Demonic Pornstar System

Chapter 788: Final Countdown

The pressure he carried reached them before he did. The air around him bent the way it bent around Vespera when she walked into a room, and it did not ease once he arrived. Broad-shouldered. Silver at the temples. Expensive coat belted at the waist. He had chaired rooms with every head of intelligence in the country, and the ground beneath him seemed to settle the fact of his authority before his boot even touched it.

The girls, to their collective credit, did not reach for their weapons. They did, however, all track him at once.

The Chairman stopped in front of Kaiden, and the corner of his mouth tugged dry.

"Just as tight-lipped as his mother. And somehow even more troublesome. You should be studied."

Kaiden’s mouth tugged at the corner.

"You’ve wanted to study me quite a bit already, Chairman."

The Chairman raised one silver brow.

"The scientist at our ranking test who wouldn’t let us out of the room until that phone call came in. The many, many proposals you’ve routed through my mother since, politely hoping she’d agree to let you study me properly."

The Chairman looked at him for a long moment.

Evaluating.

Then he threw his head back and laughed. Boisterous and loud, a sound that carried across the staging plain and made one of the perimeter agents glance over out of reflex.

"She told you about that? Ha!"

He shook his head, still grinning.

"Can you blame us, Kaiden? Every time I think your file has stopped growing, another Monarch bonds to you, or a Tier-Zero shows up at your door, or your sister puts a strike team in the ER. I keep waiting for the curve to flatten. It keeps climbing."

He extended his hand. The humor dropped away from his face as he did.

"In all honesty, kid. Apologies. I’ve never taken pleasure in any of it. But some things have to be done, and they don’t get undone by pretending otherwise."

Kaiden looked at the offered hand.

Then at the Chairman’s face.

He let the moment sit.

Then he reached out and took the hand, grip firm.

"You’ve been more than reasonable, Chairman. Especially considering my mother has threatened your Association with treason a few times along the way."

The Chairman’s shoulders shook once in a silent half-chuckle.

"Only a few."

"Let’s move on."

"Gladly."

The handshake held one more beat, then released.

Grace watched the two of them on the cleared ground outside the dungeon gate, with the continent burning a thousand kilometers to the east.

She sighed.

"...Men."

On Kaiden’s right, Aria’s shoulders gave a single quiet shake. Luna snorted outright. The rest of his women dissolved into it along with them, a rolling chorus of laughter rippling outward from the group, and the vein at her temple, which had only just begun to recede, came back with a vengeance.

...

The convoy emptied out over the coming minutes.

Every vehicle disgorged its passengers into the perimeter, and the clearing filled with the shape of a defense line being built in real time. Association ground teams. Eclipse veterans by the squad. Two platoons of independent awakened Vespera had called in by name and favor. Engineers unlimbered field generators and laid runic wards along the outer ring. Field medics raised canvas. Supply crates stacked three deep against the treeline.

Not one of them stepped through Kaiden’s gate.

Somewhere in the last six hours, a news feed had given the creature a name. The anchors had started using it within the hour, the stream chat had seized on it, and by the time Bastet’s tactical overlay pulled its most recent classification card, the name was on the official file.

Kaiju.

The word had landed on the world and fit the thing it named, and now the thing itself had a name humans could speak before it arrived at their walls.

Every heavy signature Vespera and the Chairman had been able to pull off the impact zones was positioned outside those walls, not inside them.

The reasoning was sound. Vespera had drawn the first line on the map for it the moment the declaration went out, and every briefing since had confirmed it.

A dungeon gate could malfunction. It had happened before. Kaiden’s was the first human-owned one in history, so there was no precedent yet on that side of the ledger. But on all other domains, the Association’s records logged seal faults across more than one continent. If every S-tier within range was inside Kaiden’s walls when his gate flickered, the Kaiju outside would have an entire country to finish eating while the defenders rattled the wrong side of the seal.

That was the first reason.

The second was simpler. Earth had to be defended, and you could not defend the ground from inside a sealed domain.

The third was a matter of room. The clearing held open terrain for kilometers in every direction, and a formation of this size and this power level could breathe out here in a way it could not inside any corridor or basin or cathedral. Every line of fire sat clean. Nothing was cramped.

So they stayed outside.

[Time Until Defense: 00:40:00]

The perimeter locked down around them. Units called in. Wards keyed into the ground hummed to standby. The sky bled down from tin to wet iron as the last light went.

[Time Until Defense: 00:15:00]

The line finished settling. Sightlines walked. Final positions called.

[Time Until Defense: 00:05:00]

The cathedral’s threshold stirred behind Kaiden, and his mother stepped through.

Vespera crossed to her son’s side, a black silhouette against the dimming sky.

"We’re set," she said, eventually.

"Then let’s end it here."

Kaiden exhaled.

Aria let her fingers drop from his at last and stepped forward. Luna vanished from her boulder and reappeared fifty meters out on the clearing’s edge, Stormblade already in her grip. The rest of his women fell into their combat positions around him without a word, powers flickering into readiness as they moved. Alice’s halo brightened above his head.

The Chairman had already pulled back toward his own line. He understood exactly what was about to happen here, and that his place was with his own.

[Time Until Defense: 00:01:00]

Out on the horizon, past the Association’s outer ring, past the treeline, past the long stretch of empty ground between Kaiden’s domain and the nearest settlement, something moved. It moved slowly, the way a continent moved.

The Kaiju was coming.

And the Paragon of Sin was outside to meet it.