What is a yandere?
A yandere is someone whose overwhelming love gradually turns into an unhealthy obsession.
At first, they are sweet, affectionate, and deeply devoted. However, as their feelings continue to grow beyond reason, they slowly begin to break down mentally. Their intense love gives rise to jealousy, possessiveness, and emotional instability, causing them to act impulsively and irrationally whenever they feel their relationship is threatened.
Instead of expressing love in a healthy way, their affection develops into a pathological obsession with the person they love. They become excessively clingy, controlling, and possessive, often believing they have the exclusive right to their loved one's attention and affection. Their infatuation and devotion become so overwhelming that they gradually lose their emotional stability, with their love itself becoming the source of their psychological illness.
In general, yanderes are mentally unstable and twisted, no matter how tame they may appear. Xenovia, Irina, and the other yanderes, even the more rational ones like Sona and Tsubaki, can... or more accurately, are, freakish to some extent. They also tend to be exceptionally bloody.
Xenovia used to be the kind of person who finished her opponents as quickly as possible. She was so ruthless and efficient that vampires across Europe still feared her to this day, especially those from the House of Manthar.
But now, both she and Irina had become sadists who genuinely enjoyed watching their prey writhe in agony before finally putting them down.
There was no point commenting on Asia. That seemingly innocent nun was on an entirely different level all by herself.
In the supernatural world, there existed a strange hierarchy that no one truly understood.
Devils, Fallen Angels, and even a small portion of Angels looked down on humans. In turn, the Gods of the other factions held a deep disdain for the Three Factions.
They despised and hated them, looking down on them just as much as the Three Factions looked down on humanity.
So, when Loki saw a group of youngsters, none of whom were even as old as one of the shortest naps he usually took, being sent to fight him, he simply treated it as a joke. To him, it was nothing more than an opportunity to toy with them for a while before ending their pathetic lives.
But reality had slapped the arrogant Evil God so hard that, even now, he could hardly believe it.
These ten women, all clearly under twenty years old, had pushed him into a state of helplessness.
And this was while he had Fenrir by his side.
His own freaking son, Fenrir!
They were clearly not as strong as him or Fenrir. Yet by working together, they constantly alternated positions, moving with flawless coordination as they besieged him and restricted his every movement.
No matter where he went, there were always at least three yanderes surrounding him.
Whenever he launched a violent counterattack, they would instantly spread out and reorganize into a formation of five, combining their strength to nullify his attack before immediately launching a counteroffensive of their own.
Their movements and tactics were so flawless and fluid that they scared Loki. It was as if he were watching the 2010 Spain!
The most frustrating part was that it felt as if they had some sort of future sight. They were always one step ahead of him, constantly predicting his attacks and working together to respond appropriately.
Even though he wasn't gravely injured right now, if things continued like this, given enough time...
He would certainly be fucked.
Fenrir was facing the same problem.
Fenrir was stronger and faster than Loki, and even more lethal. A single blow from him could severely injure or even kill a person. Yet, the poor gigantic God-Slaying Wolf was also struggling to land a hit on his opponents.
Rias, Tsubaki, and Akeno were constantly attacking him from different directions, forming a triangle around him and keeping him trapped.
Sometimes, when Fenrir was about to reach either Rias or Akeno. Sona, who was directing the battle from the rear, would use her Telekinesis to either pull the girls away or directly push Fenrir back, delaying his movements just enough for them to escape.
When he tried to break away by force and escape, three more girls, sometimes even more, would suddenly join the formation and block every possible path, forcing him back into the fight.
It was a frustrating battle for both Loki and Fenrir.
They were clearly the stronger side, yet they were helpless, unable to land a single hit on their opponents. Worse, they were forced to watch as Hel and Sköll were pushed to the verge of death.
Midgardsormr, who had already been killed by Aika, was not a concern since it was only a fake copy.
"Why? How could... this happen?! Ahh!"
Loki's neat, long hair had become disheveled. His robe was stained red with his own blood. The tips of his hair had been scorched, along with parts of his skin and clothing. A long, shallow wound stretched across his back, still dripping with blood, while a hole had been torn through his thigh.
None of those wounds was fatal by themselves, but as they continued to accumulate, it was only a matter of time before he was brought down.
His goal was to trigger Ragnarok! To fight Satans and Gods! To plunge the world into a catastrophic war!
Not to lose to some children!
Swoosh!
A gigantic fist made entirely of fire, three times larger than Loki's body, shot toward him, leaving a blazing trail in its wake as it scorched the very air it passed through.
Loki quickly flew higher, narrowly dodging the massive punch before glaring at the blond nun before him.
Asia had been clasping her hands together the entire time, wearing a gentle, harmless expression and a look of complete devotion, as if she were offering a prayer.
Behind her stood a twenty meter tall, muscular giant of blazing purple flames that looked exactly like Yusuke. Under Asia's control, it relentlessly threw one massive punch after another at Loki.
She was actually quite lucky. Perhaps Asia truly had an affinity for fire.
She had first obtained one of the Thirteen Longinus, Incinerate Anthem, a Sacred Gear with the potential to kill even a god at its peak. Then, from Yusuke, she got Fire Dragon Slayer Magic, which possessed even greater potential.
The combination of the two was seamless.
It was ridiculously powerful.
Furthermore, Asia had already achieved Balance Breaker long ago. She had mastered it even before revealing her feelings to Yusuke. After experiencing countless emotional upheavals over the years, she had awakened Balance Breaker long ago and kept it a secret.
The giant avatar behind her was her Balance Breaker.
Incinerate Anthem was an Independent Avatar type Sacred Gear, with its Balance Breaker taking the form of whatever object or being it was bound to.
For Asia, however, the form it took was the person she was so desperately and hopelessly obsessed with.
Her lord and savior, Yusuke-sama.
"Can you feel the power of our Lord and Savior, Yusuke-sama?" As the gigantic avatar threw dozens of punches at Loki, Asia spoke in a gentle voice filled with reverence and devotion, "It's not too late to turn back to the light and embrace the divine grace of Yusuke-sama!"
"Loki-sama, I know that deep down you're a very good person," Asia said with an incredibly compassionate look.
"But don't worry, we'll teach you some manners," Koneko added, clasping her hands together.
"We'll torture your body, so your soul learns to be humble." Aika licked her lips.
"Our God chose us for this fight," Irina said, clasping her hands together while still holding her sword. She tilted her head upward and declared, "Yusuke-sama is the teacher, you are the student, and we are His instruments!"
'Dafuq are these bitches talking about?!' For some reason, Loki felt these bitches were even crazier than he was!
They should be the evil ones here!
And who the hell was this god they kept talking about?!
Was he some new Evil God?!
"When I squeeze your lungs, and you beg me for your life," Xenovia said, her devoted expression making the Evil God shudder, "your heart will finally open itself to the Lord."
"When we skin you alive, grind your bones into dust, slowly pull out your tendons while you watch in silence, unable to make a sound because we already tore out your tongue and sewed your mouth shut, and your eyes can only dart around as you watch your sons and grandchildren receive the same treatment..." Murayama closed her eyes, an unhealthy blush spreading across her face. Hot, heavy breaths escaped her mouth like steam.
"Yusuke-sama's blessing, bestowed through His personal attention, will reveal the new you."
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"..."
Silence.
Absolute silence descended over the room as everyone stared at the giant screen, unable to utter a single word.
Sirzechs, Michael, Ajuka, and the others had experienced countless bloody wars throughout their lives, yet even they felt creeped out watching these freakish fanatics.
Why were these women calling Yusuke their God?!
He was clearly a human! The aura he was radiating was unmistakably that of a human being!
Gods were easy to identify because of their Divinity. Sure, Yusuke was unquestionably stronger than the average God, but that didn't change the fact that he wasn't a God!
Even if, by some bullshit twist of fate, he really was a God, that still didn't explain why these women were so freaking twisted and creepy as fuck!
Michael seriously began doubting his own ears.
Were the Church Trio always like this?
Those kind, righteous, and devoted girls, who could barely bring themselves to hurt a squirrel and fought only for justice, were now talking so casually about torturing someone like that?!
Of course, while everyone was silent, not everyone was silent for the same reason.
Yubelluna, Eleonora, Ravel, and several others, for example, remained quiet because they were envious.
"Yusuke..."
The one who finally broke the silence was Azazel. He turned toward Yusuke and spoke in a low voice.
"Are you okay? Blink if you need help."
His voice was low, but it was enough for everyone to hear him.
"..." Yusuke blinked repeatedly.
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