I'm in Morioh, just joined a chat group for cute girls.

Chapter 134 She is a saintess, but she wields a sword.

【American Scythe】: Tsk, I'm too lazy to waste my breath on a stupid woman like you.

Although Vishdale said this, a wicked thought popped into his mind.

[American Scythe]: I suggest we let this young lady experience it for herself. Practice is the sole criterion for testing truth, isn't it?

【Oblivionis】: Okay, I agree! I want to see what tricks you're up to! Remember, I'm ready to call the police!

"Call the police?"

When Vishdale saw those two words, the corners of his mouth curved into a wider smile.

It seems he really is just an ordinary person who knows nothing. This is going to be quite amusing.

[Devil Muscle Rin]: I have an appointment with Sakura today, so I won't be going. I might need to explain some things to her.

[American Scythe]: I'm also participating.

【The Herrscher of Food】: I also have time.

【Sword Saintess】: The Supreme God has guided me, and I am willing to go.

Ais, Kanae Butterfly, and Kaimu Kitagawa were unable to participate for various reasons, so the last two spots were taken by Mei and the Sword Saintess.

[System Notification: Mission participants confirmed: Weather Forecast, American Scythe, Herrscher of Food, Saintess of the Sword, Oblivionis. Teleportation will begin in ten seconds.]

The moment the countdown ended, an irresistible force seized Toyokawa Shoko.

The phone screen in front of her, the familiar room, distorted and dissolved in an instant, turning into countless flowing ribbons of light.

The feeling of weightlessness and intense dizziness made her stomach churn.

The next second, I felt the solid sensation of stepping on withered branches and fallen leaves.

A strong, earthy, and plant-smelling wind filled my nostrils.

The surrounding area is filled with towering ancient trees, which block out the sun, allowing sunlight to filter through the gaps in the leaves and cast dappled light.

The sounds of unfamiliar birds and insects filled the air, all indicating that this was a primeval forest far removed from the hustle and bustle of the world.

Standing in front of her were several "online friends" she had only seen on her phone screen.

A black-haired, black-eyed, calm-looking boy; a white-haired woman with a voluptuous figure, devil horns, and a tail; a purple-haired girl in magnificent armor with a gentle demeanor; and a blonde woman clad in pure white robes, wielding the Libra sword, as solemn as a deity.

There was also a red-eyed girl dressed in a black sailor uniform, holding a long sword, and with sharp eyes, quietly watching them.

Toyokawa Shoko's body began to tremble uncontrollably, and her Haneoka Girls' Academy uniform looked so thin and out of place in this primitive environment.

Her mind was in complete chaos, unable to process the surreal scene before her.

Vishdel crossed his arms and looked her over with interest, a malicious smile playing on his lips.

"Hey, Miss, why aren't you saying anything?"

Her voice broke the silence of the forest, "Where did your lecturing attitude from the group go? Go on, let's see what you mean by that."

Toyokawa Shoko's lips trembled, but she couldn't utter a single word. Her eyes were filled with extreme fear, and her gaze swept back and forth between the unfamiliar people and the eerie forest around her, but she couldn't find any logic that she could understand.

"Here...where is this?"

She finally managed to squeeze out a sentence, her voice hoarse and distorted with fear, "What...what are you going to do to me?"

Gu Ye frowned slightly as he looked at her, who seemed about to collapse at any moment.

He didn't step forward, but gently nudged Mei beside him.

"Mei, go and explain it to her."

He said in a low voice, "I might scare her if I go there."

"Well, leave it to me."

Raiden Mei immediately understood Gu Ye's intention. She gave Gu Ye a reassuring smile, then took a step and slowly walked towards Toyokawa Shoko, who was still in a state of shock.

She stopped at a safe distance in front of Xiangzi, without rushing forward.

Her eyes were full of sincerity and kindness.

"Don't be afraid, Toyokawa-kun."

Mei's voice was as gentle as a spring breeze, "We mean you no harm."

"Just like I said in the group before, we are members of a female chat group, from different worlds."

Mei patiently explained, "This is Akame's world. Because her world is in crisis, we were teleported here through the chat group's mission system to help her."

"You...what did you say..."

Toyokawa Shoko looked at her in disbelief; Mei's words seemed like a fantasy to her.

"I know it's hard to believe,"

Mei nodded in understanding, then pointed to Vishdel beside her. "Look at Vishdel's horns and tail, her attire as the Sword Maiden, and... this armor I'm wearing. These aren't things you can easily find in your world, are they?"

Xiangzi's gaze followed Mei's finger.

Those hideous demon horns, that nimble arrow-shaped tail, that holy attire that seemed to exist only in mythology... it all felt terrifyingly real.

This is not special effects, nor is it cosplay.

The facts are right before our eyes.

"So...all of this...is real?"

Xiangzi muttered to himself, his trembling gradually subsiding, replaced by a sense of bewilderment after his worldview had collapsed.

"Yes, it's all true."

Mei answered affirmatively, "Welcome to the real world, Toyokawa-kun."

Vishdale watched this dramatic scene unfold and scoffed.

"Ha, Your Highness is right,"

She whispered in a voice only she could hear, "People can't teach people; but they can learn from experience. No matter how many grand principles you preach, it's not as effective as letting her see it for herself."

Akame stood quietly to the side until Toyokawa Shoko's emotions had calmed down a bit before she stepped forward.

"Thank you for coming."

She bowed slightly to the crowd, her tone calm and sincere, "I am Akame, the one who initiated this mission."

Her gaze swept over everyone, finally pausing briefly on Gu Ye.

"Mr. Gu Ye, and everyone else, the situation is urgent, so I'll keep it brief."

Akame's expression was very serious. "We are currently in the vicinity of the Revolutionary Army's secret stronghold, which is relatively safe. Corruption in the capital has penetrated to the bone marrow. Minister Ernest controls the government and manipulates the young emperor at will, and the entire country is suffering."

"Our goal in this 'night raid' is to kill those corrupt officials and scoundrels who have committed numerous evils, and ultimately overthrow this decadent regime."

"According to intelligence, our next target is the captain of the Imperial Capital Garrison, 'Oka the Demon.' He abuses his power, accepts bribes, and disregards human life; he is a loyal henchman of the ministers. He must be eliminated as soon as possible."

Akame concisely explained the current situation and the next objective, her eyes resolute and filled with murderous intent.

"Understood, let's go to your base first."

Gu Ye nodded and made his decision.

"plz follow me."

Akame turned around and led the group deeper into the forest.

The group walked along a forest path, and the atmosphere was somewhat subtle.

Vishdel would occasionally glance at Toyokawa Shoko out of the corner of his eye, as if he were looking at an interesting toy.

"Hey, Miss,"

She spoke again, "How are you feeling now? Are you still planning to call the police? Do you want me to lend you a communicator so you can try to make a call to your world?"

Toyokawa Shoko pursed her lips tightly, ignoring her provocation.

She simply kept her head down, silently following behind the group, trying to process the overwhelming amount of information that was suffocating her.

Just then, a warm hand gently rested on her shoulder.

"Child, your heart is in turmoil."

The Sword Maiden approached her, her voice solemn yet gentle, carrying a soothing power: "May the light of the Supreme God calm your fears."

As she spoke, a warm and sacred energy emanated from her palms and flowed throughout Xiangzi's body.

That energy dispelled the chill and fear in her heart, and gradually calmed her heartbeat.

Xiangzi looked up in surprise at the woman who was as holy as a goddess.

"thank you……"

She said in a low voice.

Gu Ye walked at the front of the group, but he kept an eye on Xiangzi's condition out of the corner of his eye.

It would be too dangerous for her to stay in this world.

We must find a way to help her develop the ability to protect herself as soon as possible, or... help her complete her mission and return home quickly.

He looked at Akame, who was leading the way, and then at his companions from different worlds, and began to plan his next move.

After passing through several cleverly disguised hidden doors, the group finally arrived at the true stronghold of the revolutionary army's assassination organization "Night Raid".

This is a huge space transformed from a natural cave, complete with meeting rooms, training grounds, kitchens, and other facilities. The air is filled with a peculiar smell of gunpowder mixed with food.

In the main seat of the conference room sat a woman with short silver hair, a black eye patch over her right eye, and a mechanical prosthetic arm.

She possesses a calm and capable demeanor; she is none other than Najendan, the former Imperial General and leader of the "Night Raid."

"Welcome. Akame has already explained the situation to me."

Najendan stood up, a sharp light flashing in her single eye. She scrutinized the "otherworldly visitors" before her. "I am the leader here, Najendan."

Her gaze lingered on each person for a moment.

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The boy named Gu Ye appeared calm, but his unfathomable eyes made her instinctively feel a sense of danger; the white-haired girl with horns exuded a gunpowder-like madness; the purple-haired girl had a gentle appearance but a restrained sharpness; the golden-haired saintess was so solemn and holy that she seemed otherworldly.

Akame was right, these people... are very strong. Najenda instantly made a judgment in her mind: perhaps, the plan to overthrow the empire could be brought forward.

"To show my welcome and to let everyone get to know each other, I called everyone else over."

Najendan clapped her hands as she spoke.

Soon, several figures entered the conference room one after another.

The leader was a tall, burly young man with a pompadour hairstyle. He smiled broadly when he saw the newcomers.

"Oh! So this is the new helper the BOSS found? I'm Brand, nice to meet you!"

Brand greeted them warmly, "I trust the boss's judgment; you guys must be very strong!"

Following behind him was a sexy older woman with long blonde hair and a voluptuous figure. She leaned against the door frame, observing Gu Ye and his group with great interest.

Just when the atmosphere seemed harmonious, a discordant voice rang out.

"Boss, please forgive my bluntness."

A long-haired girl wearing headphones and with a lollipop in her mouth walked out from the back of the crowd. She was Chelsea, who had been urgently transferred from the local branch by Najendan not long ago.

She looked Gu Ye and his companions up and down, her eyes filled with undisguised suspicion.

"Revolution is not child's play."

Chelsea's tone was playful, but her words were sharp: "These friends all look so fair-skinned and delicate. Have they really been through battle? Or are they just here to experience life here?"

Akame frowned slightly, about to explain, but Najenda stopped her with a look: "I also want to see for myself how strong these people really are."

Chelsea's gaze finally settled on Toyokawa Shoko at the very back of the group, who was wearing an exquisite school uniform, looking dazed, and clearly out of place with her surroundings.

She pointed her finger at Xiangzi without any politeness.

"Especially that one."

Chelsea's lips curled into a mischievous smile. "Wearing such beautiful clothes, but looking like she's about to cry, she looks like a spoiled rich girl who can't get anything done, right? Boss, are you sure she's not here to sabotage things?"

Her body trembled violently, her face turned even paler, and her lips trembled, but she couldn't utter a single word in rebuttal.