"Hello this was a little short story I been thinking of I may or may not add onto it but I been thinking of doing so,So let me know if you want more of this or not btw if anyone is a beta reading this then I would love their help on this idea and nope I do not own Highschool DxD or Fate/Stay night.

(Now Begin!)

A man in his early twenties sat on a mountain cliff side, lost in thought his white hair blew gently in the breeze as his eyes continue to watch the stronghold, He doesn't know why he was summon into this world, it were similar to his own in history but had few glaring differences, one of those being the holy grail war and Alaya, This world of devils and angels didn't have those two factors and in away it made him quite happy.

He always wanted to escape alaya clutches and whoever cut those puppet strings for him did him quite the favor though at first he was a bit startled figuring that without a source of prana he would be in trouble but soon after in fact, he realize the very air was lace with prana or magic as they call it here and he simply fed off the world around him.

"Archer." A gentle voice drag his attention away from the fields in the horizon. He turned his head and were greeted with the sight of a young woman in a pink skirt and a crop top that barely restrain her large chest, two dark pigtails extending from her crimson black hair "The army is moving out."

Archer nods minutely and stood from his perch, When he first woke from this world the very first person he met was a young man named Sirzech Lucifer who was fighting a war against the old satan faction. He didn't really had no direction after being brought from time to time with orders to kill certain targets he didn't know what to do with his newfound freedom so he latched onto the individual without a second thought but he honestly didn't regret it. Sirzech had shown to be a honorable yet strange man along with his girlfriend Grayfia and not soon after he followed his friends to the front lines of the war and made sure they stayed safe, it was a brutal process and they had many losses even though his friends on the front line had the power, the old satan faction had the numbers on their side not many devils wanted to change there ways under a new leadership and so this was what currently had him occupied for the last year or so, The new faction was cornering the old satans and pushing them further and further back.

"Very well." He smirk as Serafall smiles brightly and latched onto his arm and led him towards the camp, The devils scramble among each other, packing their things while several flew off in formation to their next assignment. Serafall dragged him into the war tent.

"Archer." Sirzech grins "Hope you got your beauty rest." The man lead them out the tent and took off in flight, Serafall running and following him into the air.

The counter guardians chuckles to himself before taking off on foot and leaping high into the sky.

Archer ran through the mass of devils, Kanshou and Bakuya gleaming in the light as they swiftly cut through each and every devil they came into contact with staining the ground red with their life force. The guardian eyes quickly scan the field and he could see Sirzech devastating mass groups of devils with his fame destruction energy. Archer ran forward sliding under Sirzech legs and block a spear aim for the man back and he went low kicking the attacker feet from under him before rolling on top of him and removing the foe head from his shoulders "Archer!" said man immediately lean back seemingly folding in his self as a beam of dark crimson energy shot over him into a group of charging devils.

The blast ended and Sirzech bent down pulling his friend onto his feet and the two stood back to back as the devils surrounded them "This is getting interesting," Archer chuckles lightly not at all threaten by the devils.

"You don't say." Sirzech responded with a wry smile as he bent into a fight stance only for a shining light to crashed into the surrounding devils erupting them into a torrent of destruction.

The two men look up and laid eyes upon a smiling serafall who was giving them the peace sign while floating in the air.

The two men shook their heads in amusement before racing back into the war. Archer slicing into the men and women like a hot knife through butter ignoring the sounds of agony and sorrow, already use to the dreaded sounds of conflict. He threw Kansho and watch as it cut a bloody swath through a group of devils who were engaged in fights with his comrades and he race forward catching the blade with ease while spinning on his foot and jamming bakuya into the back of another.

"RETREAT!" He heard the sound of a horn being blown and the old satan factions devils pulling back from the frontlines. He panted softly controlling his breathing before turning to his friends nodding in their direction, his eyes ran over the battlefield and he sighed in sorrow they lost many comrades today. The old satan faction were getting more and more fiercer and require them to get involve with many more battles than before otherwise they would lose them.

The retreating devils that were lucky enough to not be cut down were returning to the stronghold.

Archer sat in the chair besides serafall as she bit her lip overlooking the reports from the scouts. She frown lightly troubling the counter guardian, from all his time of being around the magical girl. He rarely seen her show anything but a smile on her pretty face so when she didn't have one plaster on then it's definitely bad news.

"Wel-" She stopped at the entrance of Sirzech and Grayfia.

"What's the news?" Sirzech ask as he leaned over the war table, several chess pieces litter the map of the underworld battlefield.

Serafall handed him the report "Our scouts sighted a large massing of devils and Yokai. Lucifer is pulling out all the stops and Ajuka won't be able to reinforce us in time, He still leagues away with his forces engaged in battle with Beelzebub and we simply don't have the numbers to withstand this tidal wave, Their resting at Hades neck recuperating from their journey but I bet at first light tomorrow they'll push forward."

Sirzech ponders to himself crushing the report in his hands " Dammit we can't lose now, we're so close to changing devil society for the better."

Archer stood up and clutch his friend shoulder " why do you want this Sirzech?" He spoke softly between the three devils as Serafall leaned forward a hand resting on the table "Why do you want to change this world?"

Sirzech look into Archer gray eyes "I want a home that I can grow a son into, A home where I can have a little sister not be judge by what we are but how we are as a person, to show others that we aren't inherently evil, that we have the power to do good as well to treat others fairly that we aren't what the angels and fallen say we are...That we aren't all monsters." Sirzech let out softly and Grayfia took his hand into hers squeezinging lightly in reassurance.

Archer smiles softly surprising everyone in the room "It will be a lot of bloodshed but I need your resolve." He held out his hand and Sirzech stare into his eyes for a second before nodding clasping it within his own.

"Come my friends let see this through." The three devils follow him outside the tent and he activated his hawk eye ability "Okay I'm ready. Release your energy into the air it will make this easier on me." He drop to a knee and his prana form into a bow. He held out his right hand and form the broken phantasm Caladborg before it shined brightly and shifted into a long arrow. He slid it between his fingers before raising it towards the sky. Archer began to sweat as he was pushing the phantasm beyond it limits of power. The prana softly flew from Sirzech and Serafall and began swirling around Archer in a flurry.

Serafall place her left hand on his right shoulder and Sirzech follow suit with his right hand pumping their energy into the counter guardian even more, The very air became saturated with power and the lesser devils and lords drop to their knees at the pressure.

Archer smirks "That's enough." and the devils remove their hands and he raised the bow higher "I am the bone of my sword." He mutter softly but the two super devils heard it clear as day "Caladborg!" He release the arrow and it fire like a missile into the sky.

The Gather devils stare in awe as the arrow sparkle gently before it dropped towards the old faction stronghold and a few seconds later the base erupted in a grand explosion. The shock wave from the blast blew out and slammed into the camp like a angry hoard of bulls seeing red, blowing the lesser devils off their feet as the explosion erupted into a mushroom cloud of fire and death. The blinding light made many devils turn their heads at the searing destruction.

Sirzech and company eyes widen in awe at the display of destruction, He knew his friend was strong but he didn't realize he had abilities which had the magnitude of this much destruction.

Serafall cover her mouth in wonder "It's like a rod from god." She mumbles out and the gather devils could do nothing but agree with the statement.

"This war is finish."

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