Unlimited Ambition

"What else is there to explain?! You, and Kuroko, the two people I trusted most, betrayed me! How else do you want to humiliate me?!" Mikoto's voice was trembling with tears.

"Indeed." I gave a bitter smile. "I'm fickle and unreliable. I can't resist the slightest temptation... and as a result, I did something I'm ashamed of to you, Mikoto." Seeing that Mikoto didn't react, I breathed a slight sigh of relief and continued, "To be honest, I didn't have the audacity to ask for your forgiveness. Nor will I push all the blame onto Kuroko... So, I'm sorry for hurting you... I promise I won't appear by your side again."

My deep voice carried a heavy sense of death. Mikoto's heart skipped a beat; she wanted to turn around, but ultimately remained still.

"Finally, I wish you happiness. Forget about me, and find a boy who is more suitable for you." After saying that, I left with heavy steps.

Lopsided.

Finally, Mikoto could no longer hear my footsteps. Then she turned around: "Wright?!"

Naturally, no one agreed.

Mikoto panicked a little. She stood up and called out as she walked, "Wright?!"

They've caught up with us, just as expected. I mentally screamed, "Yes, the plan is working!" At the same time, hiding in an alley just across the street from Mikoto, I drew my sword, the Heaven-Slaying Staff.

Then he slashed his own neck violently!

"What are you doing?!" Just like that, Misaka Mikoto spotted me at the last second, and then a railgun shot out the longsword from my hand.

"You bastard, you think you can just walk away after stealing someone's heart?! There's no way it'll be that easy!" Mikoto cried and hugged me.

"You, you're not angry anymore?" I asked, feigning surprise.

"How could I not be angry?" Mikoto hugged me tightly. "You, and Kuroko, you both have to accept my punishment!"

“Anything will do!” I interrupted her. “I’m willing to do anything as long as you can forgive me.”

"You bad person..." Mikoto whispered in my ear. Then she kissed me deeply.

Chapter Twenty: Saying the Wrong Thing

Are you alright now?

I've said it all, apologized, and acted it out. If Mikoto still refuses to forgive me, then I really have no other choice but to commit suicide.

Fortunately, Mikoto isn't that kind of girl. Although she still felt very awkward, she chose to forgive me for the time being.

only……

"From now on, I'll follow you wherever you go. I absolutely, positively won't allow you to make any more mistakes." I generally agreed with Mikoto's words, but what followed left me somewhat at a loss.

"Tell me, besides Kuroko, which other women do you have that I don't know about?!" Mikoto suddenly stopped, then stood in front of me with her hands on her hips and asked.

I gave a wry smile and remained silent.

What should I do? Should I tell the truth? In terms of types, there are Misaka Sisters, loli-type Misaka Sisters, enhanced version Misaka Sisters (in every sense of the word), natural nuns, yandere nuns, espers with good figures, female swordsmen with great figures, and female magicians with amazing figures.

There are eight types in total.

If we're talking about numbers, then including the Misaka Sisters #10039, #10086, #10090, and #19090 who I've had physical contact with and are currently undergoing trials in Jerusalem, there are a total of twelve.

If we include spiritual love (in all senses), then we should add the other Misaka Sisters scattered around the world, totaling 9968. The total is 9980. Thankfully, it's not over 10,000.

Cold sweat instantly soaked my back. Damn it, damn it, damn it! If I told the truth, would Mikoto really finish me off with a Railgun?

……

But what about lying? I really don't have any other women besides Kuroko.

Judging from Mikoto's expression, she definitely wouldn't believe it.

Then... well, let's report two less.

"Four, four." I held up my fingers. I thought to myself, I've only actually slept with four people (Misaka Misaki, Kanzaki Kaori, the side story individual, and Sasha). That couldn't be considered a lie.

"Huh?!" Mikoto was taken aback, thinking: I just said it casually, I didn't expect it to actually be true. Then she got angry: "You bastard! How dare you lie to me for so long?!"

When I heard Mikoto say that, I thought: Oh no, judging from Mikoto's expression, she probably found out something from somewhere. Oh well, I'll just admit to a few more.

"Actually... these are the ones I'm closer to... besides them, there are two... six more." I nervously blurted out two more numbers. The first two were Index and Last Order, the two lolis. The last four were the four Misaka Sisters from Jerusalem.

"There's more?!" Mikoto nearly fainted from anger when I blurted out that number again. She yelled at me.

As it turned out, I misunderstood Mikoto again. I thought she knew more than I imagined. I steeled myself, thinking, "Whether I stick my neck out or not, I'll still get hurt—I'll risk it!"

"There are still a few we didn't have time to deal with!" I shouted with my eyes closed.

Suddenly, Mikoto's eyes rolled back, and she collapsed to the ground with a thud. When I opened my eyes again, she had already fainted.

I was terrified! I immediately knelt down and started CPR—don't get me wrong, it really was CPR. Then I cast a few healing spells on Mikoto, and she slowly regained consciousness. She opened her eyes, pointed at me, but before she could even speak—she fainted again.

Her mental fortitude needs some work. I rolled my eyes, thinking I should take her home first. So I turned around, wrapped my arms around Mikoto's waist, and scooped her up in a princess carry. Then, without needing to jump between dimensions, we strolled leisurely home.

When I got to my front door, I realized I'd left in such a hurry that I hadn't even locked it. Luckily, Academy City is full of upscale residences and the area is quite safe, so I didn't have to worry about being robbed.

After I went in, I closed the door and turned off the light. After thinking for a moment, I took Mikoto to my room.

Kuroko is getting anxious. She's completely lost and just wants to bang her head against the wall. Although I told her not to worry and to get some sleep when I left, Kuroko isn't an idiot. Of course, she wouldn't take my words seriously. She just finished getting dressed, hesitating whether to go out and look for Mikoto too. Meanwhile, I've already returned.

I carried Mikoto in and placed her on the bed. Kuroko hesitated, our eyes met, and we could only manage a bitter smile, neither of us saying a word.

After a long silence, Hei Zi sighed softly, nodded at me, and prepared to leave.

Seeing her gloomy expression and lifeless face, I was afraid she might do something foolish (although the possibility was very small), so I grabbed her and said, "Mikoto has changed her mind. Apologize to her in a little while, and I believe she will forgive you."

Kuroko looked at me with surprise and said, "Of course Kuroko knows that Onee-sama will forgive Kuroko. Kuroko is going to get some sex toys for a threesome later."

……

When I said nothing.

Seeing that I let go with a helpless expression, Hei Zi chuckled and ran away.

Then, with a cry of "Hey!", she ran back.

I noticed she wasn't holding any so-called "sex toys" and looked panicked, so I asked her curiously, "What's wrong?"

Kuroko shook his head: "I just went to that nun's room (are the sex toys there? Oh my god!). And then I found out she was gone!"

"You mean Osora?!" I thought to myself, "This is bad." It was probably that guy who had been secretly watching me before, unwilling to give up, who had followed me again. He used the time I was away to kidnap Osora and take him back.

"Damn it," I cursed under my breath. My mind raced. Seeing that Mikoto was still unconscious, I thought there was still a little time. So I told Kuroko, "I'm going out again. If Mikoto wakes up now, you know what to tell her, right?"

Hei Zi nodded vigorously.

I thought to myself: This perverted liar must have some skills too. So I didn't pay much attention. I patted Hei Zi's hair, and then ran out.

Half an hour later, Misaka Mikoto slowly woke up, looked around, and realized that I had brought her home. Looking again, she only found Kuroko. I had vanished.

Mikoto had just woken up and still had many questions for me, so she asked Kuroko, "Kuroko, where is Light?"

"I'm so sorry, Onee-sama, Kuroko beat me to it and has taken things to the next level with Onii-chan." Kuroko replied, bowing deeply to Mikoto.

Hearing Kuroko say that, Mikoto suddenly felt a headache coming on. She waved her hand and said, "Let's not talk about that now. Where's the Wright?"

"As for Onii-chan, he's off chasing after a big-breasted nun now," Kuroko replied honestly.

"Wright!!!!!"

A surge of hundreds of billions of volts shot into the sky, instantly causing a short circuit in the entire Seventh School District's power grid.

At that moment, as I was rushing to the Dark Knights' gathering place, I suddenly felt a chill. However, I was in a hurry to get there, so I didn't think much of it.

Just yesterday at dusk (judging by the sky it's one or two in the morning), after I found Osora, I lifted the search order for the Dark Knights and instead sent out a small number of scouts to continue monitoring the movements of the Roman Catholic Church. The rest of the men returned to the abandoned warehouse to await orders.

At this point, Orsola is most likely already in the hands of the Roman Catholic forces under Yannis. It's time for them to make their move.

※※※

At this moment, Kamijou, filled with the pleasant feeling of "doing a good deed today" and the sense of revenge for thwarting the Demon King's plot, bid farewell to the Roman Catholic nuns and the Anglican priest, and prepared to go home to catch up on his sleep.

"Oh dear, this is really exhausting. It's already past midnight. A few more times like this will shorten my lifespan." The boy, Kamijou, said this as he walked forward with light steps. Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice: "Stop!"

The next second, Kamijou broke out in a cold sweat. He thought to himself, "Damn it! That cunning prince is catching up!" He immediately prepared to run away—but found that except for his right arm, his whole body was stiff as a stone and he couldn't move at all.

"Magic?" Kamijou immediately slapped himself with his right hand. "Dispelling my spell. Continuing to run forward."

Damn, I almost forgot this bastard had that trick up his sleeve. But it's okay.

The next moment, through dimensional jump, I appeared in front of Kamijou.

The boy slammed on the brakes, then tried to turn and run away—only to find something cold against his neck. Glancing sideways, he saw it was his sword, Yitian.

Kamijou immediately froze.

"Judging from how things unfolded—Kamijou, you were also involved in the kidnapping, weren't you?" I asked.

"So what?!" Kamijou said, mustering his courage. "I'm upholding world peace! And who knows what will happen to Sister Osora if she falls into your hands?!"

"Huh?" I thought for a moment, then said, "I still don't know what happened. But, Kamijou, you've been tricked again, haven't you?"

"Don't make me sound like an idiot!" Kamijou retorted loudly.

I rolled my eyes: "Let's put world peace aside for now. Kamijou, I have a question for you, a very simple one—Osora is clearly the weaker party, isn't she?"

Kamijou nodded: "That's right, so we need to protect her from falling into your clutches."

I rolled my eyes again: "You want to protect her—but she was persecuted by the Roman Catholic Church, which is why she fled to Japan. And now you're sending her back to the Roman Catholic Church. Are you sure you're really protecting her, and not just sending her to the lion's den?!"

Hearing this, Kamijou was speechless, looking like a complete idiot. I couldn't take it anymore, so I snapped his ribs again with my scabbard: "Speaking of which, I'm kind of your teacher, Kamijou. Why don't you trust me at all?!"

Chapter Twenty-One: Finding a Bargain?

Fortunately, Kamijou wasn't completely naive. After some pointers from me, he finally realized his mistake. He then bowed deeply to me, saying, "Boss, please take me as your subordinate."

The above is purely speculation.

In truth, Kamijou's wariness of me exceeded my expectations. Although I had repeatedly explained to him that I am righteous, and Jerusalem is righteous, and that the group he just helped was evil.

But people don't believe it.

After that, I felt a bit helpless.

"...Kamijou, we've known each other for a long time, haven't we? Aren't we friends? Speaking of which, I helped you a lot during the Angel Fall incident, didn't I? Why would you rather believe a smoking and drinking delinquent priest than believe me?"

"Isn't it all because of you who played such a terrible trick on me?!" In his anxiety, Kamijou blurted out the truth.

I rolled my eyes.

"..." Kamijou remained silent.

"In short, seeing is believing. Since you don't trust me, come with me again. See how the Roman Catholics treat that nun. That should make you understand, right?" I suggested finally.