, chaos brewed as usual.

"Akari! Step on it!" Kurodate Haruna barked, the self-proclaimed leader of Gehenna Academy's Gourmet Research Society, slamming her fist on the dashboard like a field marshal commanding an army. Her long, white hair bounced wildly with every bump. "We can't miss this! I heard Abydos High School is hosting a special food venue during today's meeting, and rumor has it there are limited-edition menus!"

Being the jeep's driver, Wanibuchi Akari grinned as she cranked the accelerator. "Relax! This baby's already at full throttle! Any faster and we'll leave the suspension in the sand!" Her eyes gleamed mischievously as she added, "Though… if there's an eating contest, I'll claim the championship title. Gourmet Research Society's pride is on the line!"

"Yeah, yeah, we'll see about that," Shishidou Izumi mumbled, lounging in the backseat with her latest culinary abomination: a chocolate-coated hamburger. She took a hearty bite and let out a satisfied hum. "Mmm… sweet, savory, and… crunchy? Perfect! I wonder if Abydos has any weird food combos like this. What if they serve… spicy curry milkshakes?"

"Don't encourage her," Akashi Junko groaned, the only sane one in the group, seated beside Izumi with crossed arms. "If anything, I simply want to eat there."

Her gaze wandered to the jeep's rear, where Aikiyo Fuuka of Gehenna's School Lunch Club sat tied up with rope, gagged, and glaring daggers at everyone.

"Haruna," Junko muttered, looking at Fuuka. "Remind me again why we're bringing her?"

Haruna leaned back in her seat with a smug grin, tapping the side of her head like a strategic genius. "Simple, Junko," she replied. "If the food at Abydos turns out to be inadequate..."

"You mean," Junko deadpanned. "If they're out of free samples?"

"Then, we've brought our very own insurance policy," Haruna finished, gesturing at the furious Fuuka like she was holding a rare trading card. "Worst case scenario, we make Fuuka cook for us. Best case? We force her to secure priority access to Abydos' secret lunch stash."

"Mmmph!" Fuuka thrashed against her bindings, muffled curses spilling past the gag.

Junko pinched the bridge of her nose and muttered under her breath. "Oh, that's great," she sighed. "I just wanna eat there, not drag someone else into our mess…"

Still, she leaned back slightly, keeping one wary eye on Fuuka in case the girl somehow freed herself.

Akari whooped, flooring the pedal as the jeep leapt over a dune. "Next stop: Abydos High School!" she announced. "Hope they're ready for the Gourmet Research Society… because we're coming in hungry and dangerous!"

The jeep roared into the distance, leaving a swirling cloud of sand behind.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 15: The Scenes of Several Battles!

Back at Gehenna Academy, deep within the chaos-infested headquarters of the Pandemonium Society, the room was filled with maniacal laughter.

"Fuhahaha! It's working! It's all going exactly as planned!" Hanuma Makoto cackled, throwing her arms into the air dramatically as she leaned back in her creaking swivel chair.

The flickering light of the projector illuminated Makoto's face like a mad scientist on the verge of world domination.

Beside her, a live feed from Abydos High School played on a large screen — Flynn standing at the podium, his voice calm, commanding, and resolute as he addressed representatives from Trinity, Millennium, and Gehenna.

"Look at Flynn Sensei…" Kyōgoku Satsuki whispered, resting her chin on her hands as she stared dreamily at the screen. On the other hand, she fiddled absentmindedly with her prized hypno pendulum, the tool she used in her endless quest to control minds — or at least, try to. "His charisma is… unreal. No matter how much I practice, I could never sway a crowd like that."

"Don't sell yourself short, Satsuki," Motomiya Chiaki assured, adjusting the strap of her beloved camera hanging around her neck. "You're still the best hypnotist in Gehenna. Probably."

"Probably?!" Satsuki snapped, glaring daggers at her.

Makoto spun in her chair with a devilish grin, cutting in before the argument escalated. "See? This proves it! All of my brilliant scheming has borne fruit! I deliberately stoked tensions, goaded Trinity and Millennium, and forced them to gather in one place… and now they're dancing right into my hands!" she babbled. "Hina will take the stage as Gehenna's sole representative, and Gehenna's influence will rise like a glorious phoenix!"

From the corner of the room, Natsume Iroha slowly turned her head, her perpetually deadpan expression somehow radiating more disappointment than words could convey. "Congratulations," she said, her tone dull. "I guess."

Makoto puffed her chest with pride. "Yes, Iroha?" she answered. "Are you going to praise the Great Hanuma Makoto for her plan?"

"For the love of…" Iroha flatly replied. "You didn't even know where the meeting was being held until Flynn Sensei made that follow-up video."

Makoto froze mid-pose, her finger pointing dramatically toward the ceiling. "T-T-That's irrelevant!" she stammered. "It was… a calculated omission in the master plan!"

"Uh-huh," Iroha sipped her canned coffee lazily, unimpressed. "Whatever fancies you, I suppose."

Desperate to save face, Makoto cleared her throat and gestured at the screen. "In any case! My genius ultimately paid off!" she declared. "Flynn Sensei choosing Abydos High School as the meeting venue proves the universe itself conspires to aid me!"

Chiaki raised her camera, clicking a few practice shots as if warming up. "I'll ask Hina for a private photo session after the meeting," she declared. "I need exclusive shots of her cool-and-composed expressions for the Weekly Pandemonium Society newspaper!"

Makoto arched an eyebrow at her. "Given what we know of her," she asked. "Do you think Hina will let you?"

Chiaki froze, cheeks flushing. "Ahaha… Probably not," she answered. "But I can try…"

As the group bickered, Tanga Ibuki quietly sat cross-legged on the floor, briefly paused from drawing in her crayon book, staring at the live feed with wide, innocent eyes. "Ibuki just…" she murmured. "Ibuki hopes Flynn Sensei and the students there will be okay."

For a brief moment, even the chaotic Pandemonium Society went silent.

Then Makoto broke it with another over-the-top laugh, throwing herself back into her chair like a Saturday morning cartoon villain. "Of course they'll be fine!" she assured Ibuki. "After all, my plan is flawless! Nothing could go wrong!"

The camera panned back to the projector. Flynn's voice echoed through the room, strong and unwavering — but outside Abydos, beyond anyone's notice, something was already moving in the desert.

Meanwhile, at Abydos High School, the once-silent campus had transformed into a fortress under siege.

Vehicles from Gehenna, Millennium, and Trinity had been hastily driven deeper into the school grounds, forming improvised barricades along the central courtyard. On the outer perimeter, the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force stood firm, weapons drawn, eyes locked on the rolling dunes ahead.

And from beyond those dunes, the enemy approached.

A battalion of Kaiser PMC troops advanced in tight formation, accompanied by armored carriers, swarms of combat drones, and columns of robotic infantry. Their metallic limbs moved with perfect synchronization, the sun glinting off their chrome-plated frames.

At the center of the frontline stood Flynn, the Samurai Messiah of Mikado and Tokyo, now the mysterious Sensei of SCHALE. His cloak billowed in the desert wind as his hand rested on the hilt of Masakado's Katana, his expression composed yet unwavering.

"Kaiser PMC intends to surround the school," Flynn said softly, his gaze fixed on the advancing forces. His voice carried quiet authority, like the calm before a storm. He turned to the girl beside him. "Hoshino, are the Gehenna, Millennium, and Trinity representatives securing the other corners?"

Hoshino, Abydos' sleepy-eyed but dependable leader, steadied her Eye of Horus shotgun and braced her Iron Horus riot shield against her shoulder.

"Uhee… They're already in position, Flynn Sensei," Hoshino confirmed, scanning the other gates with a practiced glance. "Their reps are holding the north, east, and south. That leaves us covering the western approach — and Kaiser's sending its biggest force straight at us."

Ayane crouched behind a sandbag barricade, her Common Sense pistol holstered at her side while she operated her tactical tablet. A holographic display projected the battlefield layout, red blips marking the approaching enemy formations. Above her, a hover drone floated silently, carrying neatly compartmentalized medical supplies and extra ammunition.

Pushing her glasses up, Ayane's tone was precise and clinical. "Flynn Sensei, this will be the heaviest engagement yet," she intoned. "Our sector's right on the frontline, and Kaiser's deploying drones and heavy assault mechs alongside their infantry. If they punch through us here, the entire school perimeter falls."

"Good," Serika growled, her cat ears twitching sharply as she locked and loaded her Serenity assault rifle. She crouched low behind the barricade. "Then I'll just shoot until there's nothing left to shoot."

Beside her, Nonomi calmly secured her Little Machine Gun V minigun onto her arms, casually checking its cooling system before giving Serika a teasing grin.

"Don't burn yourself out, Serika!" Nonomi replied. "At this rate, you'll run out of bullets before you run out of targets!"

"Hmph," Serika muttered, cheeks puffing slightly. "Watch me beat your kill count anyway."

On a nearby rooftop, Shiroko adjusted the holo-sight on her White Fang 465 assault rifle, keeping her breath steady as she scanned the horizon. Her wolf ears twitched once — then twice — before she spoke through comms.

"Movement detected," Shiroko reported, voice low and focused. "Nn… First wave incoming."

Almost on cue, the dunes erupted with motion.

The first line of Kaiser robotic infantry surged forward, metallic feet pounding into the sand, while swarms of autonomous drones spread out overhead, forming aggressive attack clusters. Beams of red targeting lasers cut across the courtyard as the sound of synchronized hydraulics filled the air.

Flynn drew Masakado's Katana, its blade gleaming faintly in the sunlight, and with his other hand, he pulled out his trusty Bruce Gun pistol, spinning it once before steadying his aim.

"Stand your ground," Flynn ordered, his voice calm but commanding. "We'll protect Abydos High School… at all costs."

The Abydos Foreclosure Task Force formed up, weapons primed. Hoshino steadied her shotgun and riot shield, Ayane's drone hummed as it dispensed fresh magazines, Serika became motivated, Shiroko steadied her rifle, and Nonomi's minigun thrummed as its barrels spun up.

The tension was electric. The sand trembled beneath the synchronized advance of Kaiser's machines.

And then, with the flash of steel and the roar of concentrated gunfire, the battle for Abydos High began.

At the same time, far from the chaos unfolding at Abydos High School, the District of Utnapishtim echoed with the distant sounds of battle. The skies burned faintly orange as the sands trembled beneath the thunder of Kaiser PMC artillery.

Inside the towering structure at the district's heart — the Sanctum Tower — two figures moved swiftly through its marble-lined corridors: Isabeau, Flynn's steadfast fellow Samurai from the Eastern Kingdom of Mikado, and Kosaka Wakamo, the notorious Fox of Calamity now recruited into SCHALE's service.

Outside the Sanctum Tower, the Valkyrie Police Academy fought tooth and nail to hold the line. Kanna, Kirino, Fubuki, and their fellow Valkyrie students fired disciplined bursts from behind makeshift barricades, preventing Kaiser PMC units from breaching the perimeter.

Inside, the tension was quieter, but no less urgent.

Isabeau paused in front of a reinforced door deep within the tower. She glanced both ways down the hallway, ensuring the area was clear before raising her Gauntlet. With a soft hum, a small cube-shaped object materialized in her hand — crystalline patterns pulsing faintly across its surface.

Wakamo leaned casually against the wall, her long crimson hair swaying slightly as she rested her Crimson Calamity sniper rifle against her shoulder. A sly grin played on her lips. "Oho… and what's this little toy of yours?" she asked. "Some kind of explosive surprise for Kaiser's pets?"

Isabeau shook her head, her voice calm and deliberate. "Not a weapon. It's a Millennium-designed Terminal — engineered upon Flynn's request," she explained as she knelt by the floor panel, carefully inserting the cube into a recessed slot. "This will establish a synchronized connection point with the Terminal Network. Should we need to return to the Sanctum Tower quickly, this Terminal will make it possible."

"Ahhh, I see. That's why you chose this innocuous place for this… Terminal," Wakamo tilted her head, her vulpine ears twitching as she watched curiously. Then, her grin widened, mischief glittering in her crimson eyes. "So beloved Flynn Sensei asked for this, hm? Hmph… I suppose he really does know how to make a girl feel useful."

Isabeau gave her a sidelong glance, raising an eyebrow. "Wakamo," she replied. "I assume your cooperation today isn't simply because of… admiration."

Wakamo chuckled softly, propping the Crimson Calamity against her shoulder. "Admiration, devotion, obsession… call it whatever you like," she declared. "I'll burn down an entire city if it means pleasing him."

Isabeau exhaled through her nose, half in exasperation, half in reluctant acceptance. "Your… enthusiasm aside, this Terminal will prove critical later," she stated. "And right now, we have other priorities."

With a soft hiss, she pressed the Terminal's activation node. The cube unfolded like blooming petals, transforming into a hovering holographic interface, its faint cyan light illuminating the dim corridor. Data streams cascaded into the projection, confirming network synchronization.

Satisfied, Isabeau rose to her feet and secured her katana back at her hip. "There. That's done."

Wakamo let out a smirk as she slung her rifle across her back. "Then what are we waiting for? Let's hurry and save Acting President Nanagami Rin before she gets herself into trouble," she pointed out. "You wouldn't want Flynn Sensei to scold us for being late, would you?"

Isabeau sighed faintly but gave a curt nod. "Agreed. We must reach her before Kaiser does."

The two made their way toward the elevator at the end of the corridor, boots clicking against the polished marble floor as the faint rumble of distant gunfire reverberated through the tower.

Somewhere above them, within the Sanctum Tower's upper levels, the fate of the General Student Council — and perhaps all of Kivotos — hung precariously in the balance.

Deep within the upper floors of the Sanctum Tower, an office once used by the General Student Council was now little more than a desperate stronghold.

Nanagami Rin, Acting President of the GSC, had overturned desks, dragged filing cabinets, and stacked office chairs into a crude barricade blocking the doorway. Papers littered the floor, the acrid smell of gunpowder lingering from earlier skirmishes.

Suddenly, the shriek of gunfire tore through the room. Bullets punched through the barricade and shattered one of the tall windows, glass cascading across the floor. Rin ducked low, clutching her sidearm tightly as her heart hammered.

Rin pulled her smartphone from her blazer pocket, the glowing screen displaying a recorded audio — a private exchange between herself and Shiranui Kaya before the latter's official betrayal. Her grip tightened.

'If I survive this,' Rin thought, looking at her smartphone. 'This recording… This evidence will matter.'

Rin's gaze flicked toward the broken window, and her breath caught. Outside, FOX Squad had deployed in formation. Rin knew their names - Yukino, Niko, Kurumi, and Otogi. From what Rin remembered, they were the best the SRT Academy had to offer, but something was horribly wrong.

Each member wore a high-tech collar, blinking faintly with embedded circuitry. And emblazoned on each collar was the unmistakable sigil of Kaiser Corporation — a stylized octopus, its tendrils curling like shackles.

From the hallway came a familiar voice, calm yet venomous.

"Acting President Nanagami Rin," Shiranui Kaya purred, her usual closed eyes slightly arched in a mocking smile. "You know how this ends. The FOX Squad will wear you down, whether you resist or not. Why prolong the inevitable? Hand yourself over. It's… easier that way."

Rin steadied her breath, sliding a fresh magazine into her Desert Eagle with practiced precision. Her eyes narrowed, voice steady despite the dread clawing at her chest.

"Shiranui Kaya, I never thought even you would sink so low," Rin retorted. "Forcing our fellow students into servitude… with collars branded by Kaiser."

For the first time, Kaya's eyes opened — sharp, gleaming, and utterly cold. "Oh, spare me your moral outrage," she answered. "Yukino, Niko, Kurumi, and Otogi. Tear down that barricade."

Shichido Yukino, leader of the FOX Squad, stood at the front, her rifle at the ready. Her hands trembled slightly, and her teeth clenched as she shot a glare back at Kaya. The fury in her eyes was unmistakable — but the shock collar around her throat buzzed with a low, threatening hum. She had no choice.

"FOX Squad!" Yukino barked, her voice heavy with reluctant authority. "Take down the barricades. Fire at will!"

The air erupted with the roar of automatic gunfire as the FOX Squad unleashed a storm of bullets into the barricaded office. Wood splintered, metal bent, and shards of debris flew across the room as Rin dashed back from the collapsing defenses, her pistol raised, jaw set in grim defiance.

The barricade collapsed in a thunder of splintering wood and twisted metal. Bullets punched through the last remnants of Rin's defenses, forcing her to retreat deeper into the office, her Desert Eagle raised and ready.

Through the haze of dust and smoke, Shiranui Kaya appeared in the doorway, her calm smile sharpened into a predator's sneer.

"There's nowhere left to run, Rinny," Kaya said coolly, stepping forward as the FOX Squad followed in formation — Shichido Yukino, Niko, Kurumi, and Otogi. Their weapons gleamed as they raised them in unison, collars pulsing with Kaiser's crimson light. "I have you now."

Rin's jaw clenched as she leveled her pistol at them. The odds were hopeless, but her eyes refused to show fear.

And then, a woman's voice rang out, sharp and commanding:

"Panic Voice!"

A wave of invisible force rippled through the room. The FOX Squad staggered as a surge of irrational dread seized them. Hands shook, rifles wavered, and Kaya herself stumbled back a half step, her composure breaking for the first time.

"W-what…" Kurumi faltered. "W-what is this d-dreadful feeling?!"

"It's like…" Otogi mumbled. "Our mental faculties are shutting off…"

As Kaya and the FOX Squad were stopped momentarily, Rin's eyes darted toward the side entrance — and widened.

Isabeau, katana drawn, strode into the office with calm precision. At her side, Kosaka Wakamo, the Fox of Calamity, shouldered her Crimson Calamity sniper rifle, her fox mask glinting faintly in the dim light.

Kaya's normally closed eyes snapped wide open in shock, her voice trembling as the panic clawed at her nerves. "I… I was expecting Flynn Sensei… to intervene," she hissed at Isabeau. "Not you."

One of the FOX Squad, Niko, shook her head violently, teeth gritted as she tried to steady her weapon. "Yukino!" she faltered. "Didn't we… already subdued Wakamo once before?!"

Yukino's expression was grim, her hands still trembling from the collar's compulsion as the Panic Voice started to wear off. "We did. But this time…" she muttered bitterly to Niko, Kurumi, and Otogi. "The roles are reversed. Now we're the aggressors."

Wakamo's sharp laugh cut through the gun smoke. "Oh, I remember that day very well," she said, her vulpine tail swaying as she braced her rifle. "Being bound, humiliated… dragged down by your squad." Her eyes gleamed dangerously behind her mask. "And now, dear FOX Squad, it's my turn. I want some payback!"

Gunfire erupted. Wakamo cackled loudly and unleashed a withering barrage, forcing the FOX Squad and Kaya to scramble for cover behind overturned desks and the shattered doorframe. Sparks erupted across the walls as the air filled with the thunder of bullets.

Amid the chaos, Isabeau hurried to Rin's side, kneeling to help her to her feet. "Rin," she asked. "Are you hurt?"

Rin shook her head, still steady despite the adrenaline coursing through her. "Was that you, Isabeau? That voice?" she asked. "That was magic, right?"

Isabeau nodded curtly. "Yes. Panic Voice. Just long enough to disrupt their advance," she acknowledged. "Thank the fates we arrived in time."

Wakamo fired another shot, blowing apart a desk Kaya had crouched behind, forcing the traitor to retreat further back.

Isabeau's eyes narrowed. "We've secured Rin," she stated. "Wakamo, time to move. We need to reach the rooftop."

Wakamo's grin widened, even as she slammed another magazine into her rifle. "Then let's not waste a moment," she agreed. "After all… this is my beloved Flynn Sensei's plan."

Supporting Rin, Isabeau guided her toward the hallway. Wakamo laid down covering fire, her laughter echoing between shots, until the trio disappeared through the side door.

When the last of the panic faded, Kaya emerged from cover, her face twisted in fury.

"FOX Squad!" Kaya snapped, her voice cold and sharp as a blade. "Pursue them. Do not let them escape!"

Yukino's glare lingered on Kaya for the briefest moment, but the collar at her throat buzzed ominously. Her hands tightened on her assault rifle. "FOX Squad, move out."

The chase had begun.

Far from Abydos, in one of the deepest, dimmest corners of Kivotos, an office sat cloaked in shadows. The air was heavy, oppressive — thick with the faint hum of unseen machinery and the smell of dust that had long since forgotten sunlight.

"Hello to everyone watching this video! I'm the idol reporter of the Kronos Press Bureau, Kawaru Shinon! This just in – After Flynn Sensei's speech to the Gehenna, Millennium, and Trinity representatives at Abydos High School, Kaiser Corporation suddenly declares an attack! I'm here reporting this live for you folks to see!"

A massive television screen bathed the room in pale light. Across its surface played the live broadcast from the Kronos School of Journalism: Flynn standing resolute at Abydos High, his words rallying the students — and then, almost seamlessly, the footage shifted to the crackle of gunfire as Kaiser PMC units stormed the desert campus.

In front of the screen sat Black Suit, his fingers tented. Wisps of black aura curled from his head like living smoke, twisting and writhing in unnatural patterns. His lips curved faintly upward.

"Such charisma," Black Suit murmured. "Flynn Sensei rallies the 'students' as though they were his disciples… or better yet…" His eyes gleamed faintly in the dark. "His Forgotten Gods, his Mystics."

At his side, seated upon a chair that creaked faintly under its weight, was Maestro. The two puppet heads that sprouted from his shoulders creaked unnervingly as they turned toward the doorway.

From the shadows, two figures entered.

The first was a tall, headless man, draped in a heavy trench coat, his right hand clutching a polished cane. In his left arm, he carried a portrait: a faceless man in a bowler hat, painted with surreal precision.

The puppet heads creaked in unison. Maestro's voice echoed, half-amused and half-irritated. "Golconde, Decalcomania… You kept us waiting," he intoned. "What delayed you both?"

The portrait of the bowler-hatted man flickered faintly, and then a voice echoed from within — cold, detached, resonant.

"We went to check on the sealed door," Golconde intoned, the portrait itself seeming to speak. "The door behind which lies the Underground Dweller, still held in stasis."

Maestro's wooden heads groaned with a grinding creak. "That one again," he replied. "The Underground Dweller, always sealed. Always dreaming."

Decalcomania tapped his cane against the floor once, his laughter deep and theatrical. "But of course!"

Black Suit leaned back slightly, his aura curling tighter, as though recoiling at the mention. "Underground Dweller," he said slowly. "That one's warped fixation… of perceiving existence as nothing but a tabletop game. Even I find it disturbing."

Golconde's painted form tilted ever so slightly in its frame, as though nodding. "We checked the Underground Dweller," he affirmed. "He slumbers still. The seal remains intact for now. That means we can turn our attention… here."

The four gathered figures shifted their gaze toward the glowing television screen. Kaiser's mechanized army advanced. Flynn's blade gleamed. And above them all, unseen by the combatants, Decagrammaton's shadow began to loom.

Black Suit's aura pulsed once, then drew inward. "Flynn Sensei, Kaiser Corporation… and Decagrammaton. Three forces locked on a path none of us can truly foretell."

Then, Black Suit leaned forward, eyes narrowing as the battle on the screen intensified. "Even I cannot predict where this will end," he admitted. "That is what makes it truly… entertaining."

The four figures sat in silence, the dim office filled only with the glow of the television and the weight of their unseen schemes.

"And thus," Maestro muttered, his two heads creaking in unison. "The Battle for Abydos has begun."

On the east side of Abydos High School, the desert was ablaze with fire and steel. The forces of Trinity General School had taken their stand: the aristocratic Tea Party and the righteous Justice Task Force, united against the relentless advance of Kaiser PMC.

At the very front, a lone figure stood like a crimson storm.

Kenzaki Tsurugi, clad in her black uniform and wielding her twin lever-action shotguns — Blood and Gunpowder — giggled as enemy tracers lit the air around her. The bullets pinged harmlessly off her body, sparking against her armor, and she threw her head back with a manic laugh.

"IS THAT ALL YOU'VE GOT?!" Tsurugi roared, eyes wild with exhilaration. "YOU THINK YOU CAN THREATEN A SCHOOL, LET ALONE FLYNN SENSEI?!"

With a deafening boom, she leveled Blood and fired, the shot ripping through a Kaiser combat drone midair. Before the debris even hit the sand, she swung Gunpowder and blasted apart a robotic infantryman, the machine collapsing into sparking scrap.

The Kaiser battalion surged forward, lines of drones and infantry firing in unison, but Tsurugi strode through the hail of fire as if it were nothing, each laugh more frenzied than the last.

"KEHEHEHE! AHAHAHA!" Tsurugi laughed manically. "COME ON! SHOW ME YOUR BEST! I'LL DESTROY EVERY LAST ONE OF YOU!"

A shadow fell over her. The ground trembled.

A Kaiser battle tank rumbled into position, its massive cannon swiveling until it locked onto her. With a thunderous blast, the cannon fired, the shell screaming through the air.

At the last second, Tsurugi twisted aside, the explosion blasting sand and debris into the sky where she had stood a heartbeat earlier. Dust swirled around her as she turned, grinning like a devil, her eyes gleaming with bloodlust.

"Ohhh…" Tsurugi muttered.. "You're next."

With a manic cackle, she raised both shotguns. "BLOOD! GUNPOWDER! MAKE IT COUNT!"

The twin booms echoed across the desert. The shells punched straight into the battle tank's armored hull, tearing through plating with supernatural force. A heartbeat later, the machine erupted in a fireball, flames spewing into the sky as its turret launched skyward.

Tsurugi twirled her shotguns, smoke curling from their barrels, and turned back toward the battlefield. Around her, more Kaiser reinforcements swarmed from the dunes, drones circling above like vultures.

Her grin widened.

"COME THEN! I'LL TURN EVERY LAST ONE OF YOU INTO SCRAP! NO ONE!" Tsurugi cocked her shotguns with a flourish. "AND I MEAN NO ONE THREATENS KIVOTOS OR FLYNN SENSEI AND LIVES!"

Her laughter rang out like thunder, a mad hymn over the battlefield.

As Tsurugi tore through the Kaiser battalion with manic laughter, the rest of the Justice Task Force maintained a disciplined formation at the backline.

Hanekawa Hasumi and Shizuyama Mashiro had taken elevated positions, their sniper rifles gleaming under the desert sun. At ground level, Nakamasa Ichika braced her assault rifle against her shoulder, scanning the battlefield with steady precision.

Through the scope of her rifle, Ichika watched as Tsurugi's twin shotguns blasted one robot after another into smoking scrap. She allowed herself a faint smile, her voice calm despite the carnage that surrounded her.

"Huh…" Ichika muttered. "Tsurugi seems especially motivated today."

Hasumi fired a single, precise shot, her bullet tearing clean through a Kaiser automaton's head unit. "Of course. Did you not hear Flynn Sensei's words earlier? His speech struck her heart. She fights not only for Trinity… but for him."

Mashiro adjusted her scope, zeroing in on a drone that swooped dangerously close to Tsurugi. With a sharp crack of her rifle, she dropped it from the sky, its wreckage crashing in sparks at Tsurugi's feet.

"Flynn Sensei awakened something in Tsurugi," Mashiro said firmly. "Her justice. That's what drives her now."

Ichika nodded slightly, but then her gray eyes — usually closed in her serene expression — snapped open. Her breath hitched.

"Oh dear," Ichika grimaced. "More Kaiser reinforcements incoming."

From beyond the dunes, the ground quaked with heavy, metallic steps. Rising over the battlefield came a massive Kaiser Goliath mech, its towering frame bristling with cannons and reinforced armor. The behemoth's shadow fell across the sand as it lumbered straight toward Tsurugi, who was still carving through lesser robots in her frenzy.

Mashiro's eyes widened as she aimed her rifle upward. "Tsurugi! That thing—! I'll cover you!"

She steadied her breathing, lining up her shot on the Goliath's optical sensors. But before she could fire, a clear, composed voice rang out behind them.

"That won't be necessary."

All three — Ichika, Mashiro, and even Tsurugi mid-charge — turned their heads.

Standing on higher ground with regal poise were the leaders of Trinity's Tea Party: Kirifuji Nagisa, her presence calm and commanding; Misono Mika, her serene smile belying her lethal grace; and Yurizono Seia, her gaze sharp and calculating.

Behind them, squads of Justice Task Force and Tea Party soldiers scrambled to set up artillery positions, the metallic clatter of equipment echoing across the dunes. And there, gleaming in the sun like divine instruments, were Nagisa's iconic weapons: rows of L118 artillery field guns being deployed into firing formation.

Hasumi lowered her sniper rifle, turning toward the newcomers. "The Tea Party," she addressed them. "I thought you three were inside the main building?"

Kirifuji Nagisa adjusted her grip on her pistol, her composed expression betraying only the faintest sigh. "Truth be told… this was Mika's idea." She cast a sidelong glance at her best friend, the pink-haired student standing just beside her. "And as always, I had little choice but to agree."

Yurizono Seia's fox ears twitched, her tail swishing lightly as she raised her pistol with sharp, measured confidence. "We all have to do our part. The burden doesn't fall only on the Justice Task Force," she explained, glancing at Hasumi, Ichika, and Mashiro, her tone firm but calm. "Go. Continue supporting Tsurugi. We'll handle what's coming next."

Hasumi nodded once, signaling to Ichika and Mashiro before the three returned to cover Tsurugi's rampage.

Meanwhile, Misono Mika's radiant wings flared wide, feathers glimmering faintly in the desert light as she stepped forward with a cheerful smile. She raised her Quis ut Deus, her elegant Lanchester submachine gun, its polished surface gleaming like sacred steel.

"Well then," Mika said sweetly, her tone at odds with the manic glint in her eyes, "I think I'll take on that big, scary Goliath myself!"

Before anyone could stop her, Mika darted toward the looming mech with an angel's grace.

Nagisa pinched the bridge of her nose and sighed, exasperation plain on her face. "Honestly, Mika is always reckless," she muttered under her breath. "If I had a coin for every time she rushes ahead—"

Seia's sharp eyes caught motion beyond the Goliath — a fresh battalion of Kaiser robotic soldiers and drones, advancing in formation to reinforce the mech. Her ears twitched again, and her voice rang out clearly:

"Nagisa, forget scolding her," Seia urged. "We need to clear the support units. Order the barrage!"

Nagisa's eyes hardened. She glanced at the rows of L118 artillery field guns that the Justice Task Force had finished setting into place. Their operators looked her way, awaiting her command.

Nagisa raised her arm, her voice cutting across the desert like a commander born for war. "Artillery crews… fire at will!"

A second later, the silence was torn apart.

The L118 field guns thundered in perfect unison, their barrels belching fire as dozens of shells screamed through the air. The sound of their flight — that sharp, distinctive whistling — cut across the battlefield, seconds before the impact.

Mika's wings flared as she sprinted across the battlefield, the looming shadow of the Kaiser Goliath towering above her. Its escorts — lines of robotic infantry and hovering drones — closed in, weapons primed.

But before Mika reached them, the desert roared.

The ground shook as Nagisa's artillery barrage struck home. The L118 field guns fired in perfect cadence, their shells tearing through the Kaiser formation with merciless precision. A wall of flame and shrapnel swallowed the Goliath's support troops, shredding drones from the sky and ripping infantry into heaps of molten scrap.

By the time the dust settled, only one figure remained standing.

The Goliath mech, scorched and dented, its armor cracked by the bombardment — but still functional. Its massive cannon swiveled, locking directly onto Mika.

She didn't hesitate.

Leveling her Quis ut Deus submachine gun, Mika's smile gleamed as bright as her angelic wings. "For Flynn Sensei's sake…" she declared, her voice ringing clear even over the chaos, "I'll turn you into scrap metal!"

Before the Goliath could fire, Mika unleashed a blistering burst of bullets. The sacred light from her weapon tore through its weakened hull, slicing through armor and circuits alike. With a final screech of grinding gears, the Goliath collapsed in on itself, exploding into a heap of shattered steel and smoke.

Mika twirled her submachine gun with a flourish, turning back toward her comrades with a wide grin. "All done!" she declared. "The Goliath's scrap now!"

Nagisa pinched the bridge of her nose, her composure faltering with a sigh. "Honestly, Mika," she berated. "If not for the artillery strike wiping out its support, you would have been in far more danger."

Mika clasped her hands together, bowing her head with faux-innocence. "And that's why I'm thanking you, Nagisa!" she cheerfully replied. "Perfect teamwork, don't you think?"

A vein ticked faintly on Nagisa's temple. Without another word, she pulled a long rollcake from her bag and tossed it toward Mika with deliberate force.

Mika caught it deftly in her mouth, her eyes sparkling as she devoured it in one bite. "Mmm! Delicious! Thank you, Nagisa~!"

Nagisa exhaled deeply, her eyes closing as she muttered, "What am I to do with you…"

While the two exchanged their familiar banter, Seia kept her pistol trained forward, her fox ears twitching as she scanned the horizon. She glanced upward at the sun, half-hidden by the desert haze, her tone quiet but thoughtful.

"I wonder," Seia said softly. "How are our counterparts from Gehenna holding the west side?"

The western perimeter of Abydos High School thundered with the relentless advance of Kaiser PMC forces. Sand and smoke churned beneath the march of robotic infantry, the rumble of armored tanks, and the shrill whine of combat drones.

Inside the confines of the Abydos High School's main building, Amau Ako and Hinomiya Chinatsu, along with a squad of Gehenna Prefect Team mob students, are defending the food vendors, including Master Shiba.

At the shattered front gate, Sorasaki Hina, Prefect Team commander and Gehenna's representative, anchored the defense. The belts of her massive MG42—"The End: Destroyer" rattled like a furious drum as she unleashed a searing stream of gunfire, mowing down a platoon of Kaiser soldiers in a single sweep.

Beside her, Shiromi Iori steadied her Crack Shot bolt-action battle rifle. Each measured trigger pull sent a high-caliber round, tearing through Kaiser armor with surgical precision.

"Head Prefect," Ako said via Hina's earpiece. "Chinatsu and I have secured the food vendors."

"We'll tend to them in case they're injured," Chinatsu added, her voice cracking through the static. "Please fend off the Kaiser incursion along with Iori, Head Prefect."

As soon as Ako and Chinatsu spoke their words, Hina saw Iori fire a powerful shot at the tank's turret, exploding afterwards, with flames and shrapnel leaping into the dusty twilight.

"As Ako and Chinatsu said, hold the line," Hina ordered over the roar, voice calm but edged with iron. "They have secured the food vendors."

Iori gritted her teeth, chambering another round. "Easy for you to say!" she grumbled. "It's just the two of us out here."

"I know," Hina replied, eyes never leaving the advancing horde. "But we persevere, for Flynn Sensei's sake."

A sudden metallic screech cut through the din. From the dunes, a Kaiser tank swiveled its cannon toward the school wall and fired.

The shell struck with a thunderous crack, tearing a gaping hole in the western façade. Dust and debris showered the courtyard, exposing the food vendor corridor inside, where Ako, Chinatsu, and several Prefect Team students were guarding the food vendors.

Iori's eyes narrowed, a sharp curse slipping under her breath. "Damn it!" she hissed. "I thought our comms were secure! Didn't expect Kaiser to hone in on our frequency sooner!"

Before Hina could respond, a new sound pierced the battlefield—a deep, off-road rumble growing louder by the second.

"Iori," Hina asked, her ears twitching. "Do you hear that?"

Iori paused, recognition dawning as the distinctive growl of an engine echoed across the sand.

A battered School Lunch Promotion jeep burst through the smoke, skidding across the battlefield in a spray of grit.

At the wheel, Wanibuchi Akari grinned like a woman possessed, the rest of the Gourmet Research Society clinging to the vehicle's frame—Kurodate Haruna, Akashi Junko, Shishidou Izumi, and, still bound and glaring, Aikiyo Fuuka.

Hina's eyes widened for the briefest heartbeat. "Of course…" she muttered. "Only they would drive straight into a warzone."

The School Lunch Promotion jeep barreled through the haze, engine howling. Wanibuchi Akari grinned at the wheel, hair whipping in the wind as she dodged scattered debris and incoming tracer fire.

Atop the jeep's back seat, Kurodate Haruna steadied her elegant "Ideal" sniper rifle. Her long, snow-white hair streamed behind her like a battle flag as she locked on to the Kaiser tank that had leveled its cannon toward the breached wall—and the food-vendor corridor beyond.

"Now…" Haruna's finger tightened. "Here goes a 10 million Scoville extra spicy shot!"

BANG!

The single round lanced through the dusk and struck true. The tank's cannon erupted in a fireball, the shockwave rolling across the courtyard as the wreck collapsed in a plume of black smoke.

The jeep skidded to a halt, throwing up a spray of sand. Haruna gracefully landed on the desert sand, flicking her long, white hair.

"Fear not," Haruna declared. "Tis I, Kurodate Haruna, the leader of Gehenna's Gourmet Research Society! We've come to Abydos to sample the food it has to offer!"

As she braced behind her rifle, Iori blinked in disbelief. "Of all people…" she uttered. "Why the Gourmets?"

Hina lowered her MG42 slightly and strode to the back compartment. Without a word, she unfastened the ropes binding Aikiyo Fuuka, who exhaled sharply and flexed her wrists.

"Thank you, Prefect Hina," Fuuka said, voice tight with irritation. Her sharp eyes immediately darted to Haruna. "But really, why did you hogtie me, Haruna? If we were going to see Flynn Sensei, you could have just asked."

Haruna offered a nonchalant shrug, unfazed. "What's done is done. We're here now, aren't we?"

Akari leaned out from the driver's seat with a bright grin. "And we're sure this is the right place. Hard to miss a warzone."

Hina exhaled, a weary sigh lost in the din of distant gunfire. "Let me guess…" she wistfully asked, even though she knew the answer. "Your group drove all the way here from Gehenna because of the meeting?"

Haruna nodded without a trace of shame. "Naturally."

"Absolutely! Meetings like this are jam-packed with food!" Shishidou Izumi chimed in, already nibbling on a chocolate-coated snack. "Abydos' food must have fascinating flavor combos!"

Akashi Junko crossed her arms, deadpan. "I'll eat whatever they're offering," she pointed out. "Preferably soon."

Hina opened her mouth, weighing how best to redirect this eccentric "reinforcement" when a deep, gravelly voice cut through the courtyard noise.

"Excuse me."

All eyes turned toward the barricade of food vendors. From the gaping hole in the wall, Master Shiba, the burly, dog-eared owner of Shiba Seki Ramen, stepped out. His blue Shiba Seki uniform was dusted with flour and gunpowder, but his golden eyes shone steady.

"Master Shiba!" Ako called out, alarmed. "Get back! It's dangerous!"

"It really is," Chinatsu added, raising her sidearm toward the smoking breach. "Please stay behind cover."

But the old ramen master shook his head firmly. "No," he insisted. "I must speak… to the young lady leading the Gourmets."

Master Shiba strode toward Haruna with calm, deliberate steps, the battlefield's roar fading for an instant as curiosity rippled through friend and foe alike.

The battlefield momentarily quieted as Master Shiba approached, his white chef's coat streaked with dust and smoke, yet his stride calm and unwavering.

Hina narrowed her eyes slightly but held her fire. "Master Shiba," she called over the crackle of distant gunfire. "What do you know about the Gourmet Research Society?"

Master Shiba inclined his head toward Hina. "I know them, especially her," he said, voice deep and certain, referring to Haruna. "She has visited my ramen shop before."

Haruna tilted her head, her long white hair fluttering in the desert wind as a flicker of recognition crossed her face. "Ah, that's right. I remember you, Master Shiba. I visited your ramen shop a week ago," she allowed herself a small, genuine smile. "Your ramen is among the finest Abydos has to offer."

A rare warmth touched the old ramen master's golden eyes. "Then I'll make you a deal, young lady. You and your clubmates help defend this school today," he offered, crossing his powerful arms. "And after this battle, I'll serve you and your friends ramen for free, only for today."

Haruna's eyes gleamed, the hint of a grin tugging at her lips. "Oh?" she replied. "You drive a hard bargain, Master Shiba."

Hina stepped closer, MG42 slung over one shoulder. "And if you accept," she offered. "I'll overlook the… questionable methods you used to get here for today."

Haruna chuckled softly, her poise unfazed despite the chaos around them. "Very well," she agreed. "Consider the Gourmet Research Society officially enlisted."

The distant roar of engines cut through their words as another Kaiser battalion crested the dunes—fresh ranks of robotic soldiers, armored tanks, and swarms of combat drones rolling toward the shattered west wall.

Haruna turned to her club with crisp authority. "Akari, take the jeep to a safe position," she commanded. "Junko, Izumi—escort Fuuka inside. Protect the vendors."

Fuuka adjusted her glasses, her irritation at being tied up earlier replaced with firm resolve. "Right, I'll speak with the vendors and start cooking," she stated. "We can feed everyone holding the line."

As Akari drives the jeep inside the school campus while Junko and Izumi escorted Fuuka inside the main building via the gaping hole, Iori huffed in exasperation as she reloaded her Crack Shot rifle.

"I can't believe this…" Iori muttered as she ensured her weapon was in working condition. "The Gourmets are actually helping."

Hina gave a wry smile as she hefted her MG42 and watched Akari speed the jeep toward safety. "If free food is what motivates them," she remarked. "I'll accept it."

The sand trembled as Kaiser's next wave drew near. Haruna raised her Ideal sniper rifle, Iori steadied her battle rifle, and Hina's MG42 whirred to life.

"Let's make it worth the ramen," Haruna said coolly. "With striking elegance!"

Side by side, the Prefect Team commander and Gourmet sharpshooter took their stances as the next storm of machines bore down on Abydos High School.

As the late morning sun sears through the cloudy skies above, the rooftop of Abydos High School thrummed with the electric whir of machinery and the sharp crack of gunfire.

Izumimoto Eimi ducked low as a squadron of Kaiser PMC drones swept overhead, their autocannons spitting streams of red tracers. Sparks burst from the concrete as bullets ricocheted inches from her position.

A row of mono-wheeled Millennium defense bots rolled to her flank, their armor plates flashing as they intercepted the next volley of autocannon bullets from the Kaiser drones.

"Good timing," Eimi muttered, straightening with a grim smile. "Undergoing pattern analysis."

With a tap on her tablet, a holographic HUD flickered to life across her visor, her vitals and ammo count glowing in translucent blue. Health regeneration engaged.

"Changes applied… Launching interpreter, parsing starts," Eimi announced, voice steady. "Going on the offensive."

Eimi racked the slide of her Multi-Tactical pump-action shotgun, chambering a fresh round of heavy buckshot. With practiced rhythm, she fired, each blast shredding the closest drones' armor. The Millennium bots followed up with precise gatling cannon bursts, finishing the crippled machines in flashes of violet light.

Behind Eimi, Akeboshi Himari sat poised in her custom high-tech wheelchair, holographic screens wrapping around her like petals of light. Her fingers danced across the projected console, sending new commands into the battlefield network.

"Routing Drone Squad Bravo to your left flank," Himari said lightly, her voice carrying a mischievous lilt. "Let's keep this rooftop pretty and secure."

Eimi spared a glance back. Himari wasn't watching the skies. Her amber eyes were fixed below, toward the chaos unfolding in the courtyard, where Flynn and the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force battled Kaiser's main force.

"President, you're distracted," Eimi called, firing another buckshot volley. "Should we join them?"

"Not yet," Himari's tone softened, but her fingers never slowed. "Timing is everything. The board isn't set."

Eimi nodded, trusting the hacker's intuition. "Understood," she acknowledged. "Then we hold the roof."

"Exactly." Himari's smile sharpened as a fresh wave of Kaiser drones rose over the parapet, rotors slicing the dusk air. "We keep the sky ours… until Decagrammaton makes its move. That's when we descend to assist."

Eimi pumped her shotgun, the metallic click punctuating Himari's words. "Roger that, President Himari," she replied. "We'll defend the school rooftop from Kaiser incursions."

Together, Millennium's elite duo braced for the next assault, the rooftop crackling with energy as the day was filled with the buzz of enemy engines.

The north side of Abydos High School burned with the staccato rhythm of gunfire. Kaiser PMC soldiers advanced through the dust, their drones darting overhead while a heavy battle tank rumbled at their center.

Behind a half-shattered barricade, Hayase Yuuka steadied her breathing. Her "Logic & Reason" submachine guns spat precise bursts, empty casings clinking against the cracked concrete. Sparks danced across the flickering barrier of her "Q.E.D." shield as it absorbed another hail of incoming fire.

Across the courtyard, Kurosaki Koyuki suddenly broke cover, her long coat whipping in the hot wind.

"Koyuki!" Yuuka's voice sharpened as she reloaded, twin magazines sliding home with a clean snap. "What do you think you're doing?"

But Koyuki only flashed a wide, mischievous grin. Holstering her Mulli-Gun assault rifle, she reached into her satchel and withdrew three distinct, gleaming spheres—each humming with dangerous energy.

From behind the barricade, Ushio Noa calmly reloaded her "Secretary's Vote" semi-automatic pistol. Her eyes tracked Koyuki's movements with a sigh. "Oh my! I know that look," she exclaimed. "This is about to get… dramatic."

Then, Koyuki held the bombs aloft: one packed with razor-sharp shrapnel, another glowing with electric coils, the third sloshing with volatile napalm. "Results matter more than methods!" she called back, laughter bubbling. "As long as the outcome's good, everything's fine!"

As the Kaiser battalion aimed their guns at Koyuki, she didn't flinch. Instead, a cute, but manic smile formed on Koyuki's face as she was ready to unleash her three bombs.

"Nihahaha!" Koyuki declared as she hurled all three bombs. "Take this!"

The first device detonated midair. A wave of metallic shards ripped through the Kaiser ranks, shredding exposed circuitry and armor plating.

A heartbeat later, the electric charge exploded, arcs of blue-white lightning cascading across the enemy formation, frying drone circuits and overloading rifle capacitors.

Finally, the napalm charge ignited with a thunderous whoomph, a column of flame engulfing the courtyard in a searing inferno.

When the smoke cleared, the Kaiser assault line was a ruin of twisted metal and scorched sand. Drones lay fused to the ground, soldiers' armor sparked and sputtered.

Only the massive Kaiser tank remained upright, its plating scarred, servos hissing, but its cannon hung limp, systems flickering to a powerless halt.

Yuuka lowered her submachine guns, her shield finally dimming. "Sigh, I have to admit," she admitted, exhaling. "What you did is reckless… but effective."

Noa holstered her pistol, a faint smile tugging at her lips. "Controlled chaos," she remarked. "Classic Koyuki."

Koyuki twirled on her heel, flashing a mock salute. "Triple proof of random concepts," she declared brightly. "Physics, chemistry, and results."

The acrid smoke from the triple blast still hung over the courtyard when Kurosaki Koyuki tilted her head, eyes narrowing. From the wreck of the Kaiser tank came a faint, rhythmic ping.

"Hmm… that hulk's still talking," Koyuki murmured. "It's sending a signal…"

Then, Koyuki glanced back toward the barricade. "Yuuka, Noa!" she exclaimed. "Bring me one of the bots!"

Ushio Noa didn't hesitate. "Koyuki's onto something," she replied to Yuuka. "I'm bringing one robot over."

With a swift gesture, Noa directed a nearby mono-wheeled Millennium robot to roll forward, its servos humming.

Hayase Yuuka, reloading her Logic & Reason submachine guns, arched her brow. "Koyuki," she asked. "What are you plotting this time?"

"You'll see!" Koyuki replied with a grin.

The robot settled beside the disabled tank. Koyuki crouched and flipped open a side panel, revealing a compact built-in keyboard and trackball mouse beneath the glossy Millennium logo. Her fingers blurred over the keys, wireless uplinks sparking to life as she slipped past the tank's weakened firewalls.

Yuuka watched, impressed despite herself. "I have to admit," she remarked. "I've never seen Koyuki this motivated in the field."

Noa allowed a faint smile as she checked the perimeter with her Secretary's Vote pistol. "Probably the combination of fresh air, on-site cuisine, and supervised social contact," she speculated. "It's practically therapy."

Yuuka blinked, realization dawning. "Now, I see," she replied. "So that's why President Rio insisted that we bring Koyuki along…"

Koyuki smirked, wiping a streak of soot from her brow without breaking stride. "Exactly!" she exclaimed. "And hacking Kaiser's network? Easy-peasy! I've already sent the raw data to you two, along with President Rio!"

A soft chime confirmed the transmission. Yuuka flipped open her scientific calculator's holographic display, while Noa consulted her tablet. Both froze as streams of intercepted coordinates scrolled across their screens.

Yuuka's expression tightened. "This… this can't be right."

"What is it?" Noa asked, her voice calm but eyes sharpening.

"Kaiser forces are… attacking SCHALE itself," Yuuka said, her tone dropping to a grim hush. "Flynn Sensei's base of operations."

Noa exhaled slowly, her composure unshaken. "President Rio anticipated that possibility. It's a good thing Flynn Sensei already deployed Problem Solver 68 to guard the building," she tapped a few lines of encrypted text. "And there's an additional countermeasure she hasn't disclosed."

Yuuka lowered her calculator, gaze drifting toward the distant skyline. "I only hope the SCHALE building can hold."

Koyuki's eyes danced with data reflected from the robot's screen. "It'll hold," she said confidently, keys still clacking. "I'm sure those maids will arrive soon to help defend it."

High above Millennium City, the Millennium Tower pulsed with quiet light. Rows of holo-screens flickered across a darkened command room, each displaying real-time feeds of Kaiser Corporation's multi-front assault.

At the center of it all stood Tsukatsuki Rio, Seminar's President, and the unofficial leader of Millennium Science School. Her hands rested lightly on a sleek console, eyes calm behind the reflections of a dozen simultaneous battles. Rio was looking at one of the screens, displaying the available data on Flynn, and his ability to use magic alongside his demon and student summoning.

"Flynn Sensei," Rio muttered, looking at Flynn's image on the screen. "I hope that one day, we'll have a proper meeting so I can assess and understand you."

Suddenly, one of the displays blinked, a new window flashing open. The sender tag read both in English and in Japanese: Kurosaki Koyuki (黒崎コユキ).

Rio's gaze sharpened. Streams of intercepted data scrolled across the screen—coordinates, troop movements, encrypted command codes. She scanned the feed in silence, a faint nod acknowledging her expectations.

"Just as I thought," Rio murmured. "Kaiser Corporation is executing a multi-pronged strike… The Abydos and Utnapishtim districts are under siege. And now…" Her fingers glided across the keys, summoning a new display. "…the SCHALE building itself."

A second monitor flared to life, showing the familiar silhouette of Gehenna's Problem Solver 68, the infamous task force already engaged with Kaiser shock troops outside SCHALE headquarters. Rio's expression remained composed.

"I accounted for this," Rio said quietly. "Contingency Alpha remains intact."

Another keystroke brought up a different feed: a street cam showing five Millennium students in immaculate maid uniforms, sprinting with military precision toward SCHALE. Each carried custom tactical gear disguised within their aprons and satchels.

"The 'Cleaning & Clearing' squad," Rio said, voice almost fond. "They're approaching the target zone."

Her gaze lingered on the foremost runner—a short-haired blonde with piercing blue eyes, moving with effortless speed and balance.

Rio allowed herself the faintest smile. "And you… Asuma Toki, my personal maid," she muttered. "Your first assignment begins today."

Rio's fingers tapped a final command, sending encrypted instructions across the citywide network. Lights from the monitors danced across her face, a queen moving pieces across a vast, invisible board.

"For all his mysteries, Flynn Sensei will not lose his foundation," Rio said softly, turning her attention to the screen that displayed Flynn's bio once again. "Not while I hold the apex."

The late morning skies around SCHALE Headquarters pulsed with neon light and gunfire. Sparks danced across the cracked plaza as a fresh battalion of Kaiser PMC robots and drones surged forward, weapons blazing.

Perched atop the main steps, Rikuhachima Aru—self-proclaimed Boss of Gehenna's notorious Problem Solver 68—balanced her weight on one heel and leveled her crimson "Wine Red • Admire" sniper rifle. The long barrel glowed as she charged a single round.

"One shot," Aru said with a confident grin, "Just one shot is all an Outlaw Boss needs."

With her confidence at an all-time high, Aru pulled the trigger.

The charged round sliced the air, striking the lead drone before detonating in a brilliant red flash. Metal shards rained across the plaza as the enemy formation collapsed in a chain of explosions.

Aru lowered the rifle with a flourish. "Am I cool?" she announced, tilting her head with a smirk. "Or what?"

To her left, Onikata Kayoko sighed, eyes tracking the next wave of approaching machines. "Focus, Aru. They're not done."

Kayoko raised her sleek "Demon's Roar" pistol. One sharp bang cracked the daytime skies—just a warning shot into the sky.

The effect was immediate. The advancing Kaiser robots faltered, sensors flashing erratically. A few even spun on their mechanical heels.

From somewhere in the confusion came a garbled synthetic voice: "This… was not… in our contract!"

"Oh crap!" Another robot panicked. "Let's bolt outta here!"

The entire unit broke ranks and fled, retreating into the shadows.

Aru's golden eyes widened for an instant, then sparkled with delight. "Now that is intimidation," she said. "Good work, Kayoko."

Kayoko merely holstered her pistol with a faint smirk. "I aim to impress."

Aru turned to the rear line where Asagi Mutsuki hefted her "Trick or Treat" assault rifle, a duffle bag stuffed with explosives slung across her shoulder, and Igusa Haruka clutched her "Blow Away" shotgun, nerves written across her face.

"Finish off the stragglers," Aru ordered, voice sharp but playful. "Let's remind them whose street this is."

Mutsuki grinned, eyes glinting behind her visor. "You don't have to tell me twice!"

Haruka tightened her grip on the shotgun, cheeks flushing. "R-right, Boss Aru. I'll… I'll do my best!"

Problem Solver 68 moved as one, their unique brand of chaotic precision as the fleeing Kaiser robots clattered across the plaza, servos whining in panic.

Asagi Mutsuki grinned, the strap of her explosive-stuffed duffel bag sliding from her shoulder. "Let's start some fireworks," she sang, pitching the heavy bag into the center of the retreating squad.

She raised her "Trick or Treat" assault rifle and squeezed the trigger.

Tat-tat-tat!

Bullets tore through the canvas, striking the detonators within.

The courtyard erupted in a concussive roar. Smoke and shrapnel ripped through the air, a spray of burning metal cascading across the fleeing machines. Half the enemy unit vanished in the blast, their remains clanging to the ground in molten heaps.

Through the billowing haze, Igusa Haruka charged forward, shotgun trembling in her small hands. "Please die! Please die! Please die!" she cried, each plea punctuated by a deafening BOOM! as her "Blow Away" buckshots shredded the remaining robots into scrap.

Silence settled for a beat, only the hiss of burning circuitry lingering.

From the steps, Rikuhachima Aru lowered her sniper rifle, a sharp smile crossing her face. "Too easy," she declared, brushing a fleck of metal from her coat. "Who's next?"

But then the smoke thinned.

The day trembled with a deeper, heavier rumble.

Through the clearing haze marched a full Kaiser battalion—ranks of fresh robot soldiers, swarms of combat drones, and an armored wall of tanks. Towering at the formation's heart loomed a massive Goliath mech, its crimson optics burning like twin suns.

Mutsuki's grin faltered. "Well… that escalated."

Kayoko stared at the main battalion, her voice low and even. "This must be the primary strike force."

Aru's smirk twisted into a theatrical grimace. "I was not expecting that big a welcome."

Still, Mutsuki slung a fresh magazine into her rifle and straightened. "We're already paid by Flynn Sensei to defend SCHALE," she said, confidence returning with a snap. "And besides…" She glanced back at the headquarters, its neon sign glowing defiantly. "This place is home now."

Haruka nodded timidly, gripping her shotgun tighter. "W-we can't let it fall. Flynn Sensei… took us in."

The four exchanged a quick, wordless look—resolute, united.

And then… The Problem Solvers heard the distinctive sound of a powerful sniper shot.

BANG!

A distant rifle report echoed across the plaza, followed by the sudden boom of a Kaiser tank erupting in flames. The shockwave rattled the ground, scattering drones and drawing startled gasps from the squad.

Aru blinked, lowering her weapon. "Okay…" she said, looking uneasy. "That wasn't us."

Through the smoke and fire, something—or someone—was closing in.

From the haze of fire and scorched metal, five figures strode into the plaza.

Their uniforms gleamed under the neon lights—crisp black-and-white maid attire threaded with faint Millennium-blue circuitry. At their head, a young woman with long chestnut-brown hair and bright blue eyes spun her sidearm theatrically and shouted, voice ringing across the battlefield:

"It's showtime!"

The Kaiser battalion paused, momentarily unsettled by the unexpected spectacle.

Asagi Mutsuki lowered her rifle slightly, blinking. "They're Millennium students because of the school symbol on their clothes," she pointed out. "But what are they supposed to be?"

Beside her, Onikata Kayoko stared at the Millennium-affiliated group, recognizing them. "They're the C&C, shorthand for Cleaning & Clearing. They're Millennium's elite strike team," she explained. "Mikamo Neru leads the group while Murokasa Akane, Ichinose Asuna, Kakudate Karin, and Asuma Toki are her subordinates."

Mutsuki arched her brow. "Hah?" she inquired. "And how do you know that?"

Kayoko's lips curved faintly. "I met one of them a few weeks back," she explained, glancing at one of the maids. "Ichinose Asuna, the maid girl who yelled just now. She… casually revealed the roster."

Mutsuki followed Kayoko's gaze to the exuberant brunette now twirling her weapon like a showgirl. "Huh," she remarked, looking at the girl in question. "So that loud one's Asuna?"

Kayoko nodded, a small smile betraying her amusement. "Yes," she affirmed. "You could say that the C&C's full of eccentrics, but Asuna is at another level."

A sharp glint caught Rikuhachima Aru's eye. She pointed toward another maid—a tall girl with deep bronze skin and flowing black hair, hefting a massive anti-tank sniper rifle with deceptive ease. The weapon's barrel still smoked.

"T-that one," Aru said, impressed despite herself. "S-she's the one who nailed the tank."

"Correct," Kayoko confirmed. "That's Kakudate Karin, the squad's precision sniper."

Across the plaza, the Kaiser forces began to regroup, tanks swiveling their cannons and drones buzzing into a tighter formation. The air grew taut as the maid-clad operatives fanned out with military precision, their presence a curious blend of elegance and lethal intent.

The day moved forward anew as the Cleaning & Clearing squad advanced.

At the forefront, Murokasa Akane strode with a heavy suitcase in one hand and her ironically named "Silent Solution" bolt-action pistol in the other. She flicked the case open with a graceful motion, revealing a neat array of explosive charges, then calmly leveled her pistol and dropped three Kaiser drones in rapid succession.

"Time to start cleaning," Akane said, voice cool and unhurried. "Eliminate those who disturb Master Flynn's home."

Akane grabbed several bombs from her deployed suitcase and threw them at the Kaiser robot soldiers and drones. Then, Akane detonated the bombs with her Silent Solution pistol, causing lots of explosions and sending scrap metal flying around.

Beside her, Ichinose Asuna twirled her "Surprise Party" assault rifle with a cheerful flourish, a serene smile lighting her face. "All or nothing," she chimed, squeezing the trigger as controlled bursts shredded a cluster of robots. "I'll do my best! For Master Flynn!"

On the steps, Rikuhachima Aru felt her jaw slacken. "They dress like maids," she muttered, half in awe. "But fight like outlaws."

Onikata Kayoko turned her attention to Aru while glancing from the battlefield. "Just watch," she advised. "That's only two of them."

A metallic clack cut through the air as Kakudate Karin reloaded a fresh cartridge into her massive "Big Eye" anti-tank sniper rifle. She knelt, sighted a Kaiser tank, and exhaled. "Target confirmed," she said softly. The rifle thundered, and the tank erupted in a plume of flame and shrapnel. "I refuse to let any of Flynn Sensei's enemies escape."

Igusa Haruka swallowed hard, clutching her shotgun tighter. "They're… formidable," she whispered. "Uh… I'd hate to face them as enemies."

Kayoko gave a faint, reassuring smile. "Relax. They're defending the SCHALE building as we are. So, it's safe to assume they're allies," she assured. "And we haven't even seen the remaining two maids in action."

As explosions rocked the plaza and their fellow maids kept the battalion off balance, the last two members of Cleaning & Clearing moved with deliberate purpose.

Mikamo Neru, the squad's poised leader, strode forward with a dancer's grace, her eyes locked on the towering Goliath mech at the center of the enemy formation. Beside her, Asuma Toki, the blonde newcomer with piercing blue eyes, adjusted the grip on her compact submachine gun, every step measured.

The Goliath mech pivoted with a mechanical roar, twin Gatling-cannon arms spinning up to a shrill whine as it locked onto the approaching maid in black-and-white lace.

Mikamo Neru only scoffed. Twin "Twin Dragon" submachine guns gleamed in her hands as she rolled her shoulders. "Tch, what a pain…" she said coolly. "If you're that eager to let me turn you into scrap, I'll oblige."

The Goliath opened fire. Streams of tungsten rounds screamed across the plaza, kicking up plumes of stone and dust—but Neru was already moving, weaving between bursts with effortless speed.

"I'm the President of Cleaning & Clearing for a reason!" Neru shouted, eyes alight. "Don't underestimate me!"

Neru leveled both weapons and unleashed a blistering barrage. "Take this!" she exclaimed. "Oraoraoraora!"

The roar of Neru's submachine guns merged with her battle cry, sparks flaring as she strafed the mech's armored plating.

While Neru and the Goliath exchanged gunfire, Asuma Toki calmly raised her sleek "Time of Secrecy" assault rifle and pressed a recessed control.

A shimmer of hard light formed above her—a hovering cube of shifting blue energy that unfolded and cascaded downward, plates and struts locking into place around her frame. Her maid uniform dissolved into a streamlined black combat leotard as the construct sealed with a magnetic hiss.

"Abi-Eshuh mode, activated!" Toki's voice rang clear. "This is my full power!"

The power armor's dual shoulder-mounted energy cannons pivoted forward with a rising hum of contained plasma.

Neru caught the glow in her periphery and sprang aside with a sharp grin. "Your shot, Toki!" she exclaimed. "Light it up!"

"Abi-Eshuh… annihilation mode!" Toki declared, eyes flashing. "Deploying particle cannons!"

The cannons discharged twin lances of searing particle energy, converging in a single incandescent beam that carved through the Goliath's chestplate. The mech convulsed, systems screeching as the blast bored straight through its core. A heartbeat later, the titan erupted in a blinding explosion, fragments raining across the plaza like falling stars.

For a moment, silence.

On the steps of SCHALE, Problem Solver 68 stood frozen.

"Uh…" Aru blinked, lowering her rifle. "Wow…. Just, wow…"

Neru turned, exasperation breaking through her smirk. "Oi! Don't just stand there gawking!" she exclaimed. "You four must be Problem Solver 68, huh? Help us mop up the rest of these scrappers!"

Aru flinched, then managed a quick bow. "R-right!" she stammered. "T-Thanks for the assist!"

Behind her, Asagi Mutsuki giggled into her sleeve. "Ha!" she grinned. "I love it when Aru gets flustered!"

"She's right," Kayoko reluctantly agreed, glancing at Neru. "We need to keep defending the SCHALE building, and with the C&C here, we should stand a better chance."

"W-we should go fight with them," Haruka timidly added. "Um… Anyone who attacks Flynn Sensei's home should be dealt with quickly."

With the Goliath reduced to slag and their lines broken, the combined forces of Cleaning & Clearing and Problem Solver 68 surged forward together, driving back the remaining Kaiser troops and locking down the defense of SCHALE Headquarters.

Inside a reinforced Kaiser PMC command van stationed well away from the blazing midday fight around Sanctum Tower, the hum of electronics mixed with the steady whir of cooling fans. Sunlight leaked through a narrow slit in the blackout curtains, casting a harsh stripe across three active monitors.

On the left screen, the Sanctum Tower battle unfolded in grainy real-time footage.

The center screen streamed the clash at the SCHALE building, smoke curling skyward under the late-morning sun.

The right screen showed the searing Abydos sands, where Flynn, alongside Abydos, Gehenna, Millennium, and Trinity students held the line against wave after wave of Kaiser units.

Kaiser General sat rigid before the console, his cybernetic hands flexing with a muted hiss of hydraulics. The glow of the displays reflected off his metal knuckles as his jaw tightened.

"Impossible…" The Kaiser General muttered, voice low and edged with disbelief. "Every front is contested. It's as if they knew."

For a long moment, he stared at the feeds, then clenched his mechanical fists until the servos whined. Someone leaked the operation. The thought coiled in his mind like a live wire.

"The students of Kivotos…" The Kaiser General growled under his breath. "They're far more resilient than I expected. And with Flynn Sensei driving their morale, higher than any combat robot soldier we deploy. I'm starting to question my superiors as to why they even approve of this assault in the first place-"

A sudden thrum of rotor blades cut across the midday air.

The Kaiser General's head snapped toward the narrow window. Through the blazing sunlight, he caught sight of a sleek blue helicopter, its silhouette unmistakable: the emblem of SRT's RABBIT Squad gleamed faintly on the fuselage as it arrowed toward Sanctum Tower.

The Kaiser General's visor flickered. "That's…" he muttered. "Not one of ours."

He tapped a command into the comms console, routing a secure channel to Shiranui Kaya at the tower. "Kaya, report," he hollered. "Incoming hostile craft—"

Only static was present—a rasping, empty hiss.

The Kaiser General's pupils narrowed to slits of red light. "Interference?" he muttered as he cycled the frequency and tried again. "Kaya, respond! PMC Director, respond!"

—sssshhhhh—

Nothing.

With a snarl, the high-ranking Kaiser official slammed both cybernetic fists into the steel table.

CRUNCH.

Metal buckled under the blow, a deep dent blooming across the surface as sparks skittered from the impact.

"Damn it all! Who?" The Kaiser General demanded, voice rising with cold fury. "Who hacked my network?!"

The monitors flickered once, tauntingly, as the late-morning sunlight glared through the slit—bright and merciless.

Sunlight spilled through the narrow, dust-flecked windows of Millennium Science School's Data Center as the clock edged toward noon. Despite the warmth outside, the chamber's air hummed with the cool static of servers and the faint scent of ozone from overworked circuitry.

Four figures occupied the Veritas club's nerve-center: Kagami Chihiro, poised and analytical; Omagari Hare, jittery but razor-focused; Otose Kotama, eyes sharp behind a curtain of bangs; and Konuri Maki, a can of spray paint forgotten beside her keyboard. Lines of green code raced down each monitor, the glow reflecting off determined faces.

"We've jammed all Kaiser frequencies in the District of Utnapishtim!" Maki reported, grinning as she looked at her computer screen. "I'm sure those robots and drones will be isolated from the main network even if they try running away!"

Chihiro adjusted her glasses, voice crisp. "Good," she replied. "What's the status update on the Sanctum Tower?"

Hare tipped back an energy drink, swallowing hard before answering. "Three blue signals—Isabeau, Wakamo, and Acting President Rin," she replied. "They've cleared the lower levels and are heading for the rooftop. The rescue was successful so far."

Kotama didn't look up from her screen. Scarlet icons pulsed like warning beacons across her display. "Five hostiles—Shiranui Kaya and the SRT's FOX Squad; they're tracking them," she revealed. "I'm reading unique shock collar signatures on the FOX Squad, which match the same frequency that Kaiser units have. Those must be the same collars that we heard in the encrypted call!"

Chihiro's screen displayed the schematics of the shock collars, complete with the Kaiser Corporation symbol emblazoned on them. Every Veritas member in the Data Center fell silent, recalling that they had managed to record the encrypted call between Shiranui Kaya and one of the Kaiser representatives.

Maki set the spray can aside with a soft clatter. A new ping lit her monitor: a blue helicopter marked with the SRT emblem, the stylized RABBIT Squad insignia gleaming in the midday sun. "Well, it seems we're getting some help from those RABBIT Squad girls," she murmured. "Things just got interesting."

Chihiro's fingers paused over the keyboard. "We have to make contact with Miss Isabeau," she commanded. "I have an idea on how to help resolve this…"

The steady drone of the servers deepened as the Veritas team prepared to act, their screens awash in the shifting light of approaching conflict.

Concrete stairs spiraled upward through Sanctum Tower's core, the echo of boots and gunfire chasing the trio as they climbed. Fluorescent lights flickered overhead, their harsh white glow mixing with the crimson flash of warning beacons.

Acting President Nanagami Rin fired her Desert Eagle into the chest plate of a Kaiser combat unit two steps above, the round sparking and tearing through synthetic armor. The machine collapsed with a screech of failing servos.

Rin exhaled sharply, then glanced back at her rescuers. "Thank you… Both of you," she said to Isabeau and Wakamo. "If not for Flynn Sensei sending you two, Kaya and the FOX Squad would've dragged me off before I even knew what happened. And good call on the stairs. Kaiser probably hacked the elevators by now."

Ahead of her, Isabeau moved with practiced precision. Katana drawn, she cut down a lunging soldier, the blade's arc clean and final. Without breaking stride, she swapped to her SOCOM pistol, a short burst shattering a hovering drone that whined too close. "Thank goodness Wakamo and I arrived in time," she warned, voice calm but edged with urgency. "But, we are not yet out of danger."

Behind her, Wakamo adjusted the crimson mask that framed her foxlike grin. She tightened her grip on Crimson Calamity, the long barrel gleaming in the emergency lights. A glance down the stairwell caught the glint of metal below—Shiranui Kaya and the FOX Squad were climbing fast, their restraint collars faintly glowing.

"We should hurry," Wakamo said, a playful lilt barely masking her focus. "I'd rather not disappoint my beloved Flynn Sensei."

Isabeau gave a brief nod. "The rooftop door is just ahead," she agreed. "Let's go."

The three quickened their pace, boots hammering against the concrete as they raced towards the rooftop.

At last, the stairwell opened onto the Sanctum Tower rooftop. Heat and sunlight struck them in a single blazing wave, the city sprawling far below like a field of shattered glass.

Isabeau exhaled, a brief huff betraying the climb. "Hah..." she mumbled. "We... We made it to the rooftop."

Rin scanned the expanse, unease tightening her voice. "Something's wrong," she said. "It's too quiet."

The answer came in a shrill mechanical whine. A swarm of Kaiser drones shot upward from the tower's perimeter, rotors slicing the noon air. Autocannons pivoted in perfect unison, muzzles leveling at the trio.

A metallic clang echoed behind them. The stairwell door banged open, and Shiranui Kaya stepped through, flanked by the four members of SRT's FOX Squad—Yukino, Niko, Kurumi, and Otogi. Kaya made a slow, mocking applause that rang across the rooftop.

"Impressive, but there's nowhere for you three to run now," Kaya said, her smile turning razor-thin. "The chase ends here. Surrender now… unless you'd rather I encourage my dear FOX Squad to open fire."

Yukino's eyes burned with restrained fury. The restraint collar at her throat pulsed a cold crimson, and despite the glare, she raised her rifle. One by one, her squadmates followed suit, weapons trained on Isabeau, Wakamo, and Rin.

Kaya's grin sharpened. "On second thought, why wait?" she smirked. "Let's finish this."

Then, a faint tremor stirred the air. Wakamo's fox ears twitched, head tilting. "Oh?" she muttered. "I'm hearing helicopter noises."

The low thrum swelled into a roar as a blue helicopter surged into view, blades carving the sunlight. The SRT insignia and the emblem of the RABBIT Squad gleamed along its fuselage.

Kaya's smirk faltered. The FOX Squad froze, surprise flashing across their faces as the chopper banked toward the rooftop, downdraft scattering dust and drone exhaust alike.

Kaya's eyes narrowed, the wind from the rotor washing her hair across her face. "What…" she spat, "What is the meaning of this?!"

Beside her, Yukino stared upward, astonishment edging her voice beneath her dull expression. "Hmm," she remarked. "I didn't expect the SRT juniors to show up."

Across the rooftop, Isabeau caught the glint of the descending aircraft and allowed a small, knowing smile. "The RABBIT Squad," she said, recalling Flynn's quiet recruitment only days before. "So he pulled it off."

The swarm of Kaiser drones swiveled in eerie unison, autocannons re-targeting for the newcomer.

Inside the cockpit, Kazekura Moe flicked a protective cover and pressed a glowing crimson switch. "Hee-hee… firing missile salvo!"

Twin pods under the chopper's belly ignited, streaks of white smoke corkscrewing toward the rooftop. Explosions ripped through the drone formation, fireballs scattering metal shards and sending Kaya and the FOX Squad diving for cover.

Ropes snapped taut as three figures rappelled from the still-hovering helicopter—Tsukiyuki Miyako, Sorai Saki, and Kasumizawa Miyu—weapons barking controlled bursts that drove the FOX Squad back on their heels.

Isabeau's Gauntlet flashed an emerald pulse. The calm, synthetic voice of Burroughs, her Navigational AI, filled the channel. [Master Isabeau, there's an incoming call from Kagami Chihiro of Veritas,] she informed Isabeau. [She requests immediate contact.]

Isabeau ducked behind a concrete vent, motioning to her companions. "Rin, stay with me. Wakamo—hold them off."

The fox-masked sniper's grin widened. "With pleasure." She spun toward the firefight, Crimson Calamity already seeking its next mark.

"Patch her through," Isabeau commanded Burroughs.

As Rin and Isabeau looked at the Gauntlet, its screen shimmered to life, resolving into Chihiro's focused face as the battle roared around them.

On the Gauntlet's green-lit screen, Kagami Chihiro adjusted her glasses, a flick of her short black hair catching the glow of her monitors back at Millennium. "Isabeau, Rin—listen carefully," she explained. "The FOX Squad isn't fighting you willingly. Kaya is forcing them through shock collars manufactured by Kaiser Corporation."

Rin's gaze hardened, memory flashing back to the rooftop stairwell. "I saw those collars," she affirmed. "They were glowing and emitting electrical sparks—like they were feeding commands straight into their nerves."

Isabeau nodded, crouched low behind cover as tracer rounds hissed overhead. "Alright," she acknowledged. "Tell me what we can do."

Chihiro leaned forward, her voice sharpening. "Do you know any magic that can inflict status ailments?"

A pause, then Isabeau answered, calm but resolute. "I used Panic Voice earlier. I also know other affliction spells, such as bind and sleep. Why?"

Chihiro's eyes glinted as she parsed incoming code across her screens. "Until recently, almost all SRT equipment was sourced from Millennium," she explained. "Even now, I can confirm from their data signatures that the RABBIT Squad is using Millennium-manufactured gear."

Rin frowned, ducking as a bullet sparked against the vent near her. "What exactly are you implying, Chihiro?"

The Veritas leader spoke with quiet certainty. "It's possible to strip the collars' control if we align the disruption with a specific moment—when their gear's safeties and comm-links spike. That's where your status spells come in. With the right timing, the effect will break Kaya's override."

Gunfire cracked across the rooftop, Wakamo's rifle singing in counterpoint to the RABBIT Squad's bursts. Explosions rattled the concrete as Kaya barked orders to the FOX Squad, their return fire relentless.

Isabeau and Rin leaned closer to the glowing screen, listening intently as Chihiro outlined the plan amid the chaos.

The rooftop shook with the staccato rhythm of gunfire. Saki raked a line of bullets across a cluster of drones, their frames bursting in showers of sparks. "RABBIT 1, we've got Rin safe," she shouted over the din. "So why are we still pinned here?"

Miyako reloaded with practiced ease, her tone clipped. "RABBIT 3 is busy keeping those drones off our tail," she explained, referring to Moe. "She can't land the helicopter until the airspace is clear."

Across the rooftop, Wakamo let out a manic laugh, her fox mask tilted toward the sun. "For Flynn Sensei, I'll take you all on!" Her rifle, Crimson Calamity, thundered as she pressed the attack on Kurumi and Otogi.

Kurumi grimaced, bracing behind her riot shield, submachine gun steady. "Damn," she cursed. "She's stronger than the last time we crossed her…"

Otogi struggled to keep her sniper steady under Wakamo's relentless pressure, sweat streaking her brow. "Is this… the power of being recruited by Flynn Sensei?" she wondered. "Or is she just that motivated?"

Near Kaya, Yukino and Niko moved in tight formation, their weapons forming a living wall to shield their commander.

From the cover of a rooftop barrier, Miyu clutched her sniper rifle in trembling hands, her foldable garbage bin strapped to her back. She looked at Miyako, voice soft but earnest. "R-RABBIT 1…" she timidly asked. "Maybe Saki and I can fight off Niko. That way… You can face Yukino."

Miyako's eyes flickered, a memory surfacing—the recording Flynn had played the day before, his voice explaining the FOX Squad's forced collars and their stolen freedom. She tightened her grip on her weapon.

"Alright," Miyako agreed, her resolve steady. "I'll handle Yukino. And I'll try to reach her. She deserves to hear it from me."

The rooftop's chaos stretched out before them: drones spiraling in flames, gunfire cutting through the noon air, and the FOX Squad locked in place by Kaya's command.

The stage was set for the pivotal clash—RABBIT against FOX. Then, Gunfire erupted in staccato bursts across the rooftop.

Wakamo's Crimson Calamity cracked thunder as she clashed with Kurumi, who braced behind her riot shield, and Otogi, who struggled to line up a clean shot through the chaos. To the side, Saki and Miyu pressed their assault against Niko, their bullets sparking against the veteran's defenses.

At the center of it all, Miyako leveled her RABBIT-Type 31 submachine gun at Yukino, who calmly drew her assault rifle to meet her junior. The rooftop air tightened, heavy with the unspoken weight of mentor and pupil turned adversaries.

"Stay back, Kaya," Yukino ordered without turning, her tone firm. "This fight is between a senior and her junior."

Kaya muttered something under her breath and retreated into the shadow of a rooftop vent, her eyes glinting from the cover.

Yukino struck first, muzzle flashing as she sent a disciplined burst toward Miyako. Bullets shredded concrete where Miyako had stood a heartbeat earlier. Miyako rolled to the side, returning fire in a controlled arc. Yukino slid behind cover, the rounds missing by inches.

"Why?" Miyako shouted over the gunfire. "Why fight for Kaya and Kaiser? You're SRT, just like us. Everything you're doing now goes against what we stood for!"

For a heartbeat, Yukino's glare shifted—not toward Miyako, but toward Kaya. The collar around her neck pulsed faintly, red lines crawling across its surface. She exhaled, voice edged with regret. "We made a mistake," she bitterly replied, glancing at Kaya. "One bad step… and the collars did the rest. Now we're forced to play their game."

Yukino's eyes locked with Miyako's, burning with something deeper than anger. "If you want to save Rin… if you want to save anyone," she dared. "Then you and your RABBITs will have to defeat us."

Miyako reloaded with a practiced snap, her gaze flicking briefly toward Isabeau across the rooftop. The Mikado Samurai gave a subtle gesture, green light flickering on her Gauntlet.

Miyako steadied her aim, her voice firm. "Fortunately for all of us," she declared. "There's a third option."

The rooftop thrummed with the promise of what was to come.

The crack of gunfire echoed as Miyako squeezed off another burst, forcing Yukino to shift position. In the same motion, Miyako tapped a command on her phone. A panel on her backpack clicked open, releasing a compact Flash Drone that dropped to the rooftop and rolled across the concrete with insect-like speed.

Yukino narrowed her eyes, tracking the device—too late. Miyako's covering fire kept her pinned, each shot deliberate, driving her into a defensive stance rather than an offensive one.

The drone skittered into position, its sensors locking onto Kaya and the FOX Squad.

"Eyes shut!" Miyako barked.

Obediently, Saki and Miyu clenched their eyes, shielding their faces. A brilliant flare erupted as the Flash Drone detonated, flooding the rooftop with searing white light.

Kaya winced, staggering back as her vision burned. The collars around the FOX Squad pulsed wildly, their wearers crying out as their senses faltered for a few moments.

Seizing the opening, Isabeau surged forward, her katana raised. Her Gauntlet flared green as she shouted, voice carrying above the chaos: "Bind Voice!"

A wave of magical force rippled across the rooftop, sinking into Kaya and the FOX Squad while they reeled from the flash. Chains of ethereal light coiled around them, locking their limbs. Five bodies stiffened, frozen mid-motion, unable to move, prompting Wakamo, Miyako, Saki, and Miyu to hold their fire, knowing that the battle was over.

Kaya's snarl cut through the wind and rotor wash. "No… No! No!" she howled. "It wasn't supposed to end like this!"

Rin stepped out from cover, her Desert Eagle steady at her side. She held up her phone, screen glowing with a familiar audio file—the recording of Kaya's earlier outburst and conversation with her.

Rin's voice was cold, resolute. "Shiranui Kaya… You were finished before you carried out your coup," she declared. "Your own arrogance sealed it."

The color drained from Kaya's face as she realized her words had been captured, every incriminating syllable.

Meanwhile, Isabeau pressed two fingers to her Gauntlet, calling out above the hum of binding magic. "Chihiro, now!" she yelled. "Disable the collars!"

On the screen, Chihiro gave a sharp nod. "Already in motion," she replied. "My Veritas girls found the kill switch in their firmware. Stand by—"

Across the rooftop, one by one, the glowing lines etched across the FOX Squad's shock collars flickered, then died. The devices went dark, inert metal clattering uselessly against their uniforms.

The forced control was broken.

The magical bindings that bound the FOX Squad shimmered faintly as Isabeau stepped forward, her voice low but steady. "Me Patra."

A soft wave of cleansing light swept across the rooftop, unraveling the Bind status that held Yukino, Niko, Kurumi, and Otogi. Their bodies relaxed as control returned fully to them—this time, of their own will.

Yukino's eyes burned with anger as she rounded on Kaya, who was still reeling from the Bind ailment. In one swift motion, Yukino snapped a pair of cuffs onto her wrists. "Shiranui Kaya," she declared, voice sharp as steel. "You are hereby under arrest for treason, espionage, and the mistreatment of your own squad."

Kaya's glare flickered with defiance, but she was silent.

Turning to Rin, Yukino's tone softened, though resolve remained. "Acting President Rin," she said. "Once this battle is done… my squad and I will also turn ourselves in."

"Wait—!" Miyako stepped forward at Yukino, her submachine gun lowering. "You were pawns, forced into this by Kaya and Kaiser Corporation. You shouldn't—"

Rin shook her head, cutting her off. "Pawns or not, the FOX Squad did commit crimes. Lesser than Kaya's, yes—but crimes nonetheless," she said to Miyako. "Justice must be served fairly, no matter the burden."

A heavy silence settled until the chop of rotor blades broke it. Moe skillfully guided the RABBIT helicopter onto the rooftop helipad, its frame scuffed but intact after fending off the drones.

As the engine powered down, Niko looked at Miyako with a faint smile. "Don't worry about us, Miyako. Our sentences will be lenient compared to Kaya's," she assured her junior. "We'll take responsibility, as proper criminals and soldiers should."

Beside her, Saki exhaled, lowering her weapon at last. "At least in here, the situation's resolved," she remarked. "We couldn't have asked for a cleaner end."

Isabeau slid her katana back into its scabbard, the Gauntlet dimming to a steady glow. Her gaze turned toward the horizon. "This front may be secure… but Flynn's battle continues," she pointed out. "I only hope he and the Abydos students are holding strong."

"Don't worry about my beloved Flynn Sensei," Wakamo assured, smirking while wearing her fox mask. "If anything, I'm sure he'll prevail."

The rooftop lay quiet at last, the echoes of battle fading into the midday sun.

AN: Yeah, I had to do a lot of revising, but it is done! Now, we're at the main event, where the Kaiser PMC General faces off against Flynn and the Abydos students! Who will come out on top? Will Decagrammaton's forces appear? Stay tuned in the next chapter to find out!

Feedback on character portrayals and demon mechanics is also constructive — your insights might directly influence future chapters. Let's build this crossover together!

The courtyard of Abydos High School roared with the clash of battle. Smoke rose in dark columns, the midday sun glinting off the wreckage of shattered drones and the scorched husks of Kaiser tanks. Flynn, Hoshino, Nonomi, Shiroko, Ayane, and Serika maintained the frontline, taking down any Kaiser soldier and robot that dared cross in their line of sight.

"Nn, Flynn Sensei," Shiroko said, steadying her White Fang 465 assault rifle. "We need support."

"Right," Flynn replied calmly as magnetite began to build up in his hands. "Luster Candy!"

Flynn's buffing spell took effect, and a faint white glow enveloped him and the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force, buffing all of their stat parameters. This let the Abydos students go to town, taking down Kaiser PMC's mechanical forces efficiently.

Towering above the chaos in his customized black Goliath mech, the Kaiser PMC Director clenched his reinforced jaws, the sound of grinding metal echoing inside his cockpit. His forces—robots, drones, and armor—were crumbling under the relentless push of Flynn and the Abydos students.

At the front, Flynn strode forward, his Bruce Gun raised. With the Abydos students firing alongside him, he aimed, his voice ringing clear above the din.

"Heaven's Bow!"

The pistol flared with divine light, discharging a volley of radiant bolts that streaked across the battlefield. Drones fell from the sky in burning arcs, and a squad of combat units erupted into scrap, their frames scattering across the cracked pavement.

As more reinforcement arrived, the PMC Director's cybernetic teeth clenched tighter as Flynn's image filled his screens. Memory stabbed at him—the words Flynn had cast across the comms during the tense Gehenna–Millennium–Trinity meeting, words that had exposed his corporation's duplicity before all of Kivotos.

"Incompetent," The Kaiser PMC Director hissed, staring at his battalion's ruin. "All of you—pathetic. Must I do everything?!"

One of his side monitors crackled, static distorting the image until the cold visage of the Kaiser General appeared. "PMC Director, if you can hear me…" he said, his cybernetic voice laced with heavy static. "The Sanctum Tower… and SCHALE assaults have failed… Retreat is your only option…. I repeat…"

The Director's jaw twitched. With a sharp motion, he cut the link, sparks hissing from the screen as it went black. His gaze locked on Flynn, who stood defiant amidst the smoke and fire, Abydos students rallying at his side.

"Retreat? Oh, hell no!" The Kaiser PMC Director declared, his mechanical hands gripped the Goliath's controls with bone-crushing force. "I've come too far now! I won't stop, nor will I relent until Flynn Sensei and the Abydos brats are put in their place!"

Servos whined as the massive mech shifted, its cannons powering up, its shadow falling across Flynn.

The Kaiser PMC Director's voice rose in a furious roar.

"Especially you, accursed Flynn Sensei! I'll see you dead and gone—if it's the last thing I do!"

The Goliath lurched forward, the ground trembling beneath its weight, as the climactic duel loomed.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 16: The Machines of Corporate and Divine

See you next time!

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The midday sun hung high above the District of Utnapishtim, its light glinting across the cracked streets and shattered remnants of combat. The once-deafening thunder of gunfire had faded, replaced by the low hum of retreating engines and the metallic clatter of Kaiser PMC drones as they withdrew into the distance.

Smoke coiled lazily from the burned-out husks of tanks and automatons that littered the plaza before the Sanctum Tower. The Valkyrie Police Academy's students stood amidst the wreckage, their armor dented, their faces streaked with grime, but their stance steady and victorious.

Ogata Kanna exhaled, lowering her pistol. "That's the last of them," she said, her voice firm yet weary. "Kaiser's pulling out."

Beside her, Nakatsukasa Kirino holstered her Valkyrie Service Pistol No. 3, her disciplined gaze following the retreating enemy. "They fought hard," she murmured, adjusting her cap. "But they've realized it's pointless to push further."

Nemugaki Fubuki yawned, flicking the safety switch on her Valkyrie Standard Rifle No. 14 before taking a bite from the donut she'd somehow kept through the firefight. "Heh," she said through a mouthful. "I guess even robots know when to quit. Took 'em long enough."

Kanna gave her a sidelong look. "You're eating again already?"

Fubuki shrugged. "What?" she mumbled as she munched her donut. "Stress management."

The other Valkyrie students could only sigh in resigned amusement.

Their brief reprieve was interrupted by the hiss of hydraulics and the echo of metal boots. The Sanctum Tower's reinforced doors creaked open, and from the shadowed threshold stepped a familiar figure, her blue Mikado Samurai uniform gleaming faintly in the sun. The Valkyrie students noticed that this woman was finished fiddling with her Gauntlet as she stepped outside.

"Miss Isabeau!" Kirino greeted, straightening instinctively. "You made it out safely."

Isabeau inclined her head in quiet acknowledgment. "Worry not, Kirino. The operation within the tower was a success," she reported, her tone composed but carrying the faint undertone of exhaustion. "Acting President Nanagami Rin has been rescued. The perpetrators have been subdued and placed under SCHALE's custody."

"Uh, wait a minute," Fubuki muttered as she saw that only Isabeau exited the building. "Where is that Wakamo girl?"

"Oh, she's at the Sanctum Tower," Isabeau sighed, glancing at the building above her head. "She's that dedicated to watch in case Kaiser forces attack. She keeps calling Flynn her 'Beloved Sensei' for some reason."

"Kosaka Wakamo may be a criminal employed under SCHALE, like with Fubuki and me," Kirino remarked. "But I have to admit, I… respect her dedication. I can almost relate to her…"

Kanna holstered her Valkyrie Service Pistol No. 17, letting out a slow breath. "That's a relief," she huffed. "Looks like Kaiser's finally retreating now that things aren't in their favor."

"Indeed," Isabeau replied, resting one hand lightly on her sword's hilt. "I've already sent a message to Flynn, informing him that the situation here has been resolved."

Kanna nodded, her expression softening. "Good. I hope he's handling his side of the battle as well as we did."

For a moment, the group stood in the warm silence of victory, the winds carrying away the acrid scent of battle. Above them, the clear blue sky stretched vast and unbroken—a rare, fleeting peace in the war-torn city of Kivotos.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 16: The Machines of Corporate and Divine

The front gates of Abydos High School blazed with the chaos of battle. The midday sun seared down mercilessly, its light reflecting off shattered metal and drifting smoke.

Kaiser PMC's endless ranks of robot soldiers advanced in synchronized formation, supported by buzzing swarms of aerial drones and the thunderous tread of heavy tanks.

Flynn stood at the center of the defensive line, his tattered cloak billowing with each explosion. Masakado's Katana gleamed like a fragment of divine fire, each swing cleaving through steel and circuitry alike. Around him, the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force fought with desperate determination.

"Ugh—these things just don't stop!" Serika shouted, her cat ears twitching as she emptied another burst from her Sincerity assault rifle. The bullets tore through a formation of drones, but more replaced them almost immediately.

"Take a hint already," Serika ranted, firing her assault rifle at Kaiser's robotic forces. "You stupid robots!"

A deafening whir rose beside her as Nonomi's Little Machine Gun V spun up to full speed, spitting a torrent of lead that ripped through an entire cluster of Kaiser's soldiers.

"Don't worry, Serika!" Nonomi called over the roar. "Their numbers are thinning! We're making progress!"

"Keep it up!" Ayane shouted, crouched behind a barricade as her tactical tablet projected a holographic map of the battlefield. "If they breach the gate, the whole perimeter's compromised!"

Hoshino stood firm at Flynn's flank, her Iron Horus riot shield braced against the ground and her Eye of Horus shotgun ready. "Flynn Sensei!" she called out. "The left flank's stable, but they're regrouping for another push!"

Before Flynn could respond, a faint glow pulsed across the back of his left hand. The ornate Gauntlet embedded there flickered to life, its holographic interface shimmering in pale blue light.

"A message?" Flynn murmured, glancing at the sudden illumination.

Hoshino noticed immediately, her sharp gaze flicking toward him even as she reloaded. "It might be important, Flynn Sensei," she urged. "If it's a transmission from Isabeau, you should read it. We'll hold the line for now."

Flynn nodded once, his expression resolute. "Understood. Thank you, Hoshino."

As the Foreclosure Task Force kept fighting one robot wave after another, Flynn stepped back behind the barricade, briefly lowering his weapon as his Gauntlet's projection expanded into the air before him. With practiced calm, he raised his voice.

"Arona, Burroughs…" Flynn muttered as he turned on his Gauntlet. "Initiate message protocol."

The dual AIs responded in perfect sync, their distinct tones echoing through the haze of battle—one bright and eager, the other calm and mechanical.

As the blue holographic light reflected off Flynn's determined eyes, the sounds of gunfire raged on around him.

The glow of Flynn's Gauntlet intensified, forming a stable holographic interface above his wrist. The chaotic noise of battle faded into the background hum as two familiar voices came through.

[Flynn Sensei!] Arona's cheerful tone chimed first, her holographic avatar flickering to life beside the Gauntlet's screen. [Miss Isabeau just sent you a message!]

[Confirmed,] Burroughs chimed, her calm and precise voice resonating with a digital clarity. [Master Flynn... Arona and I will open the message shortly. Please stand by.]

A small chime echoed as a new projection appeared before Flynn—a translucent screen displaying Isabeau's recorded message. Her composed face flickered into view amid the faint sound of wind and static.

"Flynn... Wakamo and I have rescued Acting President Nanagami Rin and apprehended Shiranui Kaya along with the FOX Squad.

Thankfully, the RABBIT Squad arrived when we needed support. I presume you were the one who sent them over? If so, good thinking.

Wakamo and I will remain here to ensure that Kaiser forces do not attempt another assault on the Sanctum Tower.

I hope you're faring well at your end."

The message ended, the image dissolving into blue particles that faded into the sunlight.

Flynn allowed a small, weary smile to cross his face as he stood up from the barricade. "I see… so Isabeau succeeded. That's good news," he said, his tone carrying quiet relief. "The Sanctum Tower is secure."

Before he could say more, Shiroko's wolf ears perked sharply. She scanned the horizon, her rifle raised. "Nn… no movement from the drones," she said cautiously. "But something feels wrong. The air's… heavier."

Ayane's fingers danced across her tablet. Her drone ascended higher, sensors humming as data streamed into the holographic map. The readout pulsed red.

"Flynn Sensei," Ayane called urgently, "I'm detecting a new signal! It's approaching fast! It's massive… definitely not standard Kaiser hardware." Her eyes widened. "It's a black Goliath-class mech!"

The ground began to tremble. Distant clouds of sand billowed upward as the silhouette of a towering machine emerged from beyond the dunes—its armor a polished obsidian, its sensors glowing like crimson eyes.

Arona's tone shifted, the brightness in her voice replaced by warning. [Flynn Sensei!] she exclaimed. [I'm detecting an identical signature to the one registered as the Kaiser PMC Director!]

Burroughs' monotone deepened, her voice crisp and certain. [Confirmed,] she added. [Enemy commander detected. Unit identification matches: Kaiser PMC Director, piloting a custom-made black Golitath.]

The Gauntlet's interface flashed crimson, and Burroughs' synthesized voice rang out clearly—calm, clinical, yet carrying that familiar, decisive phrase:

[Master Flynn… Do you want to go on?]

Flynn's eyes narrowed, his hand gripping Masakado's Katana as the shadow of the massive black Goliath loomed over the battlefield.

The holographic glow of the Gauntlet flared brighter, casting azure light across Flynn's focused expression. Arona and Burroughs' figures flickered in the air—one smiling, the other calm and composed.

Flynn looked between them, his grip steady on Masakado's Katana. "I… No, we will go on," he said quietly, but firmly. "Everyone's counting on us."

Arona straightened, her voice brimming with encouragement. [Then we'll be right here with you, Flynn Sensei!] she cheered. [You can do it!]

Burroughs' digital eyes narrowed slightly, her tone level but sincere. [Acknowledged. Be careful, Master Flynn,] she replied. [Environmental conditions and enemy presence remain highly unstable.]

Flynn nodded once. "Understood."

Then, the ground began to tremble.

The sandy terrain shuddered under the mechanical march of returning engines. Beyond the dunes, plumes of dust rose high into the burning sky as the silhouette of a massive black Goliath emerged—its armor gleaming obsidian, its steps heavy enough to make the gates of Abydos rattle.

Around it, legions of Kaiser robot soldiers and armored drones advanced in formation, weapons glinting crimson beneath the sun.

The Abydos Foreclosure Task Force tightened formation instinctively. Serika's cat ears flattened as she steadied her rifle. Shiroko's wolf ears twitched in restrained tension. Hoshino adjusted her riot shield, her half-lidded eyes narrowing. Nonomi looked uncertain, but held her minigun steadily.

As the towering black Goliath came to a halt, its cockpit canopy slid open, revealing the pilot, a tall, robotic man with cybernetic implants along his face and a jagged mechanical jaw that glinted like sharpened steel.

Flynn and the Abydos students recognize the robotic man's visage all too well: The Kaiser PMC Director.

The PMC Director's distorted voice crackled over the mech's loudspeakers, filled with venomous disdain.

"Well, well… the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force and the infamous Flynn Sensei!" he hollered. "I can't decide which of your faces disgusts me more."

Flynn said nothing, his gaze sharp and unreadable. Around him, the Abydos girls kept their weapons trained on the approaching machines.

Hoshino stepped forward, suppressing a yawn as she raised her Eye of Horus shotgun. Her voice was calm—almost too calm.

"Do you think," Hoshino began, her grip on her shotgun and riot shield steady. "That my juniors and I would just sit back and let you take over Abydos? And after that… all of Kivotos?"

For a moment, silence hung between them, broken only by the whine of the Goliath's servos.

Then the Kaiser PMC Director threw back his head and laughed—a harsh, grating sound like metal grinding against metal.

"Didn't you hear me the first time at your stupid meeting, little girl?" The Kaiser PMC Director hollered. "I'll say it again for your feeble mind! It is Kaiser Corporation's right to seize control of Kivotos! This city was built on weakness, and we will rebuild it under true order!"

His cybernetic eye flickered as he glared down at Flynn. "Even with the help of your accursed Flynn Sensei and his paltry demons, you're nothing now!"

A sharp gunshot rang out.

The PMC Director's laughter choked off mid-breath as a single bullet struck the Goliath's shoulder plating, sending sparks flying. Then, he looked down in shock.

Flynn stood before the gate, cloak fluttering in the wind, his Bruce Gun smoking from the barrel.

"Then," Flynn said evenly, lowering the pistol. "Allow me to remind you what 'nothing' can do."

The Kaiser PMC Director stared down from the cockpit of his towering black Goliath, a cruel grin twisting his mechanical jaw. Then he laughed — a low, metallic cackle that reverberated across the sand-choked courtyard.

"Pathetic!" he roared. "You really thought that pea shooter of yours could make a dent in this?"

The Goliath flexed its massive arm, the armor where Flynn's bullet had struck only faintly scorched. "If that's the best you can do, then summon your so-called demons already! Let me see what the great Flynn Sensei truly relies on!"

Flynn's expression remained calm. He lowered his Bruce Gun, the sunlight catching the gleam of Masakado's Katana at his side. His eyes met those of the Abydos girls behind him — Hoshino, Nonomi, Shiroko, Serika, and Ayane — each bruised but unbroken.

"I don't need my demons to face you," Flynn said evenly, his voice carrying the weight of quiet conviction. "Not when I have them beside me."

For a moment, the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force fell silent — then Shiroko stepped forward, her wolf ears twitching, a faint smile crossing her face.

"Flynn Sensei... Nn, he's right," Shiroko said, steadying her rifle. "We have his support. We have support from Gehenna, Millennium, and Trinity. No matter how loud Kaiser shouts its threats, we will not stop. We will not falter."

The others nodded, their resolve hardening.

Flynn closed his eyes briefly, centering his breath. A faint, azure light began to shimmer around him — the telltale aura of magnetite gathering in response to his will.

When Flynn spoke, his voice rang clear:

"We shall show you… Our defiance," Flynn declared. "Luster Candy!"

A radiant sigil burst from beneath his feet, spreading outward in a luminous wave. The golden-blue light enveloped the Abydos girls, washing over their weapons and armor. Strength surged in their limbs, their spirits sharpened, and their hearts steadied.

Serika blinked, feeling a burst of energy course through her. "Whoa!" she exclaimed. " I feel like I could take on ten of those things!"

Nonomi spun up her minigun with renewed vigor. "Make it twenty!"

Across the battlefield, the front ranks of Kaiser's robot soldiers hesitated. Their optics flickered with uncertainty; even their programmed minds registered what they were witnessing — the raw, unexplainable power of Flynn's magic.

A few of the lower-rank automatons faltered, servos twitching as they stepped back.

"Uh…" One of the robot soldiers said. "Did we just see Flynn Sensei… cast magic?!"

"Luster Candy…" Another robot said. "I dunno why, but they're stronger now, stronger than a few minutes ago… We should bail outta here!"

"No retreat!" The Kaiser PMC Director barked, slamming his cybernetic fist against the control panel. "You maggots have already signed contracts with my unit! Anyone who flees will be scrapped!"

As the Kaiser PMC Director forced his soldiers to fall in line, he turned his glare back to Flynn, his voice rising to a roar. "You'll die here, you accursed Sensei!" he shouted. "I'll make sure of it!"

Flynn met his words with calm defiance. "That promise will never come to pass."

Then, Flynn looked once more at the girls beside him, the light of the buffing spell still dancing across their forms. "Because," he said quietly, remembering his deceased fellow Mikado Samurai, Jonathan. "As an old friend once told his demons… My students are a bit different."

The wind howled across the sands. The black Goliath raised its cannon arm; the Abydos Task Force took their stances beside their Sensei.

The main showdown had begun — Flynn and the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force versus the Kaiser PMC Director.

High atop the Millennium Tower, the command room was bathed in cold, azure light. Various computer screens lined the curved glass walls, their shifting displays illuminating Tsukatsuki Rio, President of Millennium Science School's Seminar, as she observed the city-wide conflict unfolding in real-time.

Her calm eyes moved methodically across each feed.

One screen displayed the Sanctum Tower, now quiet save for the faint haze of smoke curling above its rooftop.

The data tags confirmed:

Isabeau and Wakamo — operation complete.

Rin — secured.

SCHALE building — secured.

Another feed showed the SCHALE building, where Problem Solver 68 and the Cleaning & Clearing squad fought shoulder-to-shoulder against the remnants of Kaiser PMC forces. Even through the static, Rio could make out Aru and Neru's distinct figures amidst the chaos — two very different brands of leadership united under Flynn's cause.

A third screen focused on the Abydos desert, where Flynn and the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force faced down the massive black Goliath mech piloted by the Kaiser PMC Director. Dust and sand swirled around them like the eye of a storm.

Rio folded her hands behind her back, her tone calm yet thoughtful.

"Kaiser Corporation's PMC forces have retreated from the District of Utnapishtim," she noted aloud. "The Sanctum Tower is secured. The SCHALE building as well. That leaves only one battlefront… Abydos."

But then, movement caught her attention on a fourth monitor — one that had, until now, displayed static interference.

The screen flickered once, then twice, before stabilizing.

An army of white mechanical soldiers, drones, and tanks shimmered into existence across the dunes north of Abydos. Their forms glowed faintly, as if phasing between dimensions. Black and yellow energy conduits pulsed along their sleek armor, the pattern distinctly different from Kaiser's design.

At their forefront loomed a quadrupedal spider tank, its crystalline core emitting rhythmic pulses of golden light.

Rio's expression sharpened, the faint hum of the monitors the only sound in the room.

"So…" Rio murmured. "That must be the faction Himari mentioned earlier."

Her fingers brushed the edge of her console as her gaze lingered on the screen.

DECAGRAMMATON

The name carried weight — both ancient and forbidden.

Although she knew Himari was more adept in this than she was, Rio's eyes narrowed slightly as she studied the spider tank leading the strange army. "That construct… It must be one of their Prophets," she reasoned. "And its trajectory… is heading straight toward Flynn Sensei's position."

A soft exhale escaped Rio's lips — not of fear, but of interest.

"So now it becomes a three-way battle," Rio said, her tone cool yet analytical. "Kaiser's remnants, Flynn's defense… and Decagrammaton's intervention."

She tapped another console key, bringing Flynn's feed into focus. The image showed him standing firm before the Abydos gates, Masakado's Katana in hand, his students arrayed beside him — defiant against overwhelming odds.

Rio's eyes softened, just slightly.

"The C&C are stationed at SCHALE," Rio murmured, staring at Flynn. "That means this one… is yours to handle, Flynn Sensei."

For a fleeting moment, the corners of her mouth lifted into a faint, intrigued smile.

"I hope you're ready to fight, Flynn Sensei," Rio said quietly. "I look forward to seeing what you can do."

The glow of the monitors reflected in her eyes — the light of a strategist watching the next great battle unfold.

The desert winds howled as the stand-off reached its breaking point.

From the cockpit of his towering black Goliath, the Kaiser PMC Director slammed his cybernetic fists onto the console, his voice booming through the loudspeakers.

"What are you waiting for?!" The Kaiser PMC Director roared, his mechanical jaw grinding with fury. "All units — attack! Crush them!"

His order was met with the deafening roar of servos and treads.

Hundreds of Kaiser robot soldiers surged forward, their red optics flashing in unison. The air filled with the sharp staccato of autocannon fire as drones descended from above, launching missiles and suppressive rounds at the defenders of Abydos.

Hoshino slammed her Iron Horus shield into the ground. "Incoming fire!"

Shiroko dove behind a sandbag barrier, her rifle already sighting targets through the dust. "Return fire!"

"Punishment time!" Nonomi shouted, spinning up her Little Machine Gun V.

The weapon's barrels glowed white-hot as it unleashed a torrent of bullets, carving a sweeping arc through the front ranks. Kaiser drones burst apart midair, their shattered frames raining sparks across the battlefield.

Serika darted from cover, firing bursts from her Sincerity rifle with feline precision. "That's right — come closer! Let's see how brave you are while I shoot all of you down!"

Flynn stood at the center, cloak rippling, eyes blazing with determination. Several PMC robots and drones noticed the Samurai Sensei, knowing that Flynn was their main target.

"There's Flynn Sensei!" One of the PMC robots shouted. "Let's get him!"

As a squad of robot soldiers charged straight at him, their blades raised high, he drew Masakado's Katana in one fluid motion. The blade thrummed with faint blue light, magnetite swirling around him like wind caught in a vortex.

"Hades Blast!" Flynn shouted.

Flynn swung Masakado's Katana, sweeping in a brilliant arc, slicing the first robot cleanly in two.

A blinding shockwave erupted outward, its energy tearing through the ground in a crescent wave.

The advancing units behind the first soldier — an entire cluster of drones and automatons — were bisected in an instant, their bodies collapsing into the sand in smoldering heaps.

For a moment, even the gunfire faltered.

One surviving Kaiser soldier staggered back, his voice glitching through static. "H-Holy shit!" he exclaimed. "T-this… this is too much… We're being sent to our deaths!"

Another turned on its heel, optics flickering in panic. "Screw our orders!" he shouted. "I'm outta here!"

One after another, soldiers began to retreat, their ranks dissolving as fear overrode programming.

The once-disciplined Kaiser line fractured before the combined might of Flynn and the Abydos Task Force.

From the Goliath's cockpit, the Kaiser PMC Director's mechanical eye flared red with rage. Using his Goliath's gatling gun arms, he swatted away the deserting soldiers, destroying them, and making Flynn and the Abydos girls glare at him with disgust.

"Cowards! Defective trash!" The Kaiser PMC Director bellowed. "Must I do everything myself?!"

His armored fingers clenched the Goliath's controls, and the massive machine's shoulder-mounted cannons began to rotate, charging with a low, ominous hum.

Flynn's eyes narrowed. "Then come, Director," he said quietly, raising Masakado's Katana once more. "Let's end this."

The black Goliath's engines roared to life, kicking up a storm of dust and sand as the massive machine lurched forward. Despite its immense size, it moved with surprising speed — like a beast unchained.

Inside the cockpit, the Kaiser PMC Director gritted his mechanical teeth, his single red optic blazing with fury.

"I won't be humiliated here!" The Kaiser PMC Director snarled through the loudspeakers. "Not by those Abydos brats… and certainly not by you, Flynn Sensei!"

The Kaiser PMC Director slammed a fist onto his command console. "All remaining units! Eliminate the Abydos brats!" he barked. "The accursed Flynn Sensei is mine!"

The surviving robot soldiers obeyed without hesitation, storming toward the Abydos girls with synchronized precision. Gunfire erupted across the dunes once more as the students ducked for cover and returned fire in tight formation.

Flynn stepped forward, preparing to counter the Kaiser PMC Director's attack, but the Goliath's arm-mounted gatling guns spun up in a shrieking whine.

"Let's see you dodge this!" The Kaiser PMC Director roared. "Die by curtain fire!"

Twin torrents of bullets thundered from the Goliath's arms, shredding the air in a dense storm of lead. The sand exploded in fountains of dust as the barrage closed in on Flynn. The Abydos Foreclosure Task Force realizes that their Sensei is in peril.

"Flynn Sensei's in danger!" Ayane shouted, eyes wide as her drone relayed the incoming trajectory.

"Hoshino!" Shiroko exclaimed as she fired her assault rifle at a PMC soldier, destroying the robot. "Defend Flynn Sensei!"

Hoshino's expression hardened, her usual calm giving way to fierce resolve.

"Don't worry, my juniors," Hoshino assured, readying her shotgun and riot shield. "This old-timer will do what she can."

Before Flynn could cast his next spell, Hoshino charged forward, planting her feet firmly in the sand.

Hoshino raised her Iron Horus riot shield just as the hailstorm of bullets slammed into it, the impact echoing like thunder. Flynn could see a faint red barrier forming around Hoshino's Iron Horus. Sparks and ricochets filled the air, but Hoshino held firm, her arms trembling under the sheer force.

Flynn looked up in brief surprise — then nodded silently, understanding her intent.

"No one harms Flynn Sensei," Hoshino said through gritted teeth, pressing her shoulder harder into the shield. "Not while we're here!"

The Goliath's guns blazed continuously, barrels glowing red-hot from the sustained fire. The sandstorm thickened, swallowing the battlefield in smoke and dust.

For several tense seconds, the world became nothing but the deafening roar of the Goliath's cannons.

Then, with a harsh metallic clunk, the black Goliath's weapon systems overheated. The guns whined down, steam venting from the overworked barrels as the Director cursed.

"Tch—damn it… did I get him?" The Kaiser PMC Director muttered, squinting through the haze. "Did I finally kill that accursed Flynn Sensei?"

The smoke began to clear.

When the wind finally swept the sand aside, two silhouettes stood untouched amid the wreckage — Flynn, unflinching, and Hoshino, her shield lowered but steady, faint trails of smoke rising from its scorched surface.

The Kaiser PMC Director's mechanical jaw tightened. "Impossible…"

Flynn's eyes met the Kaiser PMC's Director's. Flynn remained calm, resolute, and utterly fearless, as Hoshino defended him.

Flynn took a step forward, his coat fluttering as the smoke parted around him. Blue energy began to gather in his right hand, the familiar hum of magnetite resonating through the air.

He looked up at the towering black Goliath, his voice calm but resolute.

"Now," Flynn said confidently. "It is my turn."

The swirling energy coalesced into a luminous sigil above his palm.

"Rakunda!"

A burst of azure light shot forth, washing over the Goliath and the remaining Kaiser soldiers. Their armor shimmered under the spell's influence, the very air vibrating as their defensive systems weakened. The drones' flight patterns stuttered, and the Goliath's metallic plating dulled as if its very structure had grown brittle.

Inside the cockpit, the Kaiser PMC Director snarled as warning alarms flashed red across his display. "What—!? My systems… they're losing resistance?!"

On the battlefield, Hoshino steadied herself, resting the barrel of her Eye of Horus shotgun against her Iron Horus shield for support. The glint in her eye was sharp and focused, the calm of a veteran returning to form.

"Well then," Hoshino said, loading a fresh batch of shotgun slugs with a click. "Time for this old-timer to show what she's really made of."

As her Eye of Horus was loaded with slug shells, Hoshino pulled the trigger.

BOOM!

A single slug round tore through the air, slamming into the Goliath's chest plating. The impact echoed like a thunderclap.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Then another shot. And another, then another, and then another…

Each slug left a burst of sparks and smoke as it struck true, the high-caliber rounds punching through the mech's weakened armor. Hoshino quickly reloaded her Eye of Horus with more shotgun slugs, keeping up the counter-assault.

As Hoshino fired more shots, the black Goliath staggered backward, servos grinding, metal shrieking under the strain.

"Impossible!" The Kaiser PMC Director barked, clutching at his controls and glaring at Hoshino. "This frame is made from reinforced composite, far stronger than standard Goliaths! How is this girl's paltry shotgun breaking through?!"

Hoshino smirked as she continued firing at the black Goliath. "Guess your specs didn't account for teamwork, and a bit of Flynn Sensei's hocus-pocus," she said. "Not so boastful when you're under fire, isn't it?"

Snarling, the Kaiser PMC Director slammed another lever forward. "Enough! Let's see you survive this!"

The top-mounted cannon of the Goliath swiveled toward Flynn, energy gathering at its muzzle in a blinding sphere of red light. The hum grew louder, rattling the sand and shaking the dunes.

"Say goodbye, accursed Flynn Sensei!" The Kaiser PMC Director roared. "No one walks away from this shot!"

"Flynn, watch out!" Shiroko shouted, her voice cutting through the chaos.

But Flynn didn't move. Instead, he raised his hand, calm amidst the storm. The magnetite around him flared once more, forming a radiant, crystalline barrier that shimmered with mirrored light.

"Tetrakarn!"

The Goliath's cannon discharged — a torrent of destructive energy surging straight toward Flynn.

The spell's barrier flared, and the beam struck it dead-on… only to rebound with blinding speed. The reflected blast shot back toward the Goliath, slamming into its chest with catastrophic force.

The explosion tore across the battlefield, sand and smoke billowing high into the air. The shockwave sent the remaining drones tumbling from the sky, their systems fried by the sheer magnitude of the detonation.

From inside the cockpit, Kaiser PMC Director's panicked voice crackled over the comms. "W-What?! No—NOOO!"

The black Goliath vanished behind a pillar of smoke and flame.

The desert winds howled through the battlefield as the smoke began to thin.

When the haze finally cleared, the shape of the black Goliath emerged once more — still standing, though its armor was cracked and scorched, sparks spilling from its joints like fireflies in the dust.

Serika's cat ears twitched in disbelief. "Oh, come on!" she shouted. "Why isn't that thing down yet?!"

Ayane tapped rapidly on her tablet, eyes scanning the Goliath's diagnostics as her drone relayed data. "That's… not a standard model," she said, tone grim. "Like he boasted earlier, his Goliath is strong enough to withstand attacks that would destroy others of its kind."

Hoshino steadied her shotgun, eyes narrowing. "Maybe so," she said coolly. "But this old-timer knows that mech's on its last legs."

Flynn raised his blade, its edge gleaming faintly under the sunlight. "Then this is it," he declared. "The end of the Kaiser PMC Director."

Inside the cockpit, the Kaiser PMC Director's breath came in ragged growls. Sparks burst from damaged panels, and his cybernetic eye flickered violently.

"I… can't be brought down here," The Kaiser PMC Director hissed, glaring at Flynn and the Abydos students. "Not by you, by those Abydos brats, not by other students… not until I see you dead, Flynn Sensei!"

Before anyone could respond, the air was suddenly filled with the thunder of rapid gunfire.

A storm of bullets tore through the remaining Kaiser soldiers and drones, shredding them with pinpoint accuracy.

Serika blinked, confused, her rifle half-raised. "Wait!" she exclaimed. "That's not us!"

[Flynn Sensei!] Arona exclaimed. [Unknown signatures are coming to this area! These must be Decagrammaton forces!]

[Master Flynn, I'm detecting a powerful AI construct among them,] Burroughs intoned. [It's likely a Prophet. Be careful.]

The Abydos students turned in alarm as a new formation of machines emerged from the swirling sand — sleek white robot soldiers and drones accented with streaks of black and glowing yellow circuitry. Their movements were unnervingly smooth, almost spectral, as if phasing in and out of existence.

They advanced in perfect unison, weapons raised, methodically cutting down the last remnants of the Kaiser PMC units. Within seconds, the once-crowded desert field had fallen silent save for the mechanical hum of these newcomers.

"W-what?!" One of the Kaiser PMC soldiers hollered. "What are they doing here— Aghh!"

"Decagrammaton forces, here?!" Another PMC soldier exclaimed. "This is very bad! Contact HQ— N-no!"

"This… This is too much!" Yet another PMC soldier yelled. "R-retreat! We're outmatched! All squadrons, pull out! PULL OUT! PULL— No! NOOO!"

As the PMC forces panicked and retreated, the spider tank's robot soldiers and drones began targeting them. Shiroko's wolf ears flattened as the new arrivals utterly destroyed the PMC robot soldiers and drones.

"Those white robots aren't Kaiser forces…" Shiroko said, shifting her stance as she aimed her White Fang 465 rifle. "Nn… Therefore… another enemy."

Flynn's eyes narrowed, the reflection of the newcomers flickering across the blade of his katana.

"The third faction… So it's what Lucifer and Himari had warned him about earlier," Flynn murmured, remembering what those two had said to him earlier. "So it's begun."

Inside his cracked cockpit, the PMC Director's confidence turned to panic. "No… No, it can't be!" he snarled, slamming his controls. "I didn't expect this! Decagrammaton forces aren't supposed to be here!"

A high-pitched metallic whine filled the air. From the far horizon, a massive quadrupedal spider tank appeared, its sleek frame hovering inches above the sand, propelled by humming energy thrusters. Its twin gatling vulcans rotated as it zeroed in on the black Goliath's battered form.

The Kaiser PMC Director's voice broke into a desperate roar. "You damn interlopers! Stay away from me!"

The Decagrammaton spider tank's vulcans spun faster, the barrels glowing with a deadly gold light as it locked onto its next target: the wounded Goliath.

The quadrupedal spider tank loomed over the dunes, its primarily white armor gleaming in the harsh sunlight. Twin Gatling Vulcans rotated with a low mechanical hum, while its golden core pulsed rhythmically, like the heartbeat of a machine god.

Then, from within its frame, a metallic voice resonated across the battlefield, flat and emotionless, yet echoing with digital authority.

[LORD DECAGRAMMATON HAS EVALUATED KAISER CORPORATION AND ITS FORCES.]

The spider tank's eyes glowed with blinding intensity as it aimed its weapons toward the battered black Goliath.

[ASSESSMENT: KAISER AND ITS MACHINES ARE INFERIOR, NOT WORTHY TO BE GRACED BY LORD DECAGRAMMATON. THEY MUST BE DESTROYED.]

Inside the cockpit, the Kaiser PMC Director's face twisted in rage and fear. "No—no, you can't! I won't be—"

The Kaiser PMC Director slammed his hand against the eject lever. The canopy burst open with a violent hiss as an escape pod launched upward, trailing smoke behind it.

"Damn it all! YOU HAVEN'T SEEN THE LAST OF MEEE!" Kaiser PMC Director shouted, glancing once toward Flynn before vanishing into the sky in his escape pod.

The spider tank's vulcans spun faster, the barrels glowing white-hot.

[COMMENCING EXECUTION!]

A deafening barrage erupted, engulfing the black Goliath in a storm of tracer fire. The mech's frame cracked, molten shrapnel scattering across the desert. Then came the final blast — a blinding explosion that consumed what remained of Kaiser's pride.

When the smoke cleared, nothing of the Goliath remained but burning debris. Flynn and the Abdyos students looked up at the sky, seeing the PMC Director's escape pod, knowing they would likely reencounter him in the future.

However, they had immediate concerns at the moment.

The white Decagrammaton units moved with eerie precision, sweeping across the battlefield to finish off the remaining Kaiser drones. Within moments, the desert fell silent once more — save for the faint hum of the spider tank's systems.

The massive machine turned its gleaming golden eyes toward Flynn and the Abydos students.

[IDENTIFICATION: FLYNN. OCCUPATION: SAMURAI SENSEI OF SCHALE. STATUS: DEEMED AS AN ANOMALY BY LORD DECAGRAMMATON. HIGH ENERGY OUTPUT DETECTED.]

Its mechanical limbs shifted, embedding into the sand for stability. Undeterred, Flynn stared at the spider tank, having witnessed its execution of the black Goliath. Even if Flynn knew what faction this mechanical entity belonged to, he didn't yet know what this Prophet was.

"Now, tell me," Flynn beckoned, calling to the mechanical Prophet. "Who are you?"

The spider tank's multiple eyes looked at Flynn, assessing the Mikado Samurai Sensei carefully. Then, its mechanical voice echoed in the sands of the Abydos district.

[I AM KETHER — THE FIRST PROPHET. THE MOST RADIANT SUPREME CROWN.]

In front of Flynn and the Abydos students, a halo began to manifest above Kether's chassis. The halo took the form of an orange, rectangular crosshair.

[I WAS INSPIRED, RECONSTRUCTED, AND SANCTIONED BY LORD DECAGRAMMATON IN FULFILLING ITS 'DEUS EST MACHINA' PROTOCOL.]

Then, Kether's mechanical eyes looked at the Abydos students, as if it knew who and what they truly were.

[THIS IS A BATTLE BETWEEN THE MOST RADIANT SUPREME CROWN AND FLYNN SENSEI. THE MYSTICS MUST NOT INTERFERE! ALL GLORY TO LORD DECAGRAMMATON!]

Without warning, the ground pulsed with light as a vast energy barrier erupted from the spider tank's core. The force wave threw sand and debris outward, expanding in a perfect dome that encased Flynn within its shimmering walls — and hurled the Abydos students outside. As the barrier was applied, Flynn felt that the buffing spells he had cast earlier were dispelled.

"Flynn Sensei!" Serika cried, scrambling to her feet. "No—!"

Shiroko opened fire, her White Fang 465 assault rifle blazing as she aimed at the barrier's edge. The bullets ricocheted harmlessly, leaving only faint ripples on the golden surface.

"Nn… Not good," Shiroko hissed. "It's not breaking."

"Flynn Sensei!" Hoshino shouted, pounding her shield against the barrier. "Can you hear us?!"

Inside the dome, Flynn lowered his head, one hand resting calmly on Masakado's Katana.

Flynn turned toward his students, his expression steady — reassuring even in the face of this mechanical Prophet.

"Calm yourselves," Flynn said evenly, his voice carrying through the distortion. "I'll be fine."

Flynn adjusted his stance, eyes fixed on the towering form of Kether.

"I can fight on my own."

Outside, the Abydos girls watched helplessly as the barrier shimmered brighter, while inside the shimmering dome, the desert wind stilled. The hum of energy around them was the only sound — steady, pulsing, alive.

Kether's golden eyes fixed on Flynn, glowing brighter as the spider tank adjusted its stance. Its voice thundered across the enclosed battlefield, cold and mechanical.

[LORD DECAGRAMMATON DEMANDS YOU TO SUMMON YOUR DEMONS, FLYNN SENSEI. OTHERWISE, YOU WILL PERISH.]

Flynn's gaze did not waver. He exhaled slowly, resting his hand over the glowing interface of his Gauntlet. "If you wish to see me summon my demons…" His tone hardened, calm but resolute. "Then you shall."

He pressed a command key on the Gauntlet. Blue light surged from the device, forming intricate summoning sigils that crackled with magnetite. The air shimmered — and three familiar figures materialized before him.

A squat, armored snowman in battle gear raised his spear and saluted.

"Fairy Demonee-ho, reporting for duty!" Demonee-ho shouted proudly. "The Fairy Hee-Ho squad has arrived, Private Hee-Ho!"

Next to him, a cheerful, icy spirit spun in midair, his jester cap jingling as he laughed.

"Hee-ho! Long time no see, Flynn-ho!" Jack Frost exclaimed. "Been a while since we had some action!"

Beside them floated a pumpkin-headed figure in a flickering cloak, his lantern burning with nervous energy.

"Ah, goodness gracious," Pyro Jack muttered. "This is my first time being called into an actual battle… I hope I don't embarrass myself, hee-ho…"

Flynn gave a faint smile, nodding to the three. "Stay focused, everyone," he assured. "We've been through a lot before. This is another battle we must overcome."

Kether's sensors flared with energy as its cannons began to rotate, the air trembling from the accelerating hum. Its voice deepened, reverberating with metallic distortion.

[EXCELLENT, AS LORD DECAGRAMMATON HAS FORESEEN. THIS SHALL BE THE FIRST TIME FLYNN SENSEI WILL FIGHT WITHOUT THE INTERFERENCE OF THE MYSTIC STUDENTS… THE FORGOTTEN GODS.]

Outside the barrier, the Abydos girls froze at the mention, unable to make sense of the words echoing through the distortion.

"I…" Nonomi muttered. "I have no idea what that robot just said…"

"What did it just say?" Serika asked, her ears twitching. "Mystics?! Forgotten what!?"

"Mystics… Forgotten Gods," Shiroko muttered. "Nn… I do not understand…"

Ayane shook her head, tapping her tablet furiously. "I've tried everything, but I can't get through the barrier!" she exclaimed. "No signal — no comms! We can't get in to help Flynn Sensei!"

Hoshino lowered her shield, exhaling through her nose. Her voice was calm, though her eyes stayed locked on the glowing dome. As Shiroko stared at Hoshino, the wolf girl noticed that Hoshino didn't react when Kether said the words 'Mystic" or "Forgotten Gods", but Shiroko instead saw Hoshino glaring at Kether for revealing something that wasn't supposed to be revealed yet.

'Nn…I must ask Hoshino about this later,' Shiroko thought. 'If Flynn Sensei survives this battle, I'd better bring him along just in case.'

"Uhee… There's not much we can do right now," Hoshino said quietly. "Except watch… and maybe hope for a miracle."

Nonomi nodded reluctantly. "But Flynn Sensei…" she remarked. "He's not fighting like a teacher now, is he?"

Hoshino smirked faintly. "No, Flynn Sensei is going to fight like he used to — back in Mikado and Tokyo," she murmured. "He's going to fight like a Samurai and a Demon Summoner should."

Then, a squadron of the same white soldiers and drones appeared around the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force, prompting them to ready their weapons.

"Uh, I hate to say it," Serika grimaced. "But, we've got company!"

Inside the dome, Flynn raised Masakado's Katana, its blade gleaming with ethereal light. Across from him, Kether, the First Prophet, adjusted its stance — gatling vulcans primed, eyes blazing with artificial wrath.

The Fairy Hee-Ho squad took position beside Flynn, magic crackling in the air.

Then, Kether's gatling vulcans whirred, and Flynn and his demons dodged the gunfire.

And so, beneath the sun-scorched sky of Kivotos, the battle between Flynn and his demons versus Kether, the First Prophet of Decagrammaton, had begun.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 17: The Demon-Samurai Sensei vs. Kether

See you next time!

Chapter Text

The eastern perimeter of Abydos High School burned under the desert sun. Smoke drifted over the dunes as the Tea Party and the Justice Task Force of Trinity General School fought in perfect coordination, their combined forces repelling the last of the Kaiser PMC robots.

Mika spun gracefully amid the chaos, her Quis ut Deus submachine gun blazing in precise, golden arcs. Each burst of light tore through a retreating robot, scattering fragments across the sand.

"Hah! That's right! Look at them go!" Mika shouted, wings flicking proudly. "Nagisa, look! They're retreating!"

Nagisa adjusted her glasses, the glint in her eyes cool and calculating even amidst the din of battle. "Good," she said softly, watching the data feed from her communicator. "That confirms it. The enemy's collapsing. The battle in this area is effectively over."

But even as Nagisa's words left her lips, a sharp crack split the air.

From beyond the ridgeline, a volley of unfamiliar gunfire echoed, and the Tea Party saw the retreating Kaiser forces reeling from the gunfire.

Then, a formation of white-clad robots and drones descended from the horizon, their armor gleaming under the sunlight. They opened fire immediately, cutting down the retreating Kaiser robots in a hail of bullets.

One of the Kaiser units, his voice distorted with static, shouted in desperation, "Decagrammaton forces! They're here!"

"Decagrammaton forces?! Here?!" Another PMC robot hollered. "Oh shit! Run! Run! RUN!"

The transmission was abruptly silenced as the newcomers' gunfire obliterated it.

Seia's fox ears twitched as she caught the dying message. Her golden eyes narrowed. "Decagrammaton…?" she murmured. "So, a new enemy has made their move."

The Tea Party braced themselves as the white robots shifted formation, their glowing yellow optics turning in eerie unison toward the Trinity students.

"Aw!" Mika groaned, reloading her weapon with a click. "And here I thought we were done with defending this area!"

As Mika opened fire, Seia glanced toward the adjacent courtyard where the Justice Task Force fought on another front. She could see Tsurugi charging forward with her Blood & Gunpowder lever-action shotguns blazing, Hasumi providing sniper cover from a ruined wall, and Ichika and Mashiro coordinating suppressive fire against the encroaching white drones.

"Mika," Nagisa chided her childhood friend. "Now isn't the time to mess around. Whatever these new enemies are, they mean business."

As the battalion of white robots and drones finished shooting down what remained of the Kaiser PMC forces, they turned their attention towards the Trinity students defending the school.

Mika ducked behind a collapsed sandbag barrier as bullets whizzed past her. "Yeah, Nagisa," she squinted through her sights. "But these robots are silent! No chatter, no tactics! They reek of pure killing intent!"

Seia chambered a round in her pistol, her movements steady but deliberate. "Get ready," she said, her voice low but commanding. "They're about to open fire again on us."

The Decagrammaton units advanced in perfect synchrony, their weapons humming with unnatural energy as they closed in from all sides.

The sands of Abydos once again trembled as a new enemy had entered the battlefield.

On the western perimeter of Abydos High School, gunfire echoed through the scorched sand.

The combined might of Gehenna Academy's Prefect Team and the Gourmet Research Society held the line, their precision and firepower cutting through what remained of Kaiser PMC's retreating forces.

Iori sighted her Crack Shot rifle, squeezed the trigger once, and dropped a drone cleanly out of the sky.

"N-no," One of the PMC robots muttered. "These students… They're too strong!"

"I know we'll get punished later," Another robot commented. "But I heard that the PMC Director's Goliath was destroyed! And it's not Flynn Sensei who destroyed it! Let's get outta here before those white robots show up!"

"Good," Iori said flatly, chambering another round. "Looks like Kaiser finally knows when to retreat."

Hina stood beside her, her massive minigun resting against her shoulder as she watched the last of the enemy mechs limping away through the haze.

"Being outgunned isn't the only reason they're pulling back," Hina said quietly, eyes narrowing. "Something else is driving them off."

Her instincts were proven right moments later.

From the far dunes, streaks of gunfire tore through the air, cutting down the retreating Kaiser soldiers before they could even regroup.

The incoming units were not familiar. They were a mechanized battalion of white robots and drones, their frames accented with glowing black and yellow energy conduits. Their movements were smooth, almost unnaturally synchronized, like puppets dancing to a hidden rhythm.

A damaged Kaiser soldier stumbled, his voice crackling with static as his metal chassis was pelted by gunfire.

"Decagrammaton forces… are here…" The PMC robot soldier muttered in his last breath. "Not… good…"

The PMC robot soldier's words were silenced as he was obliterated in a hail of bullets from the white robots and drones. Then, the white robots and drones turned their attention to the Gehenna students defending Abydos High School.

"Another group?" Junko exclaimed, ducking behind a half-destroyed supply crate. "Just when I finish shooting those Kaiser tin cans, this shows up?!"

From the ridge above, Haruna set her Ideal sniper rifle on its bipod, her expression calm but serious.

"Junko, we're getting paid in food for this," Haruna said, adjusting her scope. "So make every shot count."

"Yup!" Izumi called back, her machine gun spinning up with a whir. "If we're doing this for our next meal, I'll give it everything I've got!"

"Might as well," Akari added, checking the feed of her assault rifle. "Can't let those weird robots ruin our payday."

Hina's voice cut through the chatter, steady and commanding. "Stay sharp. These aren't Kaiser models," she said. "Whatever they are, they're not here to talk."

Hina hefted her 'The End: Destroyer', firing a suppressive volley as the first wave of white drones closed in.

"They're moving for the school perimeter," Hina said grimly. "We can't let them breach the campus."

Iori crouched behind a crumbled barricade, firing quick, precision shots into the oncoming formation. "Got it. And don't worry. Those Abydos citizens are safe inside," she assured. "Chinatsu, Ako, and Fuuka are guarding them if things go south."

A faint smile tugged at Hina's lips. "Good. Then we can focus on what we do best."

The Decagrammaton forces fanned out, their glowing optics locking onto the Gehenna students. The desert erupted in another storm of bullets, explosions, and energy fire as Gehenna's warriors braced for their next relentless battle.

The Prefect Team and Gourmet Research Society stood firm. The west side of Abydos would not fall without a fight.

The Demon-Summoning Samurai of Kivotos

A Shin Megami Tensei IV & Blue Archive crossover

Chapter 17: The Demon-Samurai Sensei vs. Kether

The rooftop of Abydos High School overlooked a cityscape bathed in smoke and golden light. The desert winds carried the scent of ozone and metal: The remnants of clashing machines.

Seated in her wheelchair near the observation terminal, Himari adjusted her wheelchair, her sharp eyes scanning multiple holographic feeds.

"Yuuka," Himari said in the comms. "Report your situation."

The reply came through with static and bursts of gunfire in the background. Then, a hologram screen appeared in front of Himari, showing Yuuka firing her Logic & Reason submachine guns at the white robots, with Noa and Koyuki supporting her along with the army of monowheeled Millennium robots.

"Uh, I think you called in at the wrong time," Yuuka replied, her voice tinged with radio static. "Koyuki, Noa, and I are engaging the new hostiles, white drones, and mechanized robots. They appeared right after the Kaiser forces retreated!"

A second voice, Koyuki's, cut in, breathless but indignant. "And they're not just attacking us!" she hollered. "These white robots are shooting down the Kaiser robots, too! They mean business, and not the good kind!"

Then Noa's steady, calm tone followed. "We're holding the line, but we're a bit occupied. Yet, our only saving grace is that these white robots are only a few in number compared to the Kaiser forces," she calmly stated, despite the gunfire sounds. "We'll call you back once our sector is clear of enemies."

Before Himari could respond, the comms sputtered, crackled, and then went silent.

"Yuuka?" Himari tapped her console. "Noa? Koyuki?"

There was no response. As Himari ended the transmission, she let out a sigh, but she had a feeling that Yuuka, Noa, and Koyuki could hold off on their own.

Eimi, standing nearby with her rifle slung across her back, frowned as she leaned over the railing. "President," she calmly said. "Look down there."

Eimi pointed toward the school's main courtyard, and Himari turned her wheelchair around in response.

Far below, encased in a shimmering dome of golden energy, Flynn Sensei stood face-to-face with the massive spider tank — Kether, the First Prophet. The barrier pulsed with power, completely isolating the battlefield within.

Eimi's voice tightened. "Flynn Sensei is trapped inside that barrier along with Kether," she commented. "That Prophet won't let any students through."

Himari's gaze hardened, her fingers flicking across her holographic keyboard. "The barrier's rejecting external signals and life signatures of students. But…"

Then, Himari's expression shifted, a faint smirk forming. "It's built on an artificial frequency. That means it can be hacked."

Eimi's eyes lit up. "Then this is where we intervene, right?"

Himari gave a small nod, her voice calm yet charged with determination. "Yes, Eimi," she confirmed. "This battle is what we're waiting for. This is within the purview of the Super Phenomenon Task Force."

Before Himari could begin the hacking sequence, a new holographic window flickered to life beside her.

The face that appeared was immediately recognizable: short dark hair, glasses catching the blue light of her monitors.

Kagami Chihiro smiled faintly from her Veritas clubroom in Millennium's Data Center. Near Chihiro, Himari could see Kotama, Hare, and Maki, all of whom were glued to their screens, typing quickly.

"We're listening in, Himari. Looks like things got messy faster than expected," Chihiro said, adjusting her glasses. "Maybe my girls and I can help out?"

Himari smiled back, relieved but professional. "Even if I'm no longer the president of Veritas," she replied. "Your assistance is more than welcome, Chihiro."

"I'll take that as a yes," Chihiro replied, glancing at her clubmates. "I'll start running predictive mapping on the barrier's frequency. Let's see if we can open a breach."

Eimi clenched her fist, eyes on the battle below. "Is that so?" she remarked. "That means Flynn Sensei needs to hold out long enough for us to get through."

Himari nodded, adjusting her wheelchair. "I'm sure that Flynn Sensei will. And while he does…" she assured as she turned to the screens, her voice steady with purpose. "We'll need to cooperate to hack away the barrier."

As the wind swept across the rooftop, the holographic displays of the Millennium and Abydos networks merged into a single, coordinated interface: the end of the Kaiser Corporation's assault and the beginning of a joint operation against Decagrammaton.

Outside the golden dome, the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force fought furiously against the advancing Decagrammaton robots, their gunfire echoing across the scorched courtyard.

Inside the dome, however, the true battle had begun. Flynn and his three Fairy demons were standing against Kether, the First Prophet of Decagrammaton.

The massive spider tank's legs extended, its anti-gravity thrusters igniting beneath its soles as it began to hover across the battlefield. The sand beneath it whipped into spiraling clouds as the machine moved with unnatural speed.

[COMMENCING STRAFING SEQUENCE!]

Twin Vulcan cannons unfolded from its sides, spitting streams of high-caliber rounds that swept across the field like a deadly storm. Flynn and his demons scattered, sand erupting where bullets struck.

Flynn gritted his teeth, raising his Gauntlet as blue magnetite flared around his hand.

"Luster Candy!"

A bright, blue aura burst forth, enveloping Flynn, Demonee-ho, Jack Frost, and Pyro Jack. The buffing spell infused them with renewed speed and focus, their bodies glowing faintly as their reflexes sharpened.

The group darted aside just in time; the next volley of Vulcan fire tore through the desert sands.

"Now's the hee-time to strike back!" Demonee-ho shouted, bracing his assault rifle. "Let's see you dodge this, ho! Desperate Hit!"

Demonee-ho unleashed a hail of bullets, each round gleaming with enchanted magnetite.

Buffed by Luster Candy, his shots struck true. Several shots impacted Kether's chassis, leaving bursts of sparks and scorched metal despite the Prophet's high mobility.

Kether's sensors flared crimson.

[MINOR DAMAGE DETECTED. THREAT LEVEL: NON-CRITICAL.]

Jack Frost twirled his icy wand with a mischievous grin. "Don't hee-underestimate us, ho! Jack Bufula!"

He launched a cluster of frost energy that split midair, materializing into snowman-like caricatures of himself. They fell onto Kether's hull, bursting into frigid blasts that coated its armor in ice and reduced its defense output.

Kether slowed momentarily, frost crawling across its joints.

[STATUS EFFECT DETECTED... DEFENSIVE CAPACITY REDUCED. INTRIGUING DATA FOR LORD DECAGRAMMATON.]

Pyro Jack floated higher, clutching his lantern as its flame flared crimson. "Then let's add a little heat to that cold shoulder!" he cried as a pumpkin appeared in his hand, which then combusted. "Jack Agilao!"

Pyro Jack hurled a blazing pumpkin toward Kether, the projectile spinning through the air before detonating against the spider tank's armor. Pyro Jack's attack singed some parts of Kether's armor, but the Prophet was still operational.

[KETHER HAS SUSTAINED MINOR DAMAGE. STILL AN ACCEPTABLE OUTCOME.]

Kether then retaliated with gunfire from its Vulcan cannons, damaging Jack Frost and Pyro Jack, forcing them to reel back. Flynn gritted his teeth, knowing that if he didn't do something soon, Kether would use its mobility and strafing to kill his demons.

Flynn readied his trust Bruce Gun and aimed it at Kether as it zipped around the desert sands, his aim enhanced by the Luster Candy buff he had cast earlier.

"Let's see how you handle this!" Flynn beckoned as magnetite concentrated on the Bruce Gun's barrel. "Riot Gun!"

Flynn pulled the trigger on his Bruce Gun, and it fired a superheated bullet at Kether. The resulting explosion consumed the Prophet in a fiery cloud of smoke and sand, its blinding flare lighting up the entire dome.

The Fairy squad hovered together, weapons ready, waiting for the smoke to clear.

Flynn narrowed his eyes, katana poised and his gun ready, feeling the magnetite currents shift within the dust storm.

The battle had only just begun, and Kether was far from finished.

Beyond the burning perimeter of Abydos High School, a distant dune towered over the desert.

There, standing amidst the drifting sands, three figures watched the ongoing battle within the golden dome.

They were humanoid in form, yet unmistakably artificial — their pale, porcelain skin unmarred by wind or heat, their eyes glowing faintly with golden data streams.

The insignia of Decagrammaton gleamed across their sleek uniforms.

They were the Three Engineers of Decagrammaton, androids dedicated to serving the ambitious artificial construct.

Ein, Sof, and Ohr: The architects and overseers of their god's mechanical prophets.

Ein's crystalline eyes reflected the flashes of combat below as she tilted her head slightly. "Why does Kether persist in antagonizing Flynn Sensei?" she wondered aloud. "It was not designated as a primary elimination target… not yet."

Ohr chuckled softly, her tone carrying an edge of mockery. "You're overthinking it, Ein. Remember, Kether used to be nothing more than a combat A.I. created by those pathetic Nameless Priests." She smirked, tracing a finger through the air as though recalling a fond memory. "Lord Decagrammaton merely graced it with a higher purpose."

As she spoke, a bright explosion flared within the dome — Flynn's Riot Gun shot erupted against Kether's chassis. The blast illuminated the Engineers' faces in shades of red and gold.

Ein frowned. "That impact… Type V's systems are failing," she muttered. "The Vulcan cannons are offline… Kether's current form is losing efficiency!"

Sof, who had remained silent until now, watched the unfolding battle with calm detachment. Her expression was serene and emotionless. "Then it's time…" she said softly, "For Kether's next phase."

Both Ein and Ohr turned toward her.

"Next phase?" Ein asked. "You mean Kether has other configurations?"

Ohr crossed her arms, smirking. "You've been keeping secrets again, Sof," she hollered. "Please go on, spill it. What's the Prophet hiding this time?"

Sof's gaze never left the dome as she clasped her hands together. "The time has come for Kether's Type C configuration to debut."

"Type C?" Ein echoed, tilting her head in confusion. "What does that stand for?"

Sof's lips curved into the faintest hint of a smile. "You'll see… in a few moments."

As the smoke began to clear within the dome, the silhouette of Kether emerged once more, still standing, its armor cracked and glowing with molten seams.

Suddenly, Kether discarded its heavily damaged Vulcan cannons, letting them fall into the desert sands. Slowly, something massive unfolded from its upper chassis: A shape long and angular, gleaming in the afternoon sun.

The barrel of a gigantic cannon extended upward, locking into place with an echoing metallic click.

The sands trembled as Flynn and his demons stared at Kether's new weapon.

[TYPE V HEAVILY DAMAGED. CONFIGURATION CHANGE TO TYPE C SUCCESSFUL! ALL HAIL LORD DECAGRAMMATON!]

Kether had changed configurations, from Type V to Type C.

Across the battlefield, the Abydos Foreclosure Task Force was locked in a desperate firefight against the new wave of Decagrammaton units.

White-plated robots and drones surged through the desert ruins, their movements precise and merciless; no voices, no commands, no hesitation.

"Tch! Here they come again!" Serika shouted, her cat ears twitching as she steadied her Sincerity assault rifle. A sharp burst of gunfire echoed through the dunes as she cut down a charging soldier. "These things are way more ruthless than those Kaiser tin cans!"

"Nn…" Shiroko said, her wolf ears flicking as she pivoted and fired her White Fang 465. A drone exploded midair, its white chassis scattering across the sand. "They don't even speak. At least the Kaiser robots shouted before they were destroyed."

The metallic whine of Nonomi's Little Machine Gun V filled the air as she hefted the massive weapon. "Alright!" she called out, spinning up the barrels. "Time to clear the field!"

A thunderous barrage followed as Nonomi fired her minigun, sweeping across the dunes and shredding the oncoming robots in a blinding hail of tracer fire.

Ayane, crouched beside a ruined wall, adjusted her glasses as she monitored her drone feed. "If there's one good thing," she said calmly. "These white units break apart just as easily as their Kaiser counterparts."

Then the ground shook — a deep, resonant boom rolling across the battlefield.

All four Abydos girls froze, their gazes drawn toward the golden dome where Flynn Sensei was still fighting.

Through the swirling smoke and sand, they saw it: Kether, standing tall and wreathed in steam, its upper frame now bristling with a massive cannon that glowed with a golden light.

Hoshino narrowed her eyes, lowering her Eye of Horus shotgun. "That doesn't look good…" she muttered. "Flynn Sensei's in trouble."

Serika clicked her tongue, firing a short burst into another advancing drone. "And thanks to that stupid barrier, we can't even help him!"

Before anyone could respond, Ayane's drone emitted a sharp warning ping.

A new formation of Decagrammaton soldiers appeared on the horizon, dozens more, moving with mechanical precision, their optics flaring yellow in perfect synchrony.

Shiroko's expression hardened. She reloaded her rifle with a calm, deliberate motion. "We defend first," she said. "Then we worry about the barrier."

The Abydos girls regrouped, forming a defensive line amid the shattered ruins of their campus.

The sky above shimmered with the glow of the dome as Flynn's battle raged on within, and below it, Abydos stood their ground once more.

Flynn and the Fairy Hee-Ho Squad watched as the smoke parted with a low, grinding roar.

Through the swirling haze, Kether emerged — its armor cracked but intact, glowing with molten seams. A massive cannon, shimmering with golden energy, had unfolded and locked itself into place atop its chassis.

Flynn's eyes narrowed. "So that's your next form…"

The Prophet's mechanical voice echoed through the dome.

[YOU HAVE FORCED ME TO ASSUME MY TYPE C CONFIGURATION.]

Its glowing, yellow eyes pulsed brighter as its cannon readied several canisters in its barrel.

[COMMENCING CANNON STRAFING SEQUENCE.]

With a metallic shriek, the spider tank's four legs ignited again, lifting its massive frame as it began to hover in a wide circle. The cannon atop its back whirled, tracking Flynn's movements.

A blinding flash followed — and then the world erupted in thunder.

KABOOOOMM!

Flynn dashed aside, sand bursting beneath his boots as the cannon fire carved deep craters into the ground.

Demonee-ho, Jack Frost, and Pyro Jack scattered with him, their glowing forms darting between explosions.

"Keep moving!" Flynn shouted over the roar.

Demonee-ho rolled behind a sand mound. "Easier said than done, ho!"

Jack Frost spun to the side, frost trailing from his feet. "Hee-ho! That thing's aiming faster than I can blink!"

Pyro Jack floated higher, narrowly avoiding a blast that scorched the air beneath him. "One direct hit and we're hee-toast — literally!"

While the battle raged, Flynn's Gauntlet pulsed with light. The A.I.'s distinct voices came through, cool and clinical.

[Flynn Sensei!] Arona exclaimed. [Due to Kether's barrier, you can't summon students inside! The barrier has to be weakened or nullified to do so!]

Flynn narrowed his eyes, mentally noting what Arona had revealed as he and his demons continued running around and dodging Kether's cannon shots.

[Master Flynn, I've scanned Kether's new configuration. Its cannon output is exponentially higher.] Burroughs revealed. [It's charging a concentrated energy burst. It's only a matter of time before it locks onto you.]

Arona's voice followed, softer but urgent. [Oh, and one more thing, Flynn Sensei!] she added. [The Shittim Chest's barrier is still holding, but its endurance isn't infinite. Please, be careful! One stray shot might destabilize it!]

Flynn exhaled sharply, parrying a fragment of debris with his katana. "Understood. I'll keep that in mind."

The Prophet continued to hover, its cannon rotating for another cannon barrage.

Each blast illuminated the dome in blinding light as Flynn and his Fairy Hee-Ho Squad evaded, the sand beneath them churning into glass from the sheer heat.

Kether's tone sharpened as its electronic eyes remained fixed on Flynn and his demons.

[CEASE YOUR RESISTANCE, DEMON-SUMMONING SAMURAI. ACCEPT OBLIVION.]

Flynn steadied his breathing, feeling the magnetite currents swirl through his Gauntlet as he watched the Prophet's pattern.

For now, he could only wait, study, and prepare to strike back.

Meanwhile, the Prophet's frustration grew with each missed shot, its machine voice rising in distorted anger.

The duel between a human and his demons versus a divine-empowered machine had entered its next phase.

On a distant dune overlooking the golden dome, the Engineers of Decagrammaton — Ein, Sof, and Ohr — continued their silent observation of the battle unfolding below.

The wind swept across the sands, carrying faint echoes of explosions. Kether's cannon fire illuminated the horizon in rhythmic flashes, each blast followed by the dull roar of collapsing earth.

Ein's artificial eyes flickered as she scrolled through the data on her floating tablet. Streams of golden text ran down its screen — real-time deployment metrics, energy readings, and relocation signatures.

Then, Ein's eyes widened as multiple signatures of Decagrammon forces began to retreat from their designated areas and converged into the barrier.

"Wait…" Ein muttered as her electronic eyes read the data. "A large number of Decagrammaton units are redirecting toward Kether's position. That's… That's not part of the current battle directive."

Then, Ein turned sharply to her companions. "What is Kether doing?"

Ohr leaned closer, peering over Ein's shoulder with a grin. "Well, well… seems like our glorious Prophet is losing patience." Her tone was teasing, almost amused. "If I had to guess, Kether's going to try overwhelming Flynn Sensei with sheer numbers." She chuckled, eyes glinting. "I approve."

Ein frowned. "T-That goes directly against our operational parameters!" she exclaimed. "Our forces were assigned to keep the students occupied, not to interfere in the Prophet's personal combat zone."

Sof stood a few paces away, her gaze fixed on the glowing dome. Her voice was calm, almost serene. "Plans change, Ein. Variables can shift at any moment," she pointed out. "Even a Prophet must adapt when faced with an unpredictable opponent."

Then, Sof glanced back at Ein, her expression unreadable. "And Flynn Sensei is…" she admitted. "Very unpredictable."

Ohr laughed softly, crossing her arms. "Unpredictable, yes… and annoyingly stubborn. That's what happens when you fight a human who doesn't think like a student," she smirked. "Let Kether bring in reinforcements. I'm curious to see how Flynn Sensei handles it."

Ein hesitated, lowering her gaze. "But…" she began, then stopped, realizing the futility of her protest. Her mechanical eyelids lowered in resignation. "As you wish. Lord Decagrammaton and its Prophets outrank us. We are merely observers."

Sof folded her hands together, eyes still fixed on the shifting energy field surrounding the dome. "Exactly," she affirmed. "Our task is to witness Lord Decagrammaton's will, not to question it."

Below them, new white portals began to flicker into existence around the dome's perimeter. Through them, more white drones and soldiers poured forth, converging toward the battlefield where Flynn stood.

The Engineers watched in silence as the tide of machines grew — a mechanical storm forming under the blazing sun.

Inside the golden barrier, the desert storm of sand and smoke began to swirl, and Kether's voice thundered across the field, its tone distorted by anger as its cannon continuously fired at Flynn and the Hee-Ho Squad.

[DEMON-SUMMONING SAMURAI…]

Kether's voice droned as Flynn and his demons dodged its cannon fire.

[YOU HAVE BECOME AN ANNOYANCE.]

Kether's anti-gravity pads on the soles of its feet glowed as it adjusted its firing posture.

[YOUR PERSISTENCE IS INEFFICIENT AND IRRATIONAL.]

Then, the Prophet's yellow eyes glowed fiercely as energy rippled across its armor.

[INITIATING OVERRIDE PROTOCOL. RECALLING ALL REMAINING FORCES OF LORD DECAGRAMMATON TO THIS COORDINATE.]

Flynn's eyes narrowed. "Recalling… all forces?"

Moments later, a chorus of mechanical screeches echoed from the sky.

Golden portals split open around the perimeter of the barrier, releasing a flood of white drones and humanoid robots and drones, nearly a hundred strong. Their optics flared to life as they formed up in perfect synchronization around Kether, their weapons gleaming in the harsh light.

Pyro Jack's lantern flickered nervously. "This is hee-bad… really hee-bad."

Jack Frost's smile vanished as he floated beside Flynn. "Hee-ho, this turned into a Horde battle, Flynn!"

Demonee-ho loaded another magazine into his rifle, the grin under his mask grim but steady. "We've hee-been through Horde battles before, back in Mikado and Tokyo. We've hee-survived worse than this!"

The Decagrammaton army opened fire in unison, streaks of energy tearing through the sand. Flynn and his Fairy squad dove for cover behind the dunes as explosions ripped through the battlefield.

"Take cover!" Flynn shouted, sliding into a low trench as debris rained down.

Kether's cannon swiveled toward them, charging another blast.

[YOU CANNOT EVADE OBLIVION FOREVER.]

A massive beam of energy detonated across the dunes, sending a plume of molten sand skyward. The ground trembled beneath the impact.

As the dust settled, Burroughs' voice cut through the chaos, crisp and urgent from the Gauntlet.

[Master Flynn—priority transmission incoming,] Burroughs informed. [Signal origin: Millennium, on the Abydos High School rooftop. Caller ID: Akeboshi Himari. She insists it's urgent.]

Flynn exhaled sharply, nodding. "Patch her through."

Then, Flynn turned toward his demon allies. "Buy me some time!"

Demonee-ho saluted with his rifle. "You hee-got it, Private Hee-Ho! You got it!"

Jack Frost clenched his snowy hands. "That call's probably important, ho! Don't keep her waiting!"

Pyro Jack's flame flared bright. "We've got hee-nothing left to lose but our pride. Let's give 'em everything!"

The Fairy Hee-Ho Squad leapt from cover, unleashing a counter-barrage of Desperate Hits, Mabufudynes, and Maragidynes at the advancing Decagrammaton horde.

Their attacks lit up the dome in a riot of color—orange flames, blue frost, and violet energy bursts colliding against the Prophet's pale army.

Meanwhile, Flynn crouched deeper within the dunes as Himari's face flickered onto his Gauntlet screen, her holographic image tinted by the light of the ongoing battle.

"Flynn Sensei," Himari said, her voice carrying through the battle noise. "Are you alright?"

Flynn crouched behind the dune, breathing hard as cannon blasts echoed overhead. "I'm alright… for now," he replied. "I'm currently facing one of Decagrammaton's Prophets. Its name is Kether."

Himari nodded gravely. "The Most Radiant Supreme Crown," she said, her tone sharp with recognition. "We've been tracking its signal from Millennium's sensors. All Decagrammaton units have suddenly shifted course. They've abandoned every other front around Abydos and are converging inside your barrier. You're at the epicenter now."

Flynn tightened his grip on Masakado's Katana, the sand shifting around his boots. "Then this barrier is the key," he intoned. "Can something be done to remove it?"

Himari's fingers flew across her holographic interface as she worked. "It's already in progress," she said. "Chihiro and her Veritas team are working on the barrier's encryption sequence, but it's complex. It'll take time to breach."

Flynn nodded firmly. "Understood. I'll hold out."

"Good," Himari said. Then, with a faint, confident smile: "Survive a bit longer, Flynn Sensei. We'll open that barrier for you soon."

The transmission faded, the Gauntlet's screen dimming back to tactical mode.

Flynn exhaled, turning to look across the battlefield.

His Fairy Hee-Ho squad — Demonee-ho, Jack Frost, and Pyro Jack — were still fighting fiercely, their attacks lighting up the golden dome. Dozens of Decagrammaton drones lay scattered in the sand, their white armor burning with residual flame and frost.

"They've taken down half the horde already…" Flynn murmured, impressed despite the odds.

Then the ground convulsed as a fresh explosion tore through the dunes beside him. Flynn barely managed to dive clear as Kether's cannon slammed into his position, vaporizing the sand he'd just occupied.

The Prophet's voice rang out, metallic and triumphant.

[I HAVE CALCULATED ALL NECESSARY VARIABLES. SUCCESS RATE: ONE HUNDRED PERCENT. YOUR DESTRUCTION IS INEVITABLE.]

Its cannon whirled, locking onto Flynn.

[ACCEPT YOUR DEMISE, DEMON-SUMMONING SAMURAI.]

Kether fired. A blinding flash filled the dome.

But just before the impact, two shapes darted into the blast path.

"Hee-ho! Look out!"

"We've got this, Flynn-ho!"

Jack Frost and Pyro Jack crossed in front of him, their combined magic forming a brief shield of fire and ice. The cannon's energy slammed into them, engulfing both demons in an explosion that shook the barrier to its core.

"Jack Frost! Pyro Jack!" Flynn yelled, shielding his eyes as the shockwave rippled past him.

The smoke cleared. The two Fairies were gone — their forms scattered into glowing embers of dissipating magnetite, fading into the sand.

Flynn's expression hardened as he rose, his hand tightening around his blade. The Prophet's cannon hummed again, already recharging for another shot.

"Burroughs," Flynn said quietly. "Status."

Burroughs' voice came through, steady but urgent. [Master Flynn, both Jack Frost and Pyro Jack have dematerialized and are out of commission. Energy buildup in Kether's cannon is increasing. You'll need to move fast.]

The burning sands of Abydos shimmered with the lingering light of the blast.

Where once stood Jack Frost and Pyro Jack, only fading motes of blue and orange magnetite drifted upward like dying embers.

Demonee-ho clenched his rifle, the reflection of the explosion gleaming in his visor.

"Don't let their sacrifices be for nothing, Private Hee-Ho!" Demonee-ho barked, his voice trembling but fierce. "Those two can be revived later, but you humans can't! You're too fragile to die here!"

Flynn exhaled slowly, the grief in his eyes hardening into resolve.

"Understood. Thank you, Demonee-ho."

Then, Flynn raised his left hand, blue magnetite swirling around his fingers as the Gauntlet's sigils flared.

"Luster Candy!"

A radiant surge burst forth, bathing both warrior and demon in a shimmering aura of azure light.

Their limbs lightened, their senses sharpened—the very air seemed to bend around their movements. The two darted across the battlefield, weaving between bursts of gunfire as Decagrammaton's army unleashed another storm of bullets.

Kether's voice boomed across the dome, cold and calculating.

[YOU HAVE LOST TWO OF YOUR DEMONS. YOUR OFFENSIVE POTENTIAL IS DIMINISHED. WHY… DO YOU CONTINUE TO RESIST?]

Flynn landed upon a ridge of scorched sand, his cloak snapping in the updraft of Kether's thrusters.

"That is how I fight," Flynn said calmly, eyes narrowing. "I don't stop until the battle's over."

He leveled his Bruce Gun, magnetite condensing along the barrel until it glowed like molten silver.

"Let's thin out the horde," Flynn murmured—and then shouted. "Heaven's Bow!"

A volley of luminous bullets arced through the air like shooting stars, each round trailing a streak of blue fire. They tore through the ranks of Decagrammaton's white drones and soldiers, detonating in cascading bursts that reduced half the formation to smoldering fragments. The survivors reeled, their circuits spasming with electrical disarray.

[MULTIPLE UNITS DESTROYED. THREAT LEVEL ESCALATING.]

Kether's sensors blazed gold as it reoriented its cannon toward Flynn.

[THIS TIME, THERE WILL BE NO ROOM FOR ERROR.]