Yo,

  Been a while, huh. I'm back with the Next Chapter of Shadow Light. Though I've lost interest in this story, I was inspired by my patrons continued support for it and decided to give it a go.

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  Shadow Light

  Chapter 44

  Echoes of Kyoto

  Kaish

  In the heart of his celestial pace, Shiva, the Supreme God of Destruction, awaited the report of his most trusted spy regarding the recent disturbances emanating from Kyoto. The turmoil in the cosmic energies was of a magnitude that threatened to destabilise Earth and even other realms.

  The spy, an ethereal figure, materialized before him. "Lord Shiva," he began, bowing deeply, "the focal point of the recent events in Kyoto was none other than Uzumaki Naruto. He managed to rally the Shinto gods, the Maous, the Devils, and even beings from other pantheons. His actions not only neutralised the immediate threat but catalysed an unexpected unity among these forces."

  Shiva nodded, deep in thought. "Uzumaki Naruto," he whispered, his memories taking him back to their meeting three years ago. The vibrant energy of the young shinobi, his audacious spirit, and the depths of his wisdom had left a sting impression. "I remember our conversation," Shiva remarked. "He questioned me, challenged the very tenets we gods often take for granted."

  The spy continued, "His audacity to confront and criticise gods, combined with his innate ability to heal and offer soce, is rare. The realms buzz with talk of his dual nature."

  Shiva's eyes held a distant look, "Yes, during our meeting, he demonstrated a unique kind of influence, making even an old deity like me reassess some beliefs. Such confrontation, yet so transformative."

  The spy added, "Many whisper that despite his youth, Naruto possesses a blend of power and morality that even seasoned rulers have yet to achieve."

  Shiva, remembering their past interaction and the sensations he felt from Kyoto, responded, "Indeed. Uzumaki has vast potential. He might just be the fulcrum around which the destinies of various realms shift."

  The spy concluded his report, and as he faded into the shadows, Shiva was lost in his thoughts. Naruto's role in the cosmic scheme was becoming clearer. The God of Destruction felt a stirring of anticipation – whatever y ahead in the universe's intricate web, Naruto Uzumaki would undoubtedly be at its epicentre. The unpredictability of it all thrilled Shiva.

  'Should I pay a visit to the blonde? It's been long after all.' Shiva mused. It's not like he can/will be detected. The reason for him staying is smaller. Indra. 'Maybe I can send one of his avatars there,' Shiva pondered. But one thing is clear, Naruto doesn't indulge himself in whimsy notions.

  Naruto's silence over the past three years spoke volumes. It made Shiva wonder, "Is he genuinely seeking peace?" Most gods, including Supreme Gods like Shiva, had rarely entertained the idea of sting peace. They viewed it as fleeting since it had been retively short-lived on a cosmic scale.

  For them, if peace was so temporary, why invest in it? But Naruto's actions, like defeating a massive horde of Onis in mere minutes, hinted at the possibility of real change. This brought a ray of hope to Shiva's heart.

  Despite his title as the God of Destruction, Shiva loathed war, often tasked with cleaning up its tragic aftermath. This was one reason he chose the tranquil Kaish range as his abode rather than the bustling heavens or vish cities.

  Realising all this, Shiva decided Uzumaki Naruto is worth watching. Though he can't do much as of now, he can at least stay vigint to change, unlike Indra who openly opposes it.

  Just as Shiva's thoughts deepened, his wife, Parvathi, approached him. Sensing his contemptive mood, she gently took his hand. "Dear, you carry the weight of so many worlds. Let's take a moment to find calm together," she said softly, guiding him towards their favourite spot in the mountains, where they often found shared soce and rejuvenation. Shiva followed, unable to resist her sweet scent and gentle tone.

  Meanwhile

  Kyoto

  As the sun dipped below the Kyoto skyline, casting its golden farewell on the ancient city, the atmosphere among the Kuoh Academy students was a mixture of exhaustion and fulfilment. They had seen the splendour of Kyoto's temples, tasted its cuisine, and experienced its culture.

  In the bustling Kyoto station, amidst the echoing announcements and the distant chatter of travellers, a sense of solemnity settled over Ptform 9. Kuoh Academy's students, their faces a mix of exhaustion and contentment, were readying to board the train that would take them home. Luggage in tow and souvenirs packed safely, they whispered excitedly about the adventures they had experienced during their trip.

  Rosseweisse stood on the ptform, clipboard in hand, doing a final headcount. Her eyes scanned over the students—some chatting animatedly about their experiences, others looking contemptive, perhaps still processing the extraordinary events they'd been part of.

  Once everyone was accounted for, Rosseweisse nodded in satisfaction standing in front of her students, her eyes meeting Yasaka, the trip in charge.

  "Thank you for your amazing hospitality, Yasaka-dono. We are very grateful for your assistance." Rossweisse said with a bow to which Yasaka gave a small smile.

  Standing before them, Yasaka, as beautiful as always, stepped forward. Her golden eyes shimmered as she surveyed the sea of young faces before her. With a graceful, almost regal air, she began to speak, her voice melodic and soft yet carrying weight.

  "Students of Kuoh Academy, we've travelled through Kyoto's rich history together. You've seen our temples and learned our traditions." She continued, "I hope you remember what you've seen and learned here. Kyoto's history is not just old tales but lessons for today. Always remember, you're always welcome back to learn more."

  She finished with a polite bow, and the students cpped in appreciation.

  As the cpping subsided and students began to move towards the train, Yasaka's gaze inadvertently met Naruto's. The world seemed to quieten for a split second. In his cerulean eyes, she saw a depth of understanding and warmth, mixed with a hint of longing mirroring her own. Neither spoke, but the silent exchange held promises of reunions, unspoken words, and the shared hope of a future where their worlds intertwine.

  The train's whistle blew, breaking the trance, and with one final nod, Yasaka watched as the students, including Naruto, boarded the train. Kanao and Hiyori silently stood by her side, basking in the final moments of Naruto's presence in Kyoto.

  As the train's doors closed, Naruto, who was standing by one of the windows, maintained his gaze on Yasaka. While the distance between them grew as the train exited, the connection they shared seemed as strong as ever. The ambient noise of students settling into their seats, the rustling of bags, and the distant conversations all faded into the background for Naruto.

  His cerulean eyes locked onto Yasaka's, conveying a depth of reassurance and silent promise. The look seemed to say, "You will see me soon." Yasaka, her heart heavy with emotions, smiled gently in response, her eyes shimmering with gratitude and a touch of mencholy.

  She remembered the final moments of the day before. A promise Naruto made to her and a small smile graced her lips. She gave a small nod as the train faded from her view.

  Kanao, always observant, sensed the profound connection between Naruto and Yasaka. Standing beside the nine-tailed fox leader, she gave Naruto a small, knowing nod, silently acknowledging their shared understanding and respect. Hiyori waved energetically at the departing train, her face radiant with genuine happiness for the time the students had spent in Kyoto.

  As the train began to pull away, the majestic ndscape of Kyoto gradually transitioned to the countryside. Students pressed their faces against the windows, taking one st look at the city that had welcomed them so warmly. The waving figures of Yasaka, Kanao, and Hiyori grew smaller until they were mere specks against the backdrop of the station.

  Inside the train, the atmosphere is bittersweet. Excited chatter about the trip's highlights filled the air, interspersed with sighs of longing for the adventures now behind them.

  Most students were engrossed in their conversations, sharing stories, and recounting their experiences. However, in one corner of the carriage, a more sombre atmosphere prevailed.

  Rosseweisse sat there, her face turned towards the window, but her usually vibrant eyes were clouded with disappointment. She had hoped to find someone special during the trip, especially with Naruto's enthusiastic attempts to help. But, as, she is returning to Kuoh, still single.

  Naruto, ever observant, noticed the mencholy expression on his teacher's face. He approached and sat beside her, gently pcing a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "Rosy-sensei," he began softly, "Kyoto was just one pce, one chapter. Your story is still being written. You can't let this bring you down."

  Rosseweisse turned to look at him, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. She tried to muster a smile but ended up with a quivering lip. "I know, Naruto... It's just... I really thought this time would be different. With all the cultural events, the beautiful sceneries, and your help, I thought I'd finally meet someone."

  Naruto squeezed her shoulder, offering a comforting smile. "Life has its own pace, Rosy-sensei. But I promise, there's someone out there for you. And until then, you've got all of us. You're not alone."

  The raw sincerity in Naruto's voice touched a chord within Rossweisse. She gave him a teary look, which spoke volumes of gratitude and the close bond they shared. In a school where pyful jests about her retionship status often went too far, Naruto had always been her protector, her pilr of strength.

  "Thank you, Naruto," she whispered, wiping away a tear. The two sat there for a while, silently watching the ndscapes shift outside, each finding soce in the other's company.

  Rias and Sona sat in a quieter section of the train, their focus apparent. While the ambience in the rest of the carriage was casual and rexed, between them, an air of determination and strategy prevailed. They were deeply engrossed in conversation, often referencing their recent confrontation with the Onis as a learning experience.

  Sona leaned forward, her usually calm demeanour showing a hint of frustration. "During our fight with the Oni's, we managed to synergize our strengths well. But Naruto... he's on a different level altogether. We need an unconventional strategy."

  Rias nodded, twirling a strand of her crimson hair thoughtfully. "You're right. His unpredictability is what gives him an edge. Not to mention his sacred gear. That thing is nuts. I'm not sure if that is still his Bance Breaker or not."

  The two girls gnced over to Naruto, who was engaged in a heartwarming conversation with Rossweisse, their teacher. Seeing him in such a gentle moment made it hard to reconcile with the formidable man they had seen on the battlefield.

  "His compassion is his strength," Sona remarked, observing the interaction. "He genuinely cares for those around him. That emotional drive powers his determination in battles."

  Rias smiled, a touch of admiration in her eyes. "It's endearing. But it can also be a weakness. If we can find a way to use that compassion against him, create a moment of hesitation... maybe, just maybe, we could gain an upper hand."

  Sona looked intrigued. "It's risky, but it could work. We'd need to create a scenario during the spar where he's forced to make a choice, between defending and attacking. Though overpowering is another matter."

  Rias leaned back, deep in thought. "It's a start. We should brainstorm more on this. Also, we need to understand his magic better. Maybe get some intel on his abilities."

  As the train continued its journey, the two young women immersed themselves in strategic discussions. They knew the challenge ahead was daunting, but they were also aware of the importance of pushing their limits, learning, and growing. The upcoming spar with Naruto is not just a fight; it is an opportunity.

  As the 2 Kings discussed strategies to make things better, Akeno sat by the window, deep in her thoughts. The ndscape outside raced past, but her mind is elsewhere, centred around a certain individual with cerulean eyes and sun-kissed hair.

  Naruto.

  The more she thought about him, the more she realised the depths of her feelings. Initially, it might have been mere intrigue, his strength and unpredictable nature drawing her in. But now, there is a deeper emotional connection, an unspoken bond that made her heart race faster.

  A particur conversation she had with Reni echoed in her mind, bringing a frown to her usually graceful face. Reni, in her candid manner, had mentioned that Akeno's chances of winning Naruto's heart would be higher if she embraced her hidden power. The remark had stung. It isn't the fact that Reni questioned her abilities; it is the insinuation that she needed 'his' powers to be deemed 'worthy' of someone's affection.

  She could vividly recall the weight of her own words as she retorted to Reni, "I don't want to use 'his' powers to be recognised. Naruto will see me for who I truly am, and I'll win his heart with my genuine self."

  Now, in the solitude of her thoughts, Akeno reflected on her own determination. She is proud of who she is, and while she knew she possessed tremendous tent power, she wanted to be recognized and loved for her innate qualities — her kindness, understanding, and strength of character.

  Akeno closed her eyes and took a deep breath, remembering Naruto's astonishing accomplishments in Kyoto, his uplifting smile, and the idea that he might become upset on her behalf. All these memories brought a smile to her face. One thing is clear in her mind: she is determined to win Naruto's heart through her genuine self, regardless of her concealed abilities.

  Scene Break

  Heaven

  Amidst the shining splendour of Biblical Heaven, a council of the Seraphim and elite angels convened in a hall that shimmered in divine glory. At the centre, a table made of pure light pulsed with symbols and scripts, telling tales of the cosmos and its intricacies. Michael, the great archangel, chief of God's celestial army, observed these ethereal signs with a gravity known to few.

  "There's been an upheaval in Kyoto," Michael announced, the resonance of his voice filling the chamber. "An event so potent it reached our radars. But what's remarkable is its swift resolution."

  Gabriel, with her ever-watchful eyes, expanded, "It wasn't just any resolution, Michael. The energies at py were unique, a blend of the demonic and divine, and at its heart was something... or someone unique."

  Raphael interjected with a thoughtful look, "Are we suggesting the presence of a being or an energy we aren't familiar with?"

  "It's Naruto Uzumaki," Uriel stated, his voice soft but firm. "He's at the epicentre. His involvement didn't just mitigate the situation; he's left an impression on entities across various realms."

  Michael, remembering a long-held understanding, responded, "Ah, Naruto. The second coming of Father."

  Uriel confirmed, "I'm sure that the gear Azazel gave is the reason for this."

  Gabriel, sensing the gravity of the situation, inquired, "He's our Father's second coming." She said in confidence. "Should we step in? Or at least maintain a closer watch?" She suggested in a disappointed tone. She doesn't want to cause any discomfort to her father after all.

  Michael paused, weighing the vastness of the situation. "We must tread carefully. The three factions have decided on a neutral stance regarding Naruto. Intervening might upset a bance that's still taking shape."

  Raphael agreed, "He's a living testament to Father's will. Our interference could hinder whatever pn is unfolding."

  Gabriel added, "A neutral watch it is, then." She said brightly. If only she could check Naruto in person to ensure he is not injured in this…

  With nods of agreement, the archangels solidified their decision, recognizing the profound implications of Naruto's existence. As defenders of creation, they would keep their distance but remain ever alert, understanding that the presence of one so like their Creator could change the course of destiny.

  Week Later

  Inside the student council room at Kuoh Academy, Tsubaki adjusted her gsses while the other members gathered around the table. "So, what's Sona-kaichou's opinion on the... notorious perverted trio and the kendo club?" Reya asked, half-expecting an amusing answer.

  Tsubaki smiled slightly. "Sona views the perverted trio as a nuisance but also as an example of the, let's say, vibrant diversity of our student body. She believes every student has a pce here, though she wishes they would focus their energies more productively."

  Momo chimed in, "And the kendo club?"

  "Sona has a good deal of respect for the kendo club," Tsubaki continued. "She sees traditional martial arts as a way to instil discipline and focus in young people. She's even considered attending a few practices to see their skill level for herself."

  Reya added, "But we can all agree that she's a bit preoccupied tely, especially after the trip." She said suggestively.

  Tsubaki nodded. "True. The events have given her much to consider, not just for the student council but for her own peerage and the bigger world outside Kuoh."

  Momo leaned in, lowering her voice slightly, "Speaking of changes, there's been a notable increase in… pranks around the school tely. Do you think Naruto-sama is behind them?"

  Tsubasa chuckled, "Who else could turn the water in the school fountain into ramen broth? It's definitely got Naruto-sama's signature written all over it."

  Tsubaki, while attempting to remain serious, had a twinkle in her eye, "Naruto-kun has always had a mischievous side. But he's usually more... discreet. I wonder what's gotten into him."

  Momo sighed, "Rias-senpai told me that ever since Naruto-sama started spending time with her peerage, some of the younger devils have become a bit... adventurous with their pranks."

  "Who is going to bet he will prank the hell out of the perverted trio this coming week?" Tsubasa asked with a confident smirk.

  "Me, me!" Momo jumped in excitement. Even after all this, they couldn't find any evidence pointing to Naruto and he always has an alibi that he is in the Ninja Club building with Reni and other members testifying in his favour.

  Tsubaki smiled nostalgically, "That's just how Naruto-kun is. He brings light and ughter wherever he goes. And frankly, after all the recent events, I think we could all use a bit more of that." If only he would stop teasing her.

  Their conversation then turned to potential recruits who could help and a few names from Kuoh High and Kuoh College bounced around with Tsubaki ordering Momo, the bishop, to keep an eye on them.

  Week Later

  The atmosphere at Kuoh Academy is palpably electric. Rias, with her crimson hair cascading down her back, stood in the training room of the Occult Research Club. Her aquamarine eyes darted over her peerage members, mentally assessing their strengths and formuting strategies. "We've only got a short time left," she stated with determination. "Naruto isn't just any opponent. We've all seen what he's capable of. We need to be prepared for anything."

  Sona, on the other hand, is in the Student Council room. Various chess pieces were id out on a board in front of her. As per their pact, Naruto pyed chess with her this month just the previous day, when Sona had come so close to beating Naruto. She recalled the moment vividly: the focus in his eyes, the slight surprise when she moved her bishop to corner his King, and the eventual win he secured unpredictably. That game had been a testament to her growth and strategic acumen.

  She still had the set as it was, observing how well she could do better. Her peerage watched her with admiration. "Kaichou, you've come so close to beating him yesterday," Tsubaki remarked, her eyes reflecting pride.

  "Yes," Sona mused, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. "But chess is just a reflection of the real battlefield. If I can predict Naruto's moves on the board, perhaps I can predict them in our spar as well."

  Back at the ORC room, Rias convened with Akeno. "I heard about Sona's matches with Naruto," Rias began, a hint of concern evident in her tone. "If she's getting that good at predicting his moves, we need to up our game."

  Akeno nodded in agreement. "Sona has always been a strategist. But Naruto is unpredictable. Even if she gets a read on him during a game of chess, it doesn't necessarily mean she'll be able to outmanoeuvre him on the battlefield."

  The two peerage leaders, though friends at heart, recognized the importance of the upcoming spar. It wasn't just about winning or losing; it was about proving themselves, about showcasing their growth and capabilities.

  As the time of the spar neared, the two groups intensified their pnning, each wanting to give their best against the formidable Naruto. The stage was set for a showdown that would be remembered for ages.

  The sun was beginning to dip towards the horizon, casting a warm orange glow over Kuoh Academy. The vast open area behind the Occult Research Club building had transformed into a bustling hub of activity, as members of two peerages convened for their much-anticipated spar.

  Sona's peerage was already there, arranging the equipment, their faces a mix of anticipation and determination. The Sitri members - Tsubaki, Tsubasa and Momo - chatted among themselves, occasionally stealing gnces towards the entrance of the ORC, awaiting the arrival of the Gremory team.

  It wasn't long before the familiar figures of Rias and her group appeared. Rias, with her elegant stride, led the way, her crimson locks shimmering in the evening light. Beside her, Akeno shared a mischievous smile with Koneko, the petite girl's cat-like eyes shining with excitement. Kiba, ever the gentleman, offered polite nods to the Sitri members.

  And then from the Ninja Club building walked Naruto, with Reni, Alice, Kazehana and Saeko by his side. The team emanated an air of calm strength, drawing the attention of nearly everyone present.

  Everyone was surprised by the sudden jump of members by Naruto's side. Usually, it's just Reni by his side as she is his Vice President and the acting Queen. But seeing most of his peerage like this surprised them.

  Coming to peerages, they didn't know how many members Naruto's peerage had. There are rumours about the magenta-haired rook of Jiraiya-sama living with Naruto, but none know the truth. Not to mention the other blonde woman who fought on Naruto's side in Kyoto.

  "Yo!" Naruto greeted them enthusiastically.

  "Good evening, Naruto," Sona spoke, giving a nod to others behind him.

  "Hello, Naruto. It's a surprise seeing all these beauties by your side." Rias teased, acknowledging others with a nod of her own. All women gave their respectful nods to Sona and Rias, greeting their peerages.

  "What can I say? I'm a chick magnet." Naruto said with a shrug.

  "A quality inherited from Jiraiya-sama I suppose, ufufufu, how naughty." Akeno mused and received Naruto's smirk.

  "I forgot to introduce my Peerage to you," Naruto excimed sheepishly. "Allow me to do the honours. The lovely young dy dressed in elegant purple is Kazehana, my Rook. Next, we have the majestic vender beauty, Saeko, my Knight, and lovely dy Alice, my Pawn. And, of course, you're already familiar with the elegant, mesmerising, and kind-hearted Reni-chan, my Bishop!" Naruto introduced them with dramatic fir, eliciting some embarrassment from the women behind him.

  Sona, with her ever-poised demeanour, subtly raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued by the diverse and powerful group that Naruto had managed to amass in such a short time. Her peerage, especially Tsubaki, tried to hide their surprise but couldn't quite conceal their gnces of admiration towards the introduced members.

  Rias, on the other hand, looked genuinely fbbergasted. Her usually composed face morphed to utter surprise with her eyes widening in astonishment. The members of her peerage, already familiar with Naruto's unpredictability, exchanged a series of amused and bewildered gnces.

  Akeno couldn't help but chuckle at Rias's reaction, while Koneko mused aloud, "Naruto-sama is full of surprises." in her pin tone.

  But it was Rias's excmation that filled the grounds, her voice a mix of disbelief and sheer excitement. "Naruto!" she almost shouted, "How in the world did you manage to gather so many strong members in such a short time?"

  Her tone was a mix of envy and genuine curiosity, her competitive spirit peeking through, always eager to learn from the unexpected twists and turns Naruto brought into their lives.

  Naruto chuckled, his cerulean eyes glinting with mischief. "Oh! Rias, I've had many adventures and made many friends along the way. These wonderful dies recognized a good opportunity when they saw one," he replied with a teasing smirk, emphasising the word 'good' while pointing at himself.

  Rias huffed, pyfully rolling her eyes at his theatrics, but her curiosity remained. "You always have a way of drawing people to you," she murmured, a hint of affection evident in her voice.

  The scene then transitioned to the Ninja clubroom, a more subdued atmosphere, yet it brimmed with a different kind of energy. The space was decorated with various ninja tools and scrolls, capturing the essence of Naruto's world.

  On a plush sofa in the president's office, Naruto and Grayfia lounged comfortably, their eyes fixated on the activity in front of them. Soft light filtered through the window, and the scent of freshly brewed tea wafted through the air. Naruto and Grayfia sat opposite each other, each cradling a cup of tea in their hands.

  After a few moments of comfortable silence, Grayfia, ever the astute observer, raised an eyebrow, her silver eyes studying Naruto intently. "Naruto," she began, her voice melodic yet ced with curiosity, "I find it hard to believe you called me here just for a simple tea party. There's always a reason in your mind. What is it you're truly after?"

  Naruto took a leisurely sip from his cup, his cerulean eyes locking onto Grayfia's. A sly grin formed on his face. "Grayfia, you always see right through me," he mused. "Yes, there's more to our meeting than just tea."

  Naruto's gaze twinkled with mischief. Without any warning, he performed a swift hand gesture. A snap of his fingers. Suddenly, in a puff of smoke, multiple identical versions of Naruto appeared around the room, each clone taking a distinct pose or position.

  Grayfia, usually composed and unfppable, blinked in surprise. Her silver eyes darted around the room, taking in the multitude of Narutos. The genuine shock on her face is a rare sight. "I've never heard of a solid cloning ability, this is... unexpected," she admitted, her tone a mix of amusement and awe. She pinched one of the Naruto's closer to her and he gave her a mischievous wink.

  One of the Naruto clones chuckled, "Impressed, Grayfia?"

  She took a moment to regain her composure, sipping her tea with a renewed sense of intrigue. "You never cease to amaze me, Naruto," she replied, addressing the original Naruto, "But beyond the theatrics, there's a reason we're here."

  Naruto, dispersing his clones with another gesture, nodded, his demeanour shifting to a more serious tone. "Indeed," he began, "But sometimes, a little demonstration is necessary before diving into grave matters." The atmosphere grew solemn once again as they prepared to discuss the pressing issues at hand.

  He leaned forward slightly, his expression turning a tad more serious. "I've made a decision, one that will affect many, but I wanted to discuss it with you first."

  Before Grayfia could probe further, Naruto added, with a hint of mischief, "Oh, and I also wanted to pn our second date."

  Grayfia blinked, momentarily taken aback. The sudden shift from a sombre revetion to a pyful proposition caught her off guard. However, the slight blush that tinted her cheeks betrayed her surprise and interest. She leaned in, her posture indicating her heightened curiosity. "A second date, you say? And what might this entail?"

  Naruto leaned back, his grin widening. "Well, that's for me to know and for you to find out," he teased, thoroughly enjoying the pyful banter.

  The atmosphere in the clubroom, while still rexed, was now filled with palpable tension and anticipation, hinting at the possibilities that y ahead.

  Grayfia and Naruto sat together, happily watching the unfolding spar with the distance between them decreasing as time passed. "Don't you think this is too much even to pretend?" Naruto asked, almost gasping for air.

  "Shush you. You should enjoy it, as I'm graciously allowing it." Grayfia said in a high and mighty tone as she pushed the 'plushie' Naruto deep into her breasts.

  Meanwhile

  The spar was in full swing as the 2 peerages tried their best to outdo Naruto's, amid the intense atmosphere of the sparring arena, a sudden disturbance caused everyone to falter momentarily. A shimmering magic circle appeared in the very centre of the arena, and Diodora Astaroth, driven by obsession and arrogance, stepped forth, expecting to take everyone by surprise.

  'YES! I'M HERE! YOU WILL BE MINE RE-'

  However, his timing couldn't have been worse.

  In that split second, multiple spells, unleashed from various directions as part of the ongoing spar, converged upon the unexpected intruder. A torrent of lightning from Akeno, a crystal nce from Saeko, an ice shard from Reni, and a stream of blood from Alice all found their mark simultaneously.

  Diodora, who had anticipated making a grand entrance and seizing control of the situation, was instead caught completely off-guard. The amalgamation of attacks smmed into him with unrelenting force, causing a massive explosion of energy that sent shockwaves throughout the arena.

  The dust and smoke from the explosion hung thick in the air. When it finally cleared, the sight that greeted everyone was one of utter disbelief: Diodora, one of the most well-mannered younger Devils, y sprawled and severely injured amidst the remnants of his misjudgment.

  The participants of the spar, momentarily unified by this unexpected turn of events, exchanged bewildered gnces. The audacity of Diodora's entrance, followed by its instant, unintended consequence, left the arena in stunned silence. The implications of this unforeseen twist loomed rge, and the atmosphere was thick with uncertainty.

  Unfortunately for Diodora, this caught Naruto's attention and with no mercy, a shadow ensnared the Astaroth Heir, banishing him from the Arena as sudden as he appeared.

  "Continue," is the only reply Naruto gave.

  And Cut.

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