Humans are in chaos, despicable outsiders.

"...Got it, let's just remove this poor kid's vocal cords—"

Imotek glanced at the doll feigning death beside him and extended his merciless iron hand; the doll, finally unable to keep up the act any longer, sprang back like a cat spotting a cucumber from behind—

"You're dreaming! This is the only thing I'm happy with right now—!"

"You actually want to tear it down?!"

"Don't even think about it—!"

With a whoosh, the screaming doll-like girl flew onto the bar's ceiling chandelier, nervously watching the two dangerous white-haired figures below, giving off an air of "If you don't give up, I'm not coming down..."

Then, the purple-haired doll was patted on the shoulder... or rather, poked by a miniature orange-red greatsword—

Kevin, who was resting on the chandelier with his legs crossed, was awakened by the purple-haired doll that rushed up to him. Looking at the half-culprit of the previous series of events in front of him, Kevin felt that the blood pressure of the armed doll, which should not have existed in the first place, was now rising steadily.

"Ancestor Unit 2—remove that purple cat's eye snail, thank you."

The two white-haired people below looked at the white hair emerging from above and their eyes lit up. It was just the right time – a perfect opportunity.

"What are you trying to do? I will not yield—!!!"

Under the merciless iron grip of Kevin the doll, who was in a fit of morning grumpiness, the little doll Sirin, who had focused all her fighting power on her mount Benares, was unsurprisingly dragged off and is now bound hand and foot to the table, struggling in her death throes.

"Honkai will never be enslaved—!!!"

Chapter 212 Are you awake?

"...Never be a slave to Honkai?"

Seemingly amused by the little doll's words, Imotek looked at the little doll in front of him with a playful smile.

"So, do you know another saying?"

"What?"

The doll Sirin looked warily at Imotek, who had ill intentions in front of her.

"Honkai is all trash—!"

"you--!!"

......

Excuse me, are you still open for business?

Just as Imotek was engrossed in playing with the little doll, a woman completely shrouded in a black robe slightly pushed open the door and asked the group inside the bar. The group, now seeing an outsider, immediately dropped their playful expressions. Kiana and Imotek exchanged a glance—

The former grabbed a lemon from the bar and handed it to the latter, who unhesitatingly shoved the lemon into the mouth of the doll, Sirin, silencing her. Then, the latter opened a drawer in the bar and stuffed the doll inside...

"Oh my, at this hour, with such a devastating disaster affecting the entire city, how can there be heartless guests coming to drink?"

Imotek and Kiana filled in for Brownie, who had been absent for a long time. Kiana, who had been verbally abused by Imotek, was a little confused, but quickly realized what was happening.

"My beautiful lady, isn't it a bit rude to say that our guest is heartless? Besides, after something like this has happened, isn't it perfectly normal to come for a drink to calm down?"

"After all, alcohol is a great thing for numbing the nerves and indulging in a life of pleasure and oblivion—"

"People who want to drown their sorrows don't sneak into bars dressed in all-black, opaque robes after a temporary city curfew has been imposed—this is a legitimate bar...we don't sell intelligence, we don't post bounties, and we don't accept random missions. Comrade, please respect local laws; we're calling the police—"

Imotek, who has mastered the art of reporting by phone, seems to have found a new victim after his Bakuro explosion on the island....

"Ahem, Captain, I already told you that playing mysterious won't work... and besides, your strange attire makes you look like you're not a good person..."

Brownie emerged from behind the mysterious figure in black robes, much to the curiosity of Kiana and Imotek.

"Oh? So you're someone Brownie knows...?"

"Um... to be precise, I'm a crew member on the captain's ship?"

Brownie nervously twirled his hair.

"So... why is this captain dressed all in black—is he planning to break into someone's house tonight? I recommend Divine City Pharmacy in Sky Dome City~"

With his arm propped up on the bar and his chin resting on his hand, Imotek looked at the mysterious "Captain" in front of him with great interest.

"...Why is it that every single one of you tries to pull off my robe as soon as you come up here?"

The woman muttered a few words of dissatisfaction...

"Because the more you cover it up, the more it arouses people's curiosity, just like panties under a short skirt... not wearing anything at all versus a glimpse of what's underneath—it's often the latter that sparks more imagination."

"...Cough cough cough!"

The captain, who had almost been injured by the experienced female driver in front of him, coughed violently.

"Fine, if you want to watch, then you can watch as much as you want..."

The reckless captain tossed aside her black cloak, revealing the true form of her body—

"Damn it, Otto, attack!!!"

The first to react wasn't Imotek, but Kiana. Looking at the blonde, blue-eyed woman with an strikingly similar face, Kiana's PTSD flared up instantly. She grabbed a bench behind her, jumped over the bar, and prepared to give the woman a physical opening victory—

With a loud thud, the bench swung and struck a beautiful scythe decorated with purple roses—

"Oh dear... miss, it's extremely impolite to be violent towards customers in the store—"

"Rita?"

A beautiful woman in a deep purple evening gown with long, gray-gold hair used her weapon to block the bench that Kiana instinctively swung at her, causing the captain to wipe away a cold sweat.

"You are... Eileen?"

Imotek, who had remained motionless behind the bar, seemed to recognize the person who had just entered.

"Long time no see... Snow, my little cutie—oh, you seem to have changed your name, haven't you?"

“Imotek, that's fine as a name... What about those three little idiots? So much time has passed... They must have caused you a lot of trouble…”

Imotek seemed to recall the three idiots who had fought with Witch Night before, and looked at the woman in front of him.

"Loki and the others... well, they were alright. They helped me a lot on the journey..."

...

"Wait? Eileen, you know this girl???"

The captain stared wide-eyed at her companion, looking at her with a look that said, "You've tricked me again, witch."

"Ah...sometimes I just want to see the Captain make a fool of himself~"

Miss Witch uttered a standard statement typical of a wicked woman.

"Wait a minute, why is your Otto a woman???"

Kiana, now fully conscious, stared wide-eyed at the blonde, blue-eyed woman groaning under the high stool.

"Ahem... Everyone, please sit down first... How long do you want to stand at the door...?"

...

--

"So...you guys think of me as a female version of Kevin...? Hmmmm, that's a good idea...it's given me a lot of inspiration."

"So...Miss Imotek, the ruby ​​on that little cross-shaped scepter on your waist...is it the Soul Stone?"

"...The Soul Stone, what is that?"

Imotek, caught off guard, stared at the captain in front of her with a puzzled look.

"That's right, it's something from magical girls..."

"Ah... this isn't some magical girl world line, thank you."

"The Witch of the Night you saw earlier, killed by the Greatsword of Annihilation, was merely a vague, ambiguous entity..."

"I see..."

The captain lowered her head in disappointment.

"You seem quite disappointed..."

Imotek's lips twitched as he looked at the captain in front of him, who was radiating an emotion of "I'm disappointed."

"I thought a world with magical girls would be a beautiful world of love and peace..."

"Even if it were a magical girl world line, it would only be the Madoka Magica world line written by Gen Urobuchi. Do you really want to see a Nanoha world line???"

"Captain, are you still conscious???"

Imotek immediately rolled his eyes at the woman in front of him.

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Chapter 213 I'll make you all pay once I get out.

"But your body..."

Imotek sized up the female version of Otto in front of her, her eyes filled with annoyance.

"Ah...you seem to have brought up Dad's embarrassing past—"

"This is due to force majeure—I needed a medium to enter this world, and then I randomly won the lottery and got her..."

"Wait a minute? Otto is your dad?!"

The captain, who was casually explaining to the girl in front of her, suddenly realized what was happening and glared at Imotek, who seemed unfazed by the situation.

"Ah, that's right—would the lady using my father's female body be interested in applying to be my mother?"

"With whom?"

"Who do you think it would be with...? The title of the number one pure love war god of destiny isn't for nothing."

"Kallen Kaslana... Has Kallen's fate in this world been changed?"

Seemingly having heard some strange tale, the captain wore an incredulous expression.

"No, but it'll be soon..."

Imotek shook his head, denying the captain's conjecture.

"Soon, isn't that good enough...? Finally, someone in one world can truly resurrect Miss Kallen...."