[Back to the grind with updates in October. See the announcement for details.]
Blurb:
Sunday, Lord Gopher Wood’s most prized adopted son, had been brilliant since childhood.
He was highly likely to inherit the Oak Family, becoming Penacony’s new leader, the representative of the divine Aeon Xipe’s will, and the supreme conductor of the Great Septet, standing above billions upon billions of people.
But few knew that, at this moment, the boy’s biggest worry wasn’t the weighty responsibility of being an heir.
It was how to explain to his little sister, Robin, that he’d eaten the last Tyrannosaurus Pudding Tart.
[Universal Siscon Alliance]
Sunday: @everyone, so what should I do?
Group Member No. 1, Big Brother Toya:
“What’s so hard about that? Just make her another one to replace it.”
*
Sakura thought she’d already had a huge shock when she learned that Yukito was the Judge, Yue.
Then another boy appeared in this world, with a pair of angel wings just like the Judge’s, and shielded her from a fierce attack.
Robin (troubled): Big Brother has gotten better at cooking! I’ve gained weight, too…
Group Member No. 2, Head of the Kamisato Clan:
“It’s rare for siblings to have a falling-out. If you’re worried she might be upset, you could offer a few gifts as an apology and then comfort her a little. I can teach you all of that.”
*
With a cup of taro bubble tea as his offering to become a disciple, the innocent, guileless boy walked through the doors of the Kamisato Clan of the Yashiro Commission.
Once he’d mastered their ways and returned, the Son of Heaven found fault with everything and launched sweeping reforms.
He joined forces with the Clockmaker, eliminated the remnants of the Order, and restored Penacony to a glorious age.
And, of course, he turned the imposing Grand Theater into his sister’s concert venue.
Robin (humming): Well, of course I happily accepted~
Group Member No. 3, Demon-Slaying Boy:
“Uh, what’s a Tyrannosaurus? Is it tasty?”
*
A handsome priest with feathered ears sat in a wisteria estate, looking compassionate as he held a holy book and calmly announced to the Hashira that the day of the demons’ inevitable end was approaching.
A priest slaying demons? It’s a perfect match for the job.jpg
Not long after, an unprecedented battle was about to begin.
Just as everyone assumed that their visitor from abroad would pull out a cross, holy water, and garlic, then mutter a prayer and use words to tame the savage enemy
Sunday instead drew a thorn whip, looking rather nonchalant.
“If you don’t understand the Gospel, sir, then I happen to know a little martial arts.”
The frail priest defeated the undying Demon King, reducing him to dust without spilling a drop of blood.
The Harmony’s conductor: Trying crowd control and telepathy on me? You’re way out of your league ^ ^
The little Halovian bird diligently clocked in for work while secretly keeping things from his sister. With the power of Harmony, he traveled through different civilizations to humbly seek advice from his senior mentors and older brothers.
In short, everything was for Robin!
An ordinary day.
Sunday, sneaking around in a mask and a needle-felted hat, hadn’t even had time to catch his breath when he ran into his equally disguised sister at their front door.
The siblings looked at the elaborate merchandise of each other’s that they were holding and fell into an awkward silence.
His sister said nothing, just typed on her phone:
[Universal Big-Sistercon Alliance]
Robin: SOS, he found out I secretly bought a doujinshi about my brother. What do I do?
1. Sunday himself is the protagonist. The sibling bond between the two little birds is the best!
2. Mainly Honkai: Star Rail. The Trailblazer is Caelus. Multiverse transmigration, with no world-fusion plotline.
3. The cover is the brother’s phone wallpaper. The date shown is the day Sunday first became available in a banner.
New story coming soon: Can the Stellaron Hunters Be Kamen Riders? [Honkai: Star Rail Crossover]
Female lead Firefly, no romance. The Stellaron Hunters storm the tokusatsu studio!
Blurb:
Following Elio’s script, Firefly arrived on an isolated planet untouched by the influence of Paths, hoping to cure her fatal Entropy Loss Syndrome.
The people here lived ordinary, peaceful lives, but the planet was also home to mutated life-forms known as “Kaijin.” They were filled with malice toward humanity and often appeared to attack innocent people.
Fortunately, whenever evil forces ran rampant, heroes would always come rushing to the rescue.
They were Kamen Riders, incarnations of justice and anonymous vigilantes who protected the city. They wore mysterious suits to hide their identities, fought the Kaijin in bloody battles, then quietly disappeared into the crowd once the fighting was over.
The alien girl stood among the fleeing crowds, fumbling as she clutched her transformation device. She looked around at the Kaijin leader approaching her, then pointed at herself in bewilderment.
“Huh? Am I supposed to transform into a Kamen Rider, too?”
Good grief. You really are something else. Listen closely: this is the battlefield of an island nation on Earth, the site of a showdown worthy of Kamen Rider history. Standing before you is a former Glamoth Iron Cavalry soldier, now a Stellaron Hunter, a planet-busting high-risk threat, and an interstellar fugitive with a bounty of 9,723,000,000 credits
[Sam (S.A.M.) is ready.]
Kaijin, watch closely. This kick is going to look awesome!
The new Kamen Rider’s fame grew by the day, and the mysterious man in the Sam suit made the front page of the news.
After a fierce battle with the enemy, Firefly slipped into an unnoticed corner and carefully removed the Sam armor.
A bad feeling suddenly came over her.
She turned around to find that the senior heroes she’d just said goodbye to were also crouched in the bushes, sneakily taking off their transformation gear.
The two groups unexpectedly met each other’s gaze, and the air seemed to freeze for half a second.
Firefly: “…Hi?”
Once she’d settled into this world, Firefly took the heartfelt advice of the other Kamen Rider veterans to heart. Her top priority was to assemble a reliable support team.
Wait, didn’t she already have one?
The Stellaron Hunters, making their grand debut!
Kafka: The soul of the team. Manages the whole crew internally and handles external relations with effortless tact. She can always pinpoint the heart of a chaotic situation, and every move hits the mark!
Silver Wolf: Hacking genius. Specializes in gathering intelligence and analyzing information, moving freely between the dark web and surveillance systems to give the team an overwhelming information advantage!!
Blade: Technical backbone. He may be getting old and slowing down, but he’s still meticulous when it comes to modifying and upgrading armor, and he often whips out the wondrous inventions of the Hundred-Armed Smith!!!
Elio: Mascot.
Elio: “…Hey, that’s going too far. I’m the real leader of the Stellaron Hunters, you know.”
What are you meowing about, little kitty? Up next is Kamen Rider Sam’s solo story!
Death beat its wings in the darkness. Humanity’s despairing cries surged through the heavens. And you, visitor from beyond the stars, would you stake all hope for life on a nutshell riddled with worms?
No need to think, no need to hesitate. A Rider’s convictions will not waver. The flames of sacrifice have already been lit!
The firefly charged toward the sky without hesitation, shining brighter than the stars on the eve of her destruction.
“I am the Cavalry born for battle.”
“And I am Firefly, who fights to live!”
Theme: Affection that goes both ways
What are you afraid of? You can write whatever you want and how you want to write. Aha even writes fan fiction about himself and Lao Na... Besides, as long as history is wild enough, sooner or later, it can defeat official history and become official history!
Write whatever you want! Every move I make is made up! Aha, do you need ooc?
Staying up late also has the benefits of staying up late, such as squatting until the update [Spreading Flowers]
It's okay, boss. Write as much as you like. If you get slapped in the face, Aha will take away the pen. Then when Aha writes, Lao Mi will slap him in the face and it will automatically trigger: "Aha is so shameless!" [Dog head]
It's a bit too clingy before I reach you [covering face, laughing and crying]
Yes, Sunday at this time is still a child [Spreading Flowers]
Boss, is it possible that Brother Sunday allowed you to travel through the past and have an eternal seven-day holiday at the expense of not updating this article? [Crying]
Take great care of yourself [Come on]
All for Amber Candy hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
What are you afraid of? You can write whatever you want and how you want to write. Aha even writes fan fiction about himself and Lao Na... Besides, as long as history is wild enough, sooner or later, it can defeat official history and become official history!
Write whatever you want! Every move I make is made up! Aha, do you need ooc?
Staying up late also has the benefits of staying up late, such as squatting until the update [Spreading Flowers]
It's okay, boss. Write as much as you like. If you get slapped in the face, Aha will take away the pen. Then when Aha writes, Lao Mi will slap him in the face and it will automatically trigger: "Aha is so shameless!" [Dog head]
It's a bit too clingy before I reach you [covering face, laughing and crying]
Yes, Sunday at this time is still a child [Spreading Flowers]
Boss, is it possible that Brother Sunday allowed you to travel through the past and have an eternal seven-day holiday at the expense of not updating this article? [Crying]
Take great care of yourself [Come on]
All for Amber Candy hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
Delicious~I love eating~I am happy to eat