Highschool DxD: Damn, I'm OP as Fuck!

Loki leaned back in her seat, arms crossed, watching the magical screen with an amused smirk. "So, this kid thinks he can take on an entire Familia by himself?"

But Ais, standing quietly behind her, kept her golden eyes locked on the battle.

"He can win," she said simply.

Tiona grinned. "Yep! Kenji's way stronger than you think, Loki."

Loki raised an eyebrow, glancing at the screen again. "...Huh. Guess I'll find out soon enough."

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Kenji stood motionless a few hundred meters from Apollo Familia's war fortress.

A massive castle, its walls lined with armored adventurers.

He was alone.

Or so it seemed.

Hidden in the shadows beside him, Medusa (Rider) awaited orders.

"Rider, get them out," Kenji said, not taking his eyes off the fortress. "The next attack might accidentally vaporize them."

Medusa smirked, vanishing into the night.

Inside the fortress, Cassandra was panicking.

"Daphne, we need to leave!" she cried, clutching her friend's arm. "The light… it's coming. If we don't run, we'll die!"

Daphne sighed. "You and your dreams again… It's just one guy! He's only Level 2! There's no way—"

Then, a voice whispered behind them.

"Premonition magic? A rare gift," Medusa purred.

The two girls whipped around, eyes widening.

"Who—?!"

Medusa was already behind them.

With a flicker of movement, she struck both their necks, knocking them unconscious before they could scream.

She hoisted them over her shoulders.

"Two gifts for the little master," she murmured, vanishing from the fortress.

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The Apollo Familia adventurers on the fortress walls were growing impatient.

"Why's he just standing there?" one grumbled. "Is he scared?"

"Should we just rush him?" another suggested.

"Shut up!" their captain, Hyacinthus, snapped. "If we lose focus, we're dead. That guy took down Bete with one strike. He's not normal."

But despite his warning, an uneasy tension filled the air.

Something was coming.

Then—

Kenji smiled.

He raised his right hand and pulled something from the void.

A golden sword.

Light gathered around him, swirling into a radiant storm.

Hyacinthus' eyes widened.

"All mages, DEFENSE MAGIC NOW!"

From the fortress walls, dozens of spellcasters began chanting frantically, layering protective barriers.

Archers raised their bows, firing a barrage of arrows.

Spearmen launched javelins.

Kenji didn't move.

He lifted the Sword of Promised Victory high above his head—

"Exca—"

Golden light erupted from the blade.

The very air trembled.

Inside the gods' viewing chamber, Freya gasped, clutching her chest.

"He's mine."

The gods whispered among themselves.

"A sword that radiates divinity…?"

"The Sword of the King? The Sword of Salvation? What in the heavens—"

Even Loki's playful smirk disappeared.

"...What the hell is that sword?"

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Kenji's voice echoed across the battlefield.

"—LIBUR!"

A pillar of golden destruction erupted forward.

The Apollo Familia fortress vanished.

The battlefield shook violently.

The barriers shattered instantly.

The adventurers screamed.

Then, silence.

Dust settled.

Where the castle had once stood, there was now only scorched earth.

The War Game—

Was over.

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