Oh no, the group chat members have all transmigrated!
Damn it, I've transmigrated too!
Good grief, these idiots have been getting up to all kinds of nonsense in another world!
During the Holy Grail War, the Sword of Promised Victory clashed with the Star of Creation, Cleaving the Heavens. Their dazzling magical radiance turned all of Fuyuki as bright as day.
The group members crouched in a corner with their heads in their hands. They'd been summoned as anime characters turned Heroic Spirits, but without the power to match. It was awful.
Just then, a white-haired warrior princess in a heavy military uniform quietly began to play the music of all creation.
Don't be afraid, everyone! Your group admin is here to save you!
The group members, a little relieved, looked up to see Altair basking in the evils of this world, looking somewhat unhinged...
Admin, don't you fucking come near us!
