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Power Fantasy With a Sytem

(I don't own the cover it you are the owner notify my, please don't sue.) This story about the death and tenirth of Kashi Sugita, a lad cut down in the prime of his youth. After a little divine intervention, he gets thrust into the chaotic multiverse. Join him in his quest to bag, tag, and shag every one of your favorite waifus and maybe a few husbandos ; ). There will also be plenty of guns swords and murder so that too, I hope everyone love it. Make sure to vote and comment a series to be added to the pile.

CtpnSnek · Fantaisie
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7 Chs

Challanger

(Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to what I'm writing about and every character that will be included will be above at least 18 unless stated otherwise.)

Kashi and his new fur-covered friend watched as every student was sent flying out of the trolly towards the massive school. "Do you have any way of helping me down? You kind of froze my hands." The wolf looked at the patches of dark blue ice converting her master's hands and thought about the question she was asked. She then bowed her head as the blue beads floating around her changed into a spinning disk of red-hot fire. "How many weapons can you wield?" The wolf once again bowed her head dismissing the firey disk as it called forth a blue blade crackling with small sparks of electricity.

Kashi looked at the spirit in front of him curiously as it swapped between each of its weapons. "I have more questions but those can be saved for later, as for right now cut me down." The wolf did as her master commanded as the flaming disk reappeared and cut through the ice with two precise strikes. Kashi began sliding forward barely able to catch himself with his numb hands. "Thanks for the help little wolf", Kashi went to stroke his spirit's head only for it to reject his hand and begin walking forward.

"Not the most affectionate spirit I've ever met. Then again it's technically the first spirit I've ever met so far. Speaking of which, I need to catch up with Mako." Once he realized he wasn't speaking to anyone Kashi began walking towards the opening of the school. "There you are Kashi. I was starting to think you got trampled. Hurry up we can't be late on the first day or we'll be expelled!" Mako once again grabbed Kashi's hand as she began leading him through the newly formed army of students. "Through here." Mako and Kashi wormed their way through until they made it to a position where they could get a good view of everything.

Everything was quiet at first as every student stood still in place like a diligent group of soldiers awaiting their captain. Kashi soon began to think about what actions led him to this place, he searched every part of his brain but he couldn't find a thing. But amnesia soon proved itself to be the least of his problem as the harsh sounds of blaring instruments filled open air. "What the hell?!"Kashi covered his ears and watched as the center spire opened up revealing an elegant woman dressed in a snow-white naval dress. Behind her stood two women and three men for a combined total of six people currently staring at the crowd below them in disgust.

Every student present bowed their heads as she stepped forward, approaching the lone mic stand."Welcome to your first day at Honnōji Academy you disgusting pigs!" Satsuki stood there scowling down at everyone as the largest of the five figures came stepping out from behind her. He was a large man with a dark completion completely offset by bleached blond hair he was currently sporting. His uniform was covered in many metal spikes which only added to his already large intimidation factor.

Kashi had to once again cover his ear as the surrounding PA system came to life with the sound of the large man's voice. "My name is Ira Gamagōri, and I am the leader f this school's disciplinary committee. I also serve as the enforcer of any rules lady Satsuki put into effect. If I catch any of you scum so much as thinking about violating these rules I will personally break both your body and your spirit!"

"Did he say lady Satsuki?" Mako heard a voice, and it was one she recognized. She pulled the hood of the person in front of her and there she was, her friend from the trolly. "It's you!" Mako's voice must've been too loud as everyone around them turned to look at the three of them. "Who dares to interrupt the morning announcements?" Satsuki asked setting down the cup of tea she had been sipping. "That's just plain rude isn't my lady?"

The voice was coming from one Uzu Sanageyama who found the situation all too funny, so much so he had to hold himself back from cackling. "This isn't something to laugh at you stupid monkey. They are directly disrespecting lady Satsuki." The two went back and forth for some time until they were eventually silenced by Kirari Momobami and Hōka Inumuta, the remaining members of Satsuki's lieutenants. Satsuki continued to ignore the commotion behind her and kept her attention stuck on the situation unfolding below her.

"Ah screw this! My name is Ryūko Matoi. I came all the way here to avenge my father by killing you, Satsuki Kiryūin!" Ryuko pulled off the case on her back and pulled out a long crimson blade pointing its tip in Satsuki's direction.