What is this Dimensional Chat???

Kiyohime and Valiana glared daggers at Satria, their gazes demanding an explanation.

"Ara-ara~ So, you're the one Satria-kun fears so much?" Kurumi Tokisaki chimed in with a mischievous smile, her crimson and golden eyes gleaming with amusement. "My name is Kurumi Tokisaki, one of his friends from the Dimensional Chat. And let me make one thing clear—I'm very interested in this puppy." She grabbed onto Satria's arm possessively. "He told me to ask your permission before we take things further."

"Don't call me that nickname!" Satria groaned, his face flushing red. "And I never said that! Stop getting close to me—we're not a thing!" His desperate attempt to wiggle free only added fuel to the fire.

Valiana's sharp gaze narrowed as she sniffed the air. "What are you? You smell... strange. Are you some kind of mixed-breed vampire?" she asked, her curiosity tinged with suspicion. Clearly, this woman was not from their world.

Kurumi chuckled lightly. "Oh, Valiana-san, I'm a Half-Vampire and Half-Spirit. But my original race is Spirit. I got this Vampire blood from a reward in the Dimensional Chat. Does that satisfy your curiosity?" she said, her tone both playful and confident.

"Spirit? You mean like the Celestial Spirits of Gaia, the Earth Mother? Hidden beings who live in peace and harmony?" Albion's voice rumbled, intrigued. Despite his interest, something about Kurumi set him on edge. The faint scent of blood lingered around her.

Satria waves his hand. "Not quite. The Spirits in her world are extraordinary beings from another dimension. Their presence in her world—whether intentional or accidental—causes Spacequakes. Think of them as devastating explosions that destroy everything within their radius. Each Spirit is unique in personality, power, and perspective."

"I see…" Albion mused.

Valiana smirked, crossing her arms. "You strong, then? I don't accept weaklings joining my hubby's family. So… fight me first, Kurumi!"

Before Kurumi could respond, Valiana's cheeks were swiftly pinched by Kiyohime.

"Ow, ow, ow! Kiyohime-san, stop! It hurts!" Valiana whined, squirming under the grip.

Kurumi raised a brow, her expression amused. "Is she always like this?"

"Pretty much," Satria deadpanned. "Valiana's a battle maniac and kind of edgy, but deep down, she's just a spoiled girl."

Valiana puffed her cheeks in indignation, but Kiyohime's stern gaze kept her quiet.

"No fighting inside the house," Kiyohime declared firmly before turning to Kurumi. "Now then, what makes you so interested in my husband?"

"Husband? Wow! I didn't expect that," Kurumi remarked, tilting her head in surprise. She turned toward Satria and tapped her chin, deep in thought. "What makes me interested in him, you ask?"

She paused, then began listing her reasons with a playful yet serious tone. "He's not boring, which is rare these days. He's someone who can help me fulfill my wish. He's got self-confidence—though sometimes it borders on narcissism. He loves and cares for his family, is financially secure, and, most importantly…" She leaned closer with a mischievous smile. "He's handsome and absolutely adorable, just like a puppy."

"Adorable your head! Don't call me a puppy!" Satria snapped, his face burning with embarrassment.

"Danna-sama, behave," Kiyohime chided, her gaze sharp and unyielding.

"…Sorry," Satria grumbled, crossing his arms as he sulked.

Kurumi chuckled softly and reached out to pat his head. "Don't be too harsh on him, Kiyohime-san. Satria's a good boy, aren't you?" Her tone was teasing but gentle.

Satria sighed in defeat, nodding begrudgingly.

"See? He even listens to me," Kurumi said smugly before turning to Kiyohime and Valiana. "Besides, I'll be a great ally to this family. My abilities include manipulating time, creating clones to spy on enemies, and vampiric powers that make me nearly immortal. And if that's not enough, I'm excellent at housework. Thanks to my clones, managing a house this big is as easy as snapping my fingers."

Valiana's eyes sparkled. "That's amazing! Kiyohime-san, think about it! She'd be such a great help to our family!"

Kiyohime sighed, crossing her arms as she considered Kurumi's words. "You make a compelling case. Very well, I accept you. But understand this—you must prioritize our family above all else and remain free of any outside influence. Do you agree to these terms?"

Kurumi smiled warmly and bowed respectfully to Kiyohime and Valiana. "Don't worry. I was a villain in my home world—no one has ever put a leash on me, and no one ever will. From now on, I'll be in your care, senpai."

Kiyohime nodded approvingly, while Valiana clapped excitedly.

Satria, however, could only sigh in exasperation, muttering under his breath. "Why is every girl around me not normal?" 

•

Morning sunlight barely filtered through the underground workshop, where Satria, Kiyohime, Valiana, and Kurumi gathered. The air was thick with the hum of machinery and the faint scent of oil and metal. The workshop was a testament to Satria's ingenuity—a fusion of modern technology and mystical artifacts, all tucked beneath the home he had built for his unconventional family.

Kiyohime's worried gaze rested on Kurumi, who leaned casually against a table. "Danna-sama, tell me… what's wrong with her?"

Satria sighed, setting down a strange, glowing tool. He gestured for them to gather closer. "It's about her ability," he began. "Each time Kurumi uses it, she's forced to sacrifice a part of her lifespan. It's the cost of wielding such power. But…" His expression turned determined. "I'm working on a way to change that."

Kurumi raised an eyebrow, her usual playful demeanor replaced with genuine curiosity. "And you really think you can fix it? It's not exactly an everyday problem, you know."

Satria smirked, cracking his knuckles confidently. "Trust me, girl—I got this."

With a flourish, Satria began his work. Drawing on the combined powers of Ultraman Cosmos and the Ope-Ope no Mi, he created a spectacle none of them had ever seen before. Light flared to life in the workshop, radiant and pure, as if a star had been born in the confined space.

Floating projections of molecular structures and glowing sigils danced in the air, their intricate patterns shifting under Satria's precise control. The Ope-Ope no Mi granted him unparalleled skill in manipulating matter and life, while the power of Ultraman Cosmos infused the procedure with soothing, harmonious energy.

Valiana and Kiyohime could only watch in awe, their breath catching at the sight. This wasn't just magic or science—it was something beyond their comprehension.

"It's… otherworldly," Kiyohime murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.

Valiana nodded, her usual boldness tempered by the sheer magnificence of the display. "I've seen powerful beings and miraculous techniques, but this… This is on a whole different level."

Kurumi, for her part, remained silent, her heterochromatic eyes fixed on Satria. For the first time, her confidence wavered, replaced by a flicker of hope.

Satria's hands moved with precision, channeling both powers as he worked to rewrite the rules of Kurumi's existence. "Done," he finally declared, stepping back with a triumphant grin.

Kurumi blinked, staring at her hands, then back at Satria. "That's it? Just like that?"

Satria shrugged nonchalantly. "What can I say? I'm just that good."

Kiyohime and Valiana, still processing what they had witnessed, shared a glance before Kiyohime spoke. "You truly are full of surprises, my husband."

Kurumi smirked, her playful edge returning. "Well, I guess I owe you one, puppy. But don't let it get to your head."

Satria rolled his eyes, rubbing the back of his neck. "Why does everyone have to ruin my moment?"

•

After successfully solving Kurumi's problem, Satria fed his pet lovebird, watching it nibble happily on the seeds he'd provided. The soft chirps of the bird filled the air, a calming contrast to the earlier intensity.

Kurumi, ever the curious one, peeked over at him. Satria noticed her gaze immediately, raising an eyebrow.

"What? You're not heading back to your world?" Satria asked, a hint of playful suspicion in his voice.

Kurumi pouted dramatically, a mischievous glint in her eyes. She snuggled closer to him, her cheek resting against his arm. "Do you really think I'd just leave after everything we talked about yesterday?"

Satria blinked, slightly confused. "What are you talking about? You and me being all... involved?"

"That's what I'm talking about, you dummy!" Kurumi huffed, puffing her cheeks in mock anger. "And don't you forget about the conversation we had with both of your wives, either!"

Satria scratched his head, a chuckle escaping him. "Huh? You're serious about that? What about your boyfriend back in your world?"

At the mention of her supposed "boyfriend," Kurumi's face twisted in adorable frustration. "He's not my boyfriend!" she exclaimed, her voice a mix of irritation and embarrassment. "After everything you've done to me... I…"

Satria burst into laughter, shaking his head. "Why are you so dramatic, Emo girl?" He relaxed back in his seat. "Look, just consider it a gesture of generosity on my part. Which girl wants to be in a polygamous relationship, huh? You should think about it carefully…"

Before he could finish, Kurumi silenced him with a swift, bold kiss on his lips leaving Satria momentarily speechless.

Kurumi smirked, her eyes playful yet serious. "I'm not waiting around for you to finish your thoughts, puppy."

Satria blinked, his mind racing to process what had just happened. "W-wait, you—"

Kurumi winked and leaned back, clearly pleased with herself. "I guess I'll stick around... for now. Don't make me regret it."

The lovebird chirped as if approving, and the atmosphere lightened as Satria processed the whirlwind of events.

•

Family Restaurant, Kuoh, Japan

Satria, Kiyohime, Valiana, and Kurumi sat around a large table at their favorite family restaurant. The atmosphere was lively, with the warm glow of the lamps above and the faint chatter of other customers in the background.

"Sometimes it's nice to eat together outside, isn't it?" Satria remarked, taking a sip of his drink. He leaned back in his chair, enjoying the rare moment of peace.

"Yup, go ahead and order whatever you like, my love!" Valiana declared with a bright grin. "This is a celebration for Kurumi officially joining our family!"

Kurumi blushed lightly and kissed Satria on the cheek, her soft lips lingering for just a moment longer than necessary. "Thank you, everyone, for accepting me as part of your family," she said, her voice filled with gratitude.

Inside Satria's mind, Fatalis whistled in approval. "Way to go, my boy! You're making this big sister proud."

Kiyohime pouted, her arms crossed as she shot a teasing glare at Kurumi. "Not fair… I should be the one sitting beside Danna-sama."

Satria chuckled, glancing at Kiyohime. "You're always welcome to sit wherever you like, dear." he smiled at the warmth of the moment but then turned to the new members of family with a more serious expression. "Where will you stay from now on, Kurumi?"

"I'd like to stay with you, but I have some things to take care of first in my world." She replied to him.

Satria nodded. "Of course, I can arrange a private room for you in the house, but only if that's what you want."

Just as they were settling into their meal, the familiar ping of the Dimensional Chat rang out, signaling a new mission. Satria frowned slightly as he opened the message.

"Another mission?" Kurumi asked, noticing the change in his demeanor. "What are you going to do, darling?"

Satria's expression hardened. "If I join this mission… something bad will happen to Uchiha Itachi." His voice was icy, and the others could feel the weight of his words.

The group fell silent, sensing the intensity in Satria's tone.

"What happened between you and this Itachi?" Valiana asked, her curiosity piqued. She had never heard Satria speak like this before, especially about someone from another world.

Satria's eyes darkened as he leaned back in his chair. "He betrayed his own clan for the sake of his country when there was clearly another way to solve the problem. I don't have a personal issue with him… but I hate people like that." He shook his head, a deep anger brewing beneath his calm exterior. "People call him a genius, but to me, he's just a coward."

Kiyohime's gaze softened as she noticed the rare glimpse of this side of Satria. She rarely saw him this agitated, and it reminded her of the immense power he wielded. "What kind of betrayal are we talking about?" she asked, her voice gentle.

Satria's eyes narrowed, his jaw clenched as he spoke. "Itachi killed his entire clan to prevent a coup against the village, sparing only his younger brother, Sasuke. He thought that was the only way to preserve peace. But in the end, it was a cowardly decision—a betrayal of his own people and family."

Kurumi's thoughts turned inward, a somber expression on her face as she reflected on Satria's words. "So… there are others out there who have fates worse than mine," she thought to herself. She couldn't help but feel a sense of kinship with Itachi's brother. Before she met Satria, she too had been a victim of her circumstances, feeling lost and broken.

"Finally, I found you!" Xenovia shouted, her eyes locked onto Satria. "Where is my Excalibur?!"

Sona's pawn, Saji, quickly grabbed her arm, pulling her back slightly. "Xenovia, stop! We're in public!"

The small commotion caught the attention of those around the table as two exorcists and three devils approached Satria's group.

Issei blinked in confusion as he saw Satria, Kiyohime, and the other women. "Shin-san and Kiyohime-san! What are you doing here? And who are they?"

Sona's pawn, Saji, studied Satria with interest, his gaze lingering on the table's occupants. "Heh, so this is the popular Shin, the Ice Prince of Kuoh," he remarked, his tone full of curiosity.

"Ara~ Ice Prince, huh?" Kurumi chuckled softly, leaning her head on Satria's shoulder. "Unexpected title for someone like him, don't you think?" Her voice carried a teasing edge as she flashed a playful smile at Satria.

Satria, though usually calm, couldn't help but let out a small sigh. "Not really the title I'd pick for myself…"

Koneko, who had quietly entered the scene, looked at Satria and noticed the way Kurumi was leaning into him. Her heart tightened, a tinge of jealousy flashing in her eyes. "Senpai…" she murmured softly, but her voice was filled with unease.

"Yo, Issei, Koneko, Blue Ranger, Orange Ranger, and…" Satria scanned the others with a curious glance, "Who are you?"

Saji straightened up, his expression smug as he spoke. "My name is Saji, remember that."

Xenovia huffed, clearly not impressed with the lack of attention. "Don't call me Blue Ranger! My name is Xenovia Quarta, and I demand you return my weapon!"

Irina, standing beside Xenovia, crossed her arms with a confident smirk. "And I'm Irina Shido, the Orange Ranger! Give us back what's ours!"

Satria smirked back at them, the playful banter in the air easing his usual reserved demeanor. "Hahaha, what a ridiculous duo," he said, shaking his head. "If you need your sword that badly, go search for it on X-Bay. My account's Gacor Kang. You can place a bid there."

The exorcists blinked in confusion, not understanding. Xenovia's brows furrowed. "X-Bay? What is that?"

Satria's grin widened. "You know, X-Bay—the online auction site. You should try it out sometime. Good luck finding your precious Excalibur."

Saji quickly pulled out his phone, tapping furiously as he searched for the auction listing. His eyes widened as the price for Excalibur soared to 250 million dollars.

"You're seriously selling Holy Weapons online? Are you out of your mind?!" Saji exclaimed, his tone a mix of disbelief and anger.

Satria, not in the slightest bit fazed, smirked and casually adjusted his sunglasses, making sure to look as cool as possible. "Not crazy, just smart~ A man's gotta feed his family, ya know? Something a brat like you will never understand," he said, wrapping his arm around Kurumi's shoulders and planting a kiss on her cheek.

Kurumi flushed bright red at the gesture, embarrassed but touched. "Darling, don't do that in front of others… you're making me embarrassed." It was the first time he'd done something like that, and she wasn't quite sure how to handle it.

Saji and Issei watched the scene, both feel jealous of him. Xenovia, her fists clenched, glared at Satria, furious beyond measure. "You… seriously sell Weapons of God on the internet?! There's a limit to how much you can disrespect God!"

Satria shrugged nonchalantly, still grinning. "I don't care. You want your weapon? Bring me the money, and I'll hand it over to you right now."

Issei, clearly uncomfortable with the situation, looked at his friend. "Who's the top bidder, Saji?"

Saji, still staring at his phone, muttered the names under his breath. "The current bidders are Arthur, AzL, Magical Girl, Mark, and The Great Kokabiel."

Issei's eyes widened in shock. "K-Kokabiel?! Seriously?!" He turned to Satria with a pleading look. "Shin-san, isn't there any other way?"

Satria removed his sunglasses with an exaggerated sigh, wiping a fake tear from his eye. "Sigh... You leave me no choice. Since you're so eager to bring justice to Kokabiel… I'll… I'll just sell it to the highest bidder! Wahahaha!"

The exorcists stared at him with desperate, hopeless expressions. They knew there was no way they could force Satria to give up the weapon—he was too powerful for any of them to even think about challenging.

Meanwhile, the four women who had become enamored with Satria simply watched, their faces deadpan as they observed his antics.

Xenovia's eyes narrowed with growing frustration. "You… Heretic! The Church will mark you as an enemy. Are you really okay with that?" she threatened, her voice filled with outrage.

Satria raised an eyebrow, not in the slightest bit intimidated. "I can say the same thing to you, Tapir. And does my face look like I care?" He grinned widely, knowing full well it would only enrage Xenovia further.

"Long time no see, Albion."

"Yes... you too, Ddraig. Is that pervert brat your bearer now?" Albion's voice carried a hint of amusement as he looked at the dragon perched on Issei's arm.

"Yes… you can't imagine my suffering," Ddraig sighed dramatically. "This brat thinks about oppai every minute of every day."

"That's a relief." Albion smirked. "My bearer always thinks about... more extreme things."

"What do you mean by worse than this pervert?!" Valiana snapped, her face flushed with indignation. "Take that back, Albion!"

"Is this beautiful girl my rival? How can I defeat her?" Issei looked at Valiana, his face a mixture of admiration and embarrassment. "I can't bring myself to hurt such a gorgeous girl..."

Koneko, who had been silently observing the exchange, tilted her head and asked curiously, "What's your relationship with Shin, White Dragon Empress?"

Valiana merely shrugged, her gaze uninterested. "Who knows?" she replied, her tone dismissive. 'She's so weak. Why does hubby bother with this girl?' Valiana couldn't help but think.

Koneko's eyes narrowed as she sensed Valiana's lack of respect for her. The pressure of the conversation weighed on her as she realized how out of her depth she was in the presence of these powerful women.

"I've had enough of this," Kiyohime suddenly spoke, her voice cold and threatening. A dark aura began to radiate from her, making the air heavy and tense. "Can you all leave us now? You've disturbed our family time and dared to threaten my Danna-sama. Do you really want to die that badly?" Her aura flared, but Satria quickly acted to calm the situation with a reassuring presence.

Koneko, overwhelmed by the sheer strength of the group, felt a sense of inadequacy wash over her. "How can I possibly compete with them?" she thought, her shoulders slumping slightly.

"Oh, my~" Kurumi's voice broke through the tension, her playful tone easing the atmosphere. "I suggest you all leave now, or Kiyohime-san is going to do something you won't like." She gave a teasing look, warning them with a smile.

"Partner, get out of here now! She's serious." Ddraig added in his booming voice, giving a little nudge to Issei.

"Yeah... goodbye, Shin-san," Issei muttered, his face a bit pale from the sheer intensity of Kiyohime's aura.

The group, now thoroughly outmatched, quickly turned to leave, heading to a nearby table to settle down. The tension finally began to subside as they moved away from Satria and his group.

As Koneko started to sit, she felt something small in her pocket. Pulling it out, she found a piece of candy wrapped neatly in paper. On it was a small note with a quote:

I am sorry

She turned it over and found another note:

Do you love me?

Koneko paused, her heart fluttering. Another note:

Please say yes

I love you

She looked up, and Satria gave her a subtle wink from across the table, his expression soft but meaningful. The sweetness of his gesture made her feel warm inside.

"Baka, Senpai," she muttered softly, a blush creeping across her cheeks as her heart swelled with affection.

•

Tonight, Satria found himself alone in his bed. It was unusual for Kiyohime and Valiana to not join him by now—he was used to the warmth of their presence beside him every night. But tonight… the bed felt unusually empty.

Suddenly, the door creaked open, and in stepped Kurumi, dressed in nothing but lingerie, her eyes glinting with mischief as she sauntered toward him. Without a word, she climbed onto the bed and snuggled up to him, pressing her body against his.

Satria's eyes widened in surprise. "What...?" He blinked rapidly, trying to process the sudden change. "Isn't this a bit too fast? Calm down, girl."

Satria felt a mixture of surprise and uncertainty, but Kurumi's boldness left little room for hesitation. He could feel the heat of the moment building, yet a part of him remained guarded, unsure of how to react to her sudden shift in intimacy.

Kurumi smirked, her gaze full of playful confidence. "No need to be shy, Satria-kun. This is the perfect time to deepen our relationship, don't you think?" She shifted closer, her breath warm against his skin. "Do my panties... Suit me, Darling~?"

"Yes... You can see it by yourself."

"My~ You're so energetic, I must punish this." Kurumi stepped on his dick gently.

"Damn, you're good!"

"Hoo... It's really become bigger and I heard you like boobies. How about this?" She put his dick between her boobs while licking it.

"Kurumi... If you continue this... I..." White fluid showers her face and mouth.

"Ara~ After everything you are still hard then... I must play it leisurely with it. Get a Ready darling, I'm not gonna let you sleep tonight."

"Brave word for Virgin, let me show you what I made, Emo Girl." Satria licking her vaginas.

"Nyaa~ Not that place."

"It's ready... Then..."

"Ahhhh~ Its entered!"

"Your inside is so soft and good Kurumi, I can't hold back myself."

"Wait... Ah! Please don't do it so roughly, do it more gently... Your cock is so hot!"

Satria smirked. "Ho? I thought you wanted to prove me something."

Kurumi blushing. "It's... It's my first time. Ah... I want cum."

"Me too... Let's do it together."

Kurumi's eyes went wide with panic as realization dawned. "W-wait, Satria-kun! Please, not inside! I'm not protected, we can't risk-"

But Satria was beyond reason, lost in the throes of passion. He groaned deeply, tightening his grip on her hips. "It's too late, Kurumi. You feel too good, I can't hold back anymore."

Kurumi whimpered, conflicting emotions warring within her. Part of her wanted to push him away, to insist on being safe. But another part, a primal, instinctive part, craved the forbidden act. Her body betrayed her, inner walls clenching around him as if trying to draw him deeper.

"Satria, please..." she whispered, but her pleas fell on deaf ears as he reached his climax.

"I... Cummings!"

"Ahhhhhh~!"

They cummings together and Satria falls to Kurumi chest.

He sucked her boobs like baby and her chest heaved as she caught her breath, her body still tingling from their shared climax. She felt Satria's weight settle onto her, his head resting against her bosom. A mix of emotions swirled within her - satisfaction, worry, and a hint of annoyance at his recklessness. "You stupid puppy," she murmured, her fingers absentmindedly threading through his hair. "If something goes wrong because of this, you'd better take responsibility, okay?"

Satria lifted his head, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Don't worry, I'll take full responsibility," he assured her, his voice husky. "In fact, why don't we practice that responsibility right now?"

His lips found her breast, latching on with unexpected fervor. Kurumi gasped, torn between pushing him away and pulling him closer. "W-wait, already? Shouldn't we rest first?"

"You think you can satisfy me alone? Ckckck... Coming to me alone is a mistake from the beginning... Prepare for a lesson."

But Satria was already positioning himself for another round, his stamina seemingly endless. Kurumi's protests died on her lips as a new wave of desire washed over her. She realized, with a mix of excitement and trepidation, that this was going to be a very long night indeed.

"W-wait, what do you mean I can't satisfy you alone?" she stammered, her earlier bravado crumbling under his intense gaze. "I thought... I thought I was doing well..."

Satria's smirk deepened, a predatory glint in his eyes. He leaned in close, his breath hot against her ear. "Oh, you were doing very well for a beginner, my love."

Without warning, he flipped her onto her stomach, eliciting a surprised yelp from Kurumi. His strong hands gripped her hips, pulling her ass up and positioning her on her knees. Kurumi's face burned with embarrassment and arousal as she felt utterly exposed. "S-Satria-kun, what are you- Ahhh!" Her question was cut off by a sharp gasp as she felt his tongue trace along her sensitive folds, still slick from their previous activities. Her thighs trembled as he explored her most intimate areas with expert precision.

"Now... The Real fun begins," 

To be continued...