Mina strode confidently toward the gates of Tepes Manor, her presence radiating authority. Akira and Wolfgang followed closely behind her, loyal and alert. With a cool, commanding tone, Mina said, "So this is the Tepes family of this world. I see they never left Romania. I'm surprised they're still standing in a world where actual angels exist and the Church isn't all talk. But after everything Tet told me about them… I do not desire their continued existence. I will not allow people who carry my name to act like this. Akira, Wolfgang—kill all but the girl. Valerie Tepes is to be securely and safely removed from this place."
Akira's eyes glinted dangerously. "Understood."
Wolfgang gave a sharp nod, his voice respectful. "As you command, Your Highness."
The two transformed in a burst of power, tearing through the iron gates with sheer force. Screams filled the night as they slaughtered anyone who dared get in their way. Mina, however, walked through the main hall with unshaken composure, her heels clicking against the marble floor as she made her way to the throne room.
Inside, she stopped before Marius Tepes, who stood up angrily from his throne. "Who the hell are you?" he demanded.
Mina only smiled, her expression sharp and merciless. "Don't worry about that. You'll be dead very soon."
Before Marius could respond, she blurred forward with inhuman speed, her hand plunging into his chest. With a cruel twist, she ripped out his still-beating heart and watched calmly as the life faded from his eyes.
Minutes later, the screams outside died down. Akira, now in his massive werewolf form, approached Mina carrying a small, sleeping blonde-haired girl in his arms. Mina's expression softened as she gently took Valerie from him, cradling the girl protectively. "It's okay now, little one. You are safe."
She turned to Akira and Wolfgang, who arrived at her side with blood still dripping from their claws and fangs. Her voice was cool and decisive. "Burn the manor to the ground. We're leaving."
Wolfgang grinned viciously before setting the manor ablaze. Flames consumed the estate as the three vanished in a golden light.
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Meanwhile, in a cozy bar, Summer, Raven, and Bill sat together at a corner booth. Bill leaned back casually with a grin. "Order whatever you want, ladies. It's on me."
Raven smirked, her eyes flashing with mischief. "In that case, I'll have a steak—medium rare—with mashed potatoes, broccoli casserole, and mac and cheese. Apple pie à la mode for dessert. Oh, and the house special cocktail."
Summer chuckled softly. "Same for me."
Bill raised a hand to the waitress. "Make it three."
The waitress smiled brightly, scribbling down the order. "Coming right up."
As she left, Bill leaned forward, curiosity in his eyes. "So, I'm curious. Technically, you're both still married to the same man, right? So does that mean you're also married to each other?"
Raven froze, her smirk fading. "I'm not still married to—" She stopped mid-sentence, her eyes widening. "…Oh shit. We never got divorced."
Summer blinked in shock. "And Vale never outlawed polygamy… oh fuck."
Bill burst out laughing. "Wait, does that mean you two actually are married to each other?"
Summer rubbed her forehead, groaning. "Technically… due to the way polygamy works in our home, yes, we are."
Raven and Summer exchanged a look, both equally stunned. Raven finally broke the silence with a shrug. "We'll deal with that later."
Bill smirked. "Okay, enough messing around. Tet said he told the big shots we're coming, so let's cut to the chase. You ladies want the Underworld or Japan?"
Summer tapped her chin thoughtfully. "We'll take the Underworld. I'd rather deal with arrogant devils than the mess in Japan. Besides… those kids are closer to your age, Bill."
Bill snorted. "I'm seventy years old."
Raven rolled her eyes. "No, you were dead for over sixty years. You're still technically eighteen."
Bill muttered under his breath, "Try not to say that too loud. The ID Tet gave me says twenty-one. I'd hate people to think it's fake."
Their food arrived, the warm scent of steak and pie filling the air. As they dug in, Summer spoke between bites. "So, Bill, you talked to your father?"
Bill shook his head. "Nah, not yet. What about you? Seen your husband or talked to your kids?"
Summer's face hardened, a storm brewing in her eyes. "No, not yet. I'm still working up the courage. Plus, when I get home, I'll be going on a warpath. A certain witch and her followers are getting the business end of my whip."
Bill leaned back with a knowing look. "So that's why Tet didn't do anything with Remnant yet. He's going to let you have your revenge."
Raven smirked darkly. "Our revenge. I'm participating as well. Besides, I want to see how immortal that witch really is… when I test my new powers on her."
Bill raised an eyebrow. "Oh yeah? What did the boss give you?"
Raven's smirk widened. "He gave me all the powers and abilities of someone called Madara Uchiha." (Author's Note: Yeah, I went there.)
She leaned back smugly before adding, "Also, me and Summer picked up this neat trick called Haki while we were in the One Piece world."
Summer nodded with a bright smile. "It's really fun to use. You should pick up some new tricks too, Bill."
Bill waved them off with a chuckle. "Maybe later. I'm plenty powerful as is." He dropped money on the table and stood. "Have a good evening, ladies. I'll meet up with you later."
Once he was out of sight, Raven leaned across the table, her tone blunt. "That guy needs to get laid."
Summer flushed red. "Raven!"
"What? He does," Raven shot back, crossing her arms. "He died at eighteen and was a soldier before that. Before that, he spent his life running from monsters. You think he had time for relationships during all that?"
Summer sighed, her face still pink. "I'm sure he'll find someone. Now, let's go. I've scheduled a meeting with the leaders of the devils, and after that, we're meeting with the leader of the yokai."
Raven groaned. "Do I have to go?"
"Yes," Summer said firmly, grabbing her by the wrist. "You're not allowed out of my sight."
Raven let out a long sigh of resignation as Summer pulled her out the door. In a flash of power, the two vanished, reappearing in the Underworld.
They walked into a towering government building at the center of Lilith, the capital city of the Underworld. The atmosphere inside was thick with tension, though the staff went about their work quietly. Summer approached the secretary's desk with a calm smile.
"Hi there," she said warmly. "We're here for a meeting with the Four Satans."
The secretary tapped at her computer. When she read the screen, her face drained of color, her eyes widening in fear. Her voice trembled. "Y–You're… one of the Four Horsemen."
Summer chuckled lightly, waving a hand dismissively. "Oh, don't worry, dear. I'm not here to end the world. If that were the case, we wouldn't be talking—everything would already be on fire."
The secretary swallowed nervously and nodded quickly. "R–Right this way, miss." She stood and led Summer and Raven down the hall, her steps hurried, until they reached a large meeting chamber.
Inside, seated at a long table, were the Four Satans: Sirzechs Lucifer, Serafall Leviathan, Falbium Asmodeus, and Ajuka Beelzebub. At the sight of Summer and Raven, they rose respectfully, extending their hands.
Summer shook each one firmly. Sirzechs offered a polite smile. "It's nice to meet you, Lady Fury. We were told you were coming."
"It's nice to meet all of you as well," Summer replied graciously. "Now, shall we get started?"
"Of course," Sirzechs said, gesturing for them to sit. "Serafall, you may begin."
Serafall leaned forward with her usual cheerful tone, though her eyes flickered with curiosity. "Welcome to the Underworld, Lady Fury! I'm Serafall Leviathan, head of foreign affairs. I welcome both you and your friend to our realm. But… we must ask. What exactly are you planning to do?"
Summer crossed her arms and leaned back in her chair, her gaze steady. "Straight to the point, huh? Well, me and Strife are here to eliminate several people—on Earth and in the Underworld. The people in question are going to cause many problems in the coming days. However…" her eyes sharpened, "…we will not just run around killing people out of nowhere."
The Four Satans visibly relaxed, each letting out a small sigh of relief. Sirzechs tilted his head slightly, curiosity still in his tone. "Lady Fury, may I know how many devils are on that list?"
"More than you'd like," Summer replied coolly, "but less than you'd think. Strife will be handling the Fallen that are set to cause trouble in the near future—in a town called Kuoh."
At that, Sirzechs and Serafall's eyes widened in alarm. Sirzechs leaned forward sharply. "Sir Strife… is in Kuoh?"
"Yes," Summer said evenly. "He'll be making contact with your sisters right about now, to inform them of what's happening. Is that a problem?"
Sirzechs' jaw tightened, though his expression remained polite. "Ordinarily, no. But please, excuse me—I need to make a call." Without waiting, he left the room swiftly.
Summer blinked, glancing at the others. "Did I say something wrong?"
Serafall laughed nervously, waving her hands. "No, not at all! It's just…"
Ajuka cut in smoothly, his voice calm but edged with concern. "Lady Fury… hypothetically, what would happen if an arrogant young devil mistook Sir Strife for a regular person and decided to attack him?"
Summer smirked faintly, her tone matter-of-fact. "He'd probably erase him."
Serafall's cheerful demeanor cracked. "Well… shit."
Meanwhile, in another room, Sirzechs was frantically trying to reach Grayfia. After a few tense moments, the spell connected.
"Yes, Lord Lucifer?" Grayfia's calm, professional voice answered.
"Grayfia, listen carefully," Sirzechs said quickly, his tone unusually tense. "A very powerful, very dangerous individual is about to walk into the meeting. Make sure no one—particularly Riser—offends him."
There was a pause. "Who is it?"
"One of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse," Sirzechs answered grimly.
Grayfia went silent for a moment before audibly gulping. "…Understood, Lord Lucifer. I'll do my best."