Crossover Anime: Starting by fusing with an old sword and summoning Morgan

An hour later.

When the minute hand of the clock pointed precisely to the twelve o'clock position, the heavy mahogany door of the living room was slowly pushed open.

The originally bright light was deliberately dimmed, and the air was filled with a sweet fragrance that mixed rose essential oil, vanilla and some unknown magic potion.

Luo Chen sat on the sofa, put down the newspaper in his hand, and raised his eyes.

The first to emerge was Ishtar.

This Venus goddess has clearly put a lot of effort into "how to showcase her charm".

She did not choose a traditional maid outfit, but a heavily modified red semi-transparent maid dress that incorporated the style of divine robes.

The skirt was so short it barely covered the top of her thighs, and large swathes of her snow-white skin on her chest were adorned with tiny gold rhinestones.

She held a tray in both hands, wearing red high heels. Although she tried her best to appear well-behaved, she couldn't hide her inherent arrogance.

"Master, Master..."

Ishtar walked up to Luo Chen, her cheeks flushed red as if they were about to bleed. She gritted her teeth and spoke in a voice that seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth.

"Welcome home. Would you like to take a shower first, then eat, or... eat me first?"

After reciting this line, which she had somehow picked up from some third-rate light novel, Ishtar was so ashamed and indignant that she felt like she was about to explode.

"He memorized his lines very well, but his facial expressions were too stiff."

Luo Chen commented without any mercy, but then he reached out and gently pinched her chin, which was trembling slightly due to nervousness.

"However, considering that it was you, this proud goddess, who said such a thing, the contrast is barely passable."

"You bastard! Don't try to act innocent after getting the benefit!"

Ishtar was so angry she wanted to hit him with the tray, but when she saw Luo Chen's deep eyes, she finally softened and let him pinch her chin.

Next, the second "maid" appeared.

When Jeanne d'Arc Alter awkwardly emerged from behind the door, Luo Chen's gaze visibly froze for half a second.

It was a pure black lace maid outfit with a gothic style.

Jeanne d'Arc Alter wore an exquisite white ruffled headband over her short silver hair.

What's most striking is her pair of long, slender legs, tightly encased in black stockings.

Overwhelmed by extreme shame, her legs were slightly pressed together, her knees buckling inwards somewhat unnaturally. This posture, combined with her cold face that seemed to scream "want to kill but dare not," created an extremely deadly chemical reaction.

"What are you looking at! Look again and I'll gouge your eyes out!"

Jeanne d'Arc in black held a glass of red wine and glared fiercely at Luo Chen, but her bright red ears completely betrayed her panic at that moment.

She walked over to Luo Chen and almost smashed the wine glass on the coffee table.

"Drink! Go ahead and drink! I hope you choke to death!"

"Is this how you treat your 'master,' Alter?"

Luo Chen didn't reach for the wine glass. Instead, he suddenly reached out, grabbed Black Jeanne's wrist, and pulled her into his arms.

"ah!"

Jeanne Alter let out a short gasp and collapsed onto Luo Chen's lap.

"The services provided by maids are not limited to serving alcohol."

Luo Chen wrapped his arms around her slender waist, lowered his head, and his warm breath brushed against her ear.

"Since we're wearing this uniform, how can we expect to get a reward without putting in some real work?"

"What...what do you want to do...?"

Jeanne Alter felt the burning heat on Luo Chen's thigh, and her heart felt like it was going to jump out of her chest.

A hazy mist rose in her golden vertical pupils, her hands resting weakly on Luo Chen's chest, her voice soft as if she were pleading.

"There are other people here... Don't, don't go too far..."

"Oh? So, if no one else is around, it's okay to go a little too far?"

Luo Chen chuckled mischievously, his fingers slowly moving up her waistline, gently lifting the straps on the back of her black maid outfit.

"Sizzle—"

With the straps loosened, a large expanse of snow-white skin on her back was exposed to the cool air.

"Hmm!"

Jeanne Alter trembled and collapsed into Luo Chen's arms, too exhausted to even struggle.

"Too cunning! Master!"

Just then, accompanied by a fragrant breeze, Scáthach walked in.

The Queen of the Shadow Kingdom clearly didn't take the rules and regulations in that magazine seriously.

The maid outfit she was wearing could be described as "tactical underwear" disguised as a maid outfit.

The deep purple silk fabric barely covered the most crucial parts, and the neckline was extremely low, perfectly showcasing the breathtaking curves of her breasts.

She wasn't wearing stockings, but rather several purple magic ribbons wrapped around her legs, exuding a primal and wild allure.

Scáthach is not shy at all like Ishtar and Jeanne d'Arc Alter.

She strode over to Luo Chen's other side, unceremoniously pushing Ishtar aside, and then naturally pressed her supple body against Luo Chen's arm.

"Serving others is not as simple as just serving tea and water."

Scáthach's wine-red eyes gleamed with a dangerous light. She stuck out her tongue and gently licked Luo Chen's earlobe, her voice hoarse to the extreme.

"Master. This 'outfit' of mine was specially designed so that you can 'disassemble' it at any time and from any angle."

"Should we...test its practicality right now?"

Faced with the unbridled and direct temptation from this mature female master, even Luo Chen couldn't help but breathe more heavily.

On the left is the proud and shy Black Dragon Witch, and on the right is the passionate and fiery Demon Queen.

This isn't some maid café; it's a hellish arena that tests the limits of human sanity.

However, this feast for the eyes and the touch is far from over.

"Da, da, da."

The sound of steady footsteps rang out.

When the last two "maids" walked into the hall side by side, the air in the entire room seemed to freeze because of the extreme contrast.

Artoria (Saber) and the Lion King (Lancer).

Two kings with identical appearances are now dressed in the exact same style of traditional English long maid outfits!

A black long skirt reached her ankles, and a white apron was meticulously tied around her waist.

Such an extremely conservative outfit, with no exposed nipples, might appear old-fashioned on someone else.

However, when worn by these two individuals, it generated a nuclear-level destructive force known as the "abstinence system".

Especially The Lion King.

The originally conservative maid outfit was stretched into a breathtaking curve by her overly impressive bust.

The white buttons on his chest seemed to be bearing a heavy burden, as if they were in danger of bursting at any moment.

Her bright green eyes revealed an absolute seriousness and purity, as if she were not playing the role of a maid, but carrying out a great mission to save the world.

"Master."

The Lion King walked up to Luo Chen, lifted her skirt, and performed a perfectly curtsy.

"As you command, the guard knight (maid) Rungominiad is in position."

"Please give your instructions. Whether it's cleaning the room, eliminating the enemy, or providing you with the deepest comfort in bed, I will do it with absolute efficiency."

"Lancer! Don't say that last sentence with such self-righteousness!"

Saber's face was as red as a ripe apple, and the tuft of hair on her head was spinning wildly.

She was holding a plate of pastries she had just made in the kitchen, wanting to hand them to Luo Chen, but she was too shy to go forward.

"Um... Luo Chen, these are some pastries I made. They don't look very appealing, but... I hope you'll accept them."

Luo Chen looked at the five stunning beauties before him, each with a distinct style, who all displayed their beauty without reservation.

At this moment, the 100% Crimson Dragon Body within him emitted its most primal and violent roar.

All reason was completely thrown to the back of my mind at this moment.

"Very good. It seems everyone is taking this game very seriously."

Luo Chen slowly stood up, still holding Jeanne d'Arc Alter in his arms, and with his other hand he wrapped his arms around Scáthach's waist in an extremely domineering manner.

A flame, seemingly capable of devouring everything, ignited in his crimson-gold vertical pupils.

That is the absolute possessiveness of the one who has complete control over the [Three-Digit Sandbox].

"Since you've put so much effort into completing the 'maid' costume."

Luo Chen's voice was deep and hoarse, carrying an aggressive quality that made everyone present's hearts stop.

"Then, as the master, it would be too unfair if I only chose one person to give the reward."

Luo Chen's gaze swept over everyone, and the smile on his lips was as wicked as a demon.

"So, I've made up my mind."

"Today's reward... is for everyone."

"Why?!"

The women all gasped in surprise.

"Regardless of who goes first or last."

With a wave of his hand, Luo Chen instantly deployed the barrier of the [Simulated Star Chart - Avalon], completely sealing off the entire hall and turning it into an absolutely private domain.

"Today, none of you will step out of this door."

"Now, let's begin the master's 'tasting' time."

With Luo Chen's irresistible declaration, what was originally just a "maid role-playing game" to pass the time completely evolved into a "family war" that lasted for three days and three nights, the extent of which no one knew.

……

As the clock on the wall quietly struck noon, this Western-style mansion, shrouded in the highest level of soundproofing, finally welcomed a long-awaited moment of tranquility.

The absurd farce that started with the "maid costume" eventually turned into a three-day, three-night battle of physical exhaustion that was completely irrational.

In the master bedroom on the third floor, the sunlight was completely blocked out by the heavy, dark velvet curtains.

Luo Chen leaned against the headboard, casually picked up a glass of ice water from the cabinet, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one gulp.

The cool liquid slid down his Adam's apple, slightly suppressing the heat in his body caused by the continuous high-frequency operation of the [100% Crimson Dragon Body].

He lowered his head, his gaze sweeping over the oversized custom-made bed that could accommodate ten people, and a helpless yet satisfied smile involuntarily appeared on his lips.

If outsiders were to see the scene on the bed, it would likely cause a double earthquake in both the magic world and the Throne of Heroes.

On the left, Queen Scáthach of the Land of Shadows lay unguarded in soft silk bedding, her signature long, purplish-red hair disheveled.

This demigod, who was known for his unfathomable stamina and unparalleled martial arts skills, was now so weak that he couldn't even lift a finger, and his smooth back was covered with ambiguous red marks.

On the right, the two King Arthurs—Saber and Lancer—have reached a rare truce, curling up back to back and sleeping soundly.

Fine beads of sweat still clung to the Lion King's proud curves, while Saber clung tightly to a pillow, muttering indistinctly, "Master...no more...I can't eat anymore..."

As for Morgan, this proud fairy queen still retained a shred of dignity.

She forced herself to stay wrapped in the blanket, revealing only her beautiful face flushed with exhaustion, and rested her head on Luo Chen's lap, her breathing steady and long.

"It seems that the 'exercise volume' over these three days has indeed met the target."

Luo Chen gently moved Morgan's head onto the pillow, then rolled out of bed.

The black casual clothes, drawn by magic, automatically covered that body that was as perfect as an ancient Greek sculpture.

He did not feel tired.

After fusing with the template of [Izayoi Sakamaki] and raising the energy level to the full domain of [Three-Digit Box Garden], the [Third Star Particle Body] and [Infinite Ether Furnace Core] within his body have formed an absolutely perfect perpetual cycle.

Let alone three days and three nights, even if he fought continuously in this room for thirty years, he wouldn't break a cold sweat.

Luo Chen pushed open the bedroom door, walked to the second-floor terrace, stretched, and his joints made a crisp popping sound.

"System," Luo Chen murmured to himself.

[Yes, host.]

[Host detected to be in a state of extreme relaxation. Should we calculate the current world's daily rest progress?]

"Let's settle the bill. I'm almost sick of the air here in Fuyuki."

Luo Chen leaned against the railing, lit a non-existent magical cigarette, and took a deep drag.

"Is there any new landmark that can give me a little exercise? If these women rest for a few more days and regain their strength, I'm afraid they'll tear this house down."

[Searching for coordinates in a higher-dimensional world...]

Search complete.

[New world coordinates locked: High School DxD.]

[World Overview: The gods are dead, and three factions (demons, fallen angels, and angels) maintain a fragile balance. This is a mid-universe filled with Sacred Gear, dragons, and a chaotic mix of various mythologies.]

[Special Note: This world contains a large number of 'dragon' concepts. The host's [Crimson Dragon Body] and Melsin's [Albion Dragon] spirit origin may resonate or repel each other strongly with the core laws of this world.]

"High School DxD?"

Luo Chen paused slightly, a hint of interest flashing in his crimson-gold vertical pupils.

He was certainly familiar with that world.

Demons and fallen angels flying everywhere, artifacts housing the "Red Dragon Emperor" and the "White Dragon Emperor", the one known as the Infinite Cute Dragon Orpheus, and the true Red Dragon God Emperor (Great Red) dwelling in the dimensional rift.

"That's interesting."

A wild smile curled at the corners of Luo Chen's lips.

In the world of Type-Moon, he is already the undisputed pinnacle.

But in that Ragnarok world of High School DxD, where demons run rampant, teaching those self-important demons and dragons a lesson seems like a good pastime.

Moreover, that world has an extremely rich variety of "local specialties".

"System, lock coordinates."

Luo Chen turned around and looked into the room.

"Since we're going to a new territory for a 'vacation,' bringing too many people would just make things chaotic."

His gaze pierced through the walls, sweeping across every room in the mansion.

Jeanne Alter and Ishtar are probably still catching up on sleep, while Tiamat and Tamamo Cat are in the kitchen experimenting with new dishes.

"Morgan, Scáthach, Meloshen, and the two of you (Saber and the Lion King)."

Luo Chen's voice resounded directly in the minds of the five Servants in the master bedroom through magical imprinting.

"You have half an hour to get dressed. We're going to be staying somewhere else for a few days."

……

Half an hour later, the fairy left the palace's first-floor lobby.

Although their bodies were still sore, the five top-tier Servants quickly recovered after Luo Chen infused them with a trace of Star Magic.

"A world of demons and angels?"

Morgan le Fay changed into a deep purple haute couture trench coat and held a jet-black magic umbrella in his hand.

Her ruby-like eyes revealed obvious contempt.

"It sounds like a cheap fairy tale. The so-called gods are dead, and the world is maintained by a bunch of mutated creatures with bat wings? It's utterly ridiculous."

"Not only that."

Lancer, dressed in a white trench coat, did not hold the Holy Lance, but her emerald green eyes revealed a hint of coldness.

"According to the information provided by the Master, there are also imitations of the 'Holy Sword' and 'Holy Lance' in that world, and even a so-called Angel System. As the king who reigns over the end of radiance, I have a duty to see just how much those inferior imitations blaspheme the sacred concepts."

"Old women love to preach."

Today, Melosin (the fairy knight Lancelot) transformed into a petite young girl, wearing a white Lolita dress, and pounced directly onto Luo Chen's back.

She wrapped her arms tightly around Luo Chen's neck and nuzzled him affectionately.

"Master, Master! You said there are many 'dragons' in that world? Does that mean I can hunt them to my heart's content? I can smell so many prey!"

"Sure. As long as you don't blow up the Earth, you can do whatever you want."

Luo Chen supported Melxin with his back hand and looked at Scáthach and Artoria, who were already fully armed.

"Are you ready?"

"Anytime, my king."

Scáthach twirled the red spear in her hand, her wine-red eyes blazing with fighting spirit.

Luo Chen nodded, then slashed his right hand across the air.

【Simulated Star Chart Creation: The Truth of the Stars】—【Dimensional Transcendence!】

There were no lengthy incantations.

The void was like a torn curtain, and a huge rift, shimmering with the light of a purple-gold nebula, suddenly opened up before everyone.

That wasn't a magical portal, but rather the supreme power of the "Three-Digit Box Garden" that directly and forcibly pierced through the crystal walls of two different universes!

"Let's go."

Luo Chen strode forward, taking the lead into the unknown depths of the nebula.

"Go and give those so-called three major camps a little 'round table shock'."

……

High School DxD World, Japan, Kuoh Town.

The town of Komao was shrouded in a thin layer of fog late at night.

This seemingly ordinary Japanese town is actually rife with undercurrents.

This is the territory of Rias Gremory, the next head of the prestigious Gremory family, a demon clan, and also a gray area where fallen angels and lost demons frequently operate.

An abandoned warehouse area on the hill behind the old school building.

"Damn it! How can this lost demon be so strong?!"

With his blond hair, Kiba Yuuto gripped the demon sword in both hands, tumbling through the air and narrowly avoiding several sharp spider leg piercings.

He now had a deep, bone-revealing wound on his shoulder, the blood staining his school uniform.

In front of him was a gigantic mutated spider demon, as big as a truck.

The monster's upper body was a twisted female torso, while its lower body consisted of spiky limbs, constantly spewing highly corrosive venom from its mouth.

"Kiba! Back off!"

A clear, crisp female voice rang out.

Ta Cheng Xiao Mao's petite body burst out from the side, her fair fist, imbued with demonic power, slammed hard into the spider demon's joint.

"Bang!"

The monster's limbs were slightly deflected by the blow, but its immense mass and violent magic still sent the kitten flying backward.

"Oh dear, it seems this prey is going to be a bit tough to deal with."

In mid-air, Himejima Akeno, with her long black hair and stunning figure, waved her demon wings and conjured a thick bolt of lightning in her hand, which struck the spider demon hard on the back.

But the lightning strike, powerful enough to shatter rocks, only left a charred mark on the monster's carapace.

"Minister! This guy has devoured far too many human souls; his magic power has reached the edge of a high-level demon!"

Zhu Nai landed on a shipping container and looked down with a somewhat solemn expression.

There, a girl with striking red hair as bright as blood—Rias Gremory—was frowning deeply, her hands gathering a high density of destructive magic (power of destruction).

Behind her stood a brown-haired boy who had recently been reborn as a demon and was now trembling with fear.

Hyoudou Issei.

"Damn it... I can't even help in the slightest...?"

Issei clenched his left hand, where the legendary God-Slaying Gear, the Crimson Dragon Emperor's Gauntlet, was hidden.

But he is currently unable to awaken its power and can only watch helplessly as his predecessors are locked in a bitter struggle.

"Issei, hide behind me!"

Rias shouted sternly.

She took a deep breath, pushed her hands forward, and a crimson beam of destructive energy burst forth instantly.

"Disappear from my territory, you hideous monster!"

The destructive magic slammed solidly into the spider demon's chest.

"Hiss!!!"

The monster let out a piercing scream as a large hole was corroded in its chest.

But it did not fall; instead, it was thoroughly enraged.

Its eight long legs suddenly exerted force, actually withstanding Rias's destructive magic, and transformed into a black, bloody wind that rushed straight towards Rias's face!

"Oh no! Minister, watch out!"

Kiba and the kitten exclaimed in surprise at the same time.

Rias's pupils contracted sharply; it was too late to dodge.

The foul-smelling fangs were rapidly magnifying in her pupils.

At this critical moment.

Click.

A faint sound, yet seemingly resonating deep within everyone's soul, suddenly echoed throughout the abandoned warehouse district.

The feeling was as if the physical laws of the entire space had been forcibly "paused" by an unseen giant hand in that instant.

The raging, lost demon was frozen in mid-air less than half a meter from Rias's nose.

Not just it.

The lingering destructive magic in Rias's hand, the lightning leaping from Akeno's fingertips, and even the dust floating in the air all froze in absolute stillness at this moment.

"What...is going on..."

Rias stared in horror.

She found that although she could still think, her body felt as if it were stuck in solidified cement, and even moving a finger had become a luxury.

"—It's hideous. Is this the 'demon' of this world?"

A cold, arrogant, and utterly contemptuous female voice came from high above.

Rias struggled to turn her eyes, looking in the direction of the sound.

In the pitch-black night sky, the moon, which had been obscured by dark clouds, had somehow reappeared.

Beneath that cold, bright moon, the void seemed to be forcibly torn apart.

Several figures were stepping through the void, slowly descending as if gods were descending.

Leading the way was a handsome man wearing a black trench coat with his hands in his pockets.

He didn't emit any magical fluctuations, but merely as his pair of crimson-gold vertical pupils casually swept across the land, the spiritual veins of the entire Kuoh Town groaned in agony, overwhelmed by the burden.

To the man's left is a silver-haired noblewoman (Morgan) holding a black parasol.

That cold, sarcastic remark just now came from her mouth.

To the man's right is a peerless enchantress (Scáthach) dressed in a purple-red bodysuit and wielding two pistols.

"Is this what fighting between low-level demons looks like?"

Scáthach stood in mid-air, her wine-red eyes coldly glancing at the frozen spider demon, a hint of boredom flashing in them.

"There's not a trace of martial arts skill in him, just pure animal instinct. This trash, even looking at him would dirty my gun."

"If you think it's dirty, then let it disappear."

Luo Chen spoke calmly, without even turning his head.

"learn."

Scáthach's lips curled into a cruel smile.

She didn't even throw the magic gun in her hand; she merely extended her slender, white index finger and lightly slashed at the spider demon in mid-air.

【Primordial Runes - Death】.

puff!

There was no explosion, no magical light and shadow.

Under the horrified gazes of Rias and the others, the lost demon that had just cornered them and whose magical power was close to that of a high-ranking demon was like a sketch that had been erased.

Starting from its head, its body rapidly turned into grayish-white ashes, and in less than a second, it was completely "erased" from this world!

Not even a trace of magic remained!

"What...what kind of power is this?!"

Zhu Nai gasped, her beautiful face filled with disbelief.

"No chanting, no magical fluctuations... just a flick of the finger, and it directly bestows the concept of 'death'?!"

As the monster disappeared, the oppressive force of the solidified space around it also dissipated.

Rias and the others collapsed to the ground, panting heavily.

They watched the uninvited guests who had suddenly appeared from the sky with suspicion, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Who...who exactly are you people?!"

Rias forced herself to stand up. As the next head of the Gremory family, she had to uphold the family's dignity.

She shielded Yicheng and the others behind her, her eyes fixed on Luo Chen, who was walking at the front.

"This is my territory, Rias Gremory's territory! Whether you are fallen angels or belong to any pantheon, trespassing here without permission is a provocation against the Underworld!"

"territory?"

Luo Chen stopped, less than ten meters away from Rias.

His crimson-gold vertical pupils sized up the famous "Red-Haired Slayer Princess," and a mocking smile crept onto his lips.

"It seems that no matter what world you're in, people who call themselves lords like to use these vague and ethereal rules to make a show of themselves."

He strode forward, step by step, toward Rias.

As he approached, an extremely pure and powerful dragon aura began to slowly permeate the abandoned warehouse area.

The oppressive aura wasn't directed at anyone, but Hyoudou Issei, standing behind Rias, suddenly let out an extremely painful scream.

"Aaaaaaah!!!"

Issei clutched his left hand in pain.

There, the red light representing the God-Slaying Gear, the Crimson Dragon Emperor's Gauntlets, was flashing wildly and uncontrollably.

A green gem appeared on the back of his hand, and the entity that had always been dormant within it now let out a mad roar.

"Partner! Don't look at him! Look down! Look down now!!!"

A deep, majestic roar, yet now tinged with barely concealed terror, erupted from the back of Issei's hand.

This is the voice of one of the legendary Two Heavenly Dragons, the Crimson Dragon Emperor – Draig!

"Dreig?! What's wrong with you?!"

Yicheng was writhing on the ground in pain; he had never seen the proud dragon inside him so out of control.

"That man...that man's scent..."

Draig's voice trembled, as if he had encountered some terrifying monster that defied all reason.

"Not an ordinary dragon... that's the 'Source'! It's an absolute concept that transcends all dragon species, even surpassing the Great Red!!!"

"Before him, the dragon essence within me wailed... My instincts compelled me to kneel!!!"

"Wh...what?!"

Upon hearing Draig's words, Rias and all her familiars froze.

What kind of being is the Crimson Dragon Emperor Draig?

That was a celestial dragon that even gods and demon kings feared!

A man who could frighten this proud celestial dragon so much that it dared not even reveal its physical form, and who even uttered words like "surpassing the great Red"...

What dimension of monster is it?!

"Oh? So the one hiding in that iron gauntlet is the Crimson Dragon of this world?"

Luo Chen stopped and glanced at the gauntlet on Ichisei's left hand.

He didn't release any killing intent; he simply withdrew his gaze indifferently.

"This is really disappointing."

Melushin (the dragon of Albion), perched on Luo Chen's back, poked her little head out, her pinkish-purple dragon eyes filled with disdain.

"A dragon, a noble species, is sealed in that piece of junk and forced to sign a contract with such a weak human. It's a disgrace to the dragon race."

"Master, the dragons in this world are of such poor quality that I don't even want to eat them."

Luo Chen chuckled and patted Melsin's head before turning his gaze back to Rias Gremory, who was now completely stunned.

"Alright, little girl from the Gremory family."

Luo Chen stood with his hands in his pockets, his tone carrying an undeniable domineering yet composed air.

"Stop with your boring territorial declarations."

"I don't care whether this place used to be the territory of the underworld or the backyard of fallen angels."

Luo Chen tilted his head slightly, his crimson-gold eyes reflecting the night sky.

"From this day forward, from the moment I, Luo Chen, set foot here."

"This Komao Town is now under my jurisdiction."

"Who's in favor, and who's opposed?"