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Chapter 24. Hero for Fun: The White Savior

He silently followed Issei, keeping his distance as he watched the three figures-Issei, Koneko, and Kiba-approach an abandoned church.

"Better text Kiyohime before things get too messy." Satria pulled out his phone and quickly typed a message to his wife.

{Dear, I'm going to be late getting back. Something's happening here.}

{What's going on? Is someone trying to hurt you? Let me kill them if they're after my Danna-sama}

{No, it's not that. It's a confrontation between devils and fallen angels. I just want to observe for now}

{Okay, be careful, Danna-sama. I love you}

{I love you too, sweetheart}

Satria sighed in relief, then looked back toward the church. "Okay, done. Let's see what you're up to, Issei."

•

He watched as Koneko kicked the door open with brute force.

That's not the most subtle way to enter a dangerous area, Koneko-chan, Satria chuckled.

Inside, the group faced a deranged priest who seemed to be talking nonsense. This guy must be either supremely confident or idiot, Satria thought, shaking his head. And why is he telling them where Asia is locked up?

[Fatalis: You're going to save the nun, brother?]

Sigh. Yes. She's just an innocent girl caught in the middle of this mess. If she wants to choose her fate later, that's her call. But she deserves to be saved now.

Satria moved closer to the church, staying just out of sight. Dark Platinum's range was only about 15 meters, and he needed to stay close enough to observe but far enough to remain unseen.

As he heard the priest reveal Asia's location, Satria made his move, entering the church with quiet determination. The group noticed him immediately, their attention now drawn to his unexpected arrival.

"Dark Platinum, Stop Time!" Satria declared, freezing time and walking past the group. He approached the entrance of the underground room, where Asia was chained, her frail body barely hanging on.

"What? Who is this?" Issei muttered, confused by the sudden change in the atmosphere.

"I felt someone walk past us," Koneko said, her senses picking up something familiar. 'This scent... Shin-senpai?'

•

Satria walked through the aisle of the church, ignoring the shady figures in strange cult outfits.

(Play OST)

"What? How did you get in here?" one of them shouted, while another demanded, "Who are you?"

Satria stopped, tilting his head slightly as a smirk played on his lips. "You're asking the wrong question."

"What do you mean?" one cultist stammered, visibly unnerved.

Satria raised his hand, waving it in front of his face in a slow, deliberate motion.

"You can't see me," he said, his voice dripping with mockery.

Before they could even react, his stand materialized with explosive force.

"Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora!" Each punch landed with pinpoint precision, sending the cultists flying like ragdolls.

The cultists were too confused to react, stumbling over each other as they were knocked unconscious in rapid succession.