"Change my world…"
Lelouch sat in a grand, high-backed chair, his sharp violet eyes scanning the nobleman before him. The look of disbelief on the man's face amused him.
What Lelouch sought wasn't merely change—it was complete domination.
"I believe this game is over."
He stood, collecting his backpack in one smooth motion. Without another glance at the nobleman or the chessboard, he exited the opulent hall.
He had hesitated, but for Nunnally—his fragile, blind sister—he was willing to take any risk, even if it meant responding to the call of the devil.
Then, as if reality itself had flickered, everything around him shifted.
Lelouch immediately took in his new surroundings. His first reaction was to process the contract terms now imprinted in his mind.
One mandatory order per day.
Up to three accumulated at a time.
Surprisingly, the constraints were far more lenient than expected.
Across from him stood Shen He, the man who had summoned him. He was tall, confident, and strangely normal compared to the others in the room.
"Welcome," Shen He greeted, extending a hand. "I'm Shen He, your Master… and, hopefully, your future companion."
Lelouch examined him carefully before accepting the handshake.
"Lelouch vi Britannia… Or rather, Lelouch Lamperouge."
His gaze swept over the other four figures in the room. They were unlike any group he had ever encountered. Even without knowing their abilities, he could sense their power.
And that was unsettling.
The first was a young woman in a flowing kimono, with cold, calculating eyes. She watched him like a predator analyzing prey.
Then, a quiet pink-haired boy with glasses, exuding an unnatural aura of calm.
A stoic, doll-like girl, whose presence carried an air of silent strength.
Finally, a golden-haired knight, clad in silver and violet armor, radiating a saintly presence.
Lelouch had met all kinds of people—royals, revolutionaries, traitors—but this gathering was beyond anything he had imagined.
"I know you," Shen He continued. "You are the Eleventh Prince of Britannia, a chess master, a strategist, a revolutionary leader. I even know the future you were meant to have."
Lelouch tensed slightly.
"…But none of that matters anymore," Shen He added. "From this moment on, your destiny is rewritten. This isn't your world anymore."
Lelouch let the words sink in. The sheer absurdity of it should have made him laugh—but then again, Geass itself was absurd, and so was Britannia's rule.
"Then tell me…" Lelouch's voice was smooth yet sharp. "What do you want from me?"
The two-rituals—the kimono-clad girl—finally spoke.
"Shen He, I don't like him," she said bluntly.
Her tone was flat, but the message was clear: she rejected Lelouch outright.
Shen He sighed. "Yeah, I figured you'd say that."
He had already expected some clashes between his followers. The two-rituals wasn't exactly a social person—she barely interacted with Saiki Kusuo either.
Still, there was no point delaying introductions.
"This is Two-Rituals. She's a bit direct, but very reliable. Saiki Kusuo, a psychic with nearly unlimited abilities. Violet Evergarden, a warrior who doesn't speak much but is incredibly skilled. And finally, Jeanne d'Arc, the legendary saint and Heroic Spirit."
Shen He's gaze returned to Lelouch.
"We've recently established an organization called Chaldea. You can think of this as your new job."
Lelouch processed the information quickly.
This "Chaldea" was a group of extraordinary beings, working towards some unknown goal. And more importantly, they had the power to pull him across dimensions—a feat even Britannia's scientists couldn't dream of.
He also understood that his usual tactics wouldn't work here. These weren't naive nobles or easily manipulated soldiers. Each person here was an anomaly.
"…I see." Lelouch's expression remained neutral, but inwardly, he was already calculating his next move.
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The World of Marvel
Shen He took the opportunity to explain the Marvel Universe to both Jeanne and Lelouch.
Lelouch listened carefully, though his expression shifted between disbelief and intrigue.
"A world filled with superhumans, gods, and cosmic entities… A world where justice and power can coexist?" Lelouch mused. "Compared to my world, it almost sounds like a fairy tale."
"Every world has beauty," Jeanne responded gently.
Her golden hair swayed as she turned to Shen He. "You may claim to lack conviction, but your actions speak otherwise. You fight for something greater. I am honored to be your servant."
Shen He felt a little embarrassed by her praise, but her words filled him with a renewed sense of determination.
His team was finally shaping up, with a mix of strength, intelligence, and unwavering ideals.
Now, it was time to put them to work.
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Lelouch's First Mission
Shen He turned to Lelouch with a confident smirk.
"Our first objective: Dismantle Hydra from within S.H.I.E.L.D."
Lelouch raised an eyebrow.
"Oh? A battle of deception and strategy?"
Shen He nodded. "I'll provide the intelligence. You'll orchestrate the takedown."
A slow grin spread across Lelouch's face. This was his domain.
"I accept."
Shen He then leaned in slightly.
"One more thing. There's someone named C.C. in your world. When you return, protect her. She'll grant you the power of Geass—the ability to command anyone with absolute obedience."
Lelouch's eyes widened slightly.
"Absolute command…?"
Shen He grinned. "Sounds useful, doesn't it?"
Lelouch took a deep breath. The pieces were falling into place.
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A New Journey Begins
"Alright!" Shen He clapped his hands together. "Time to retrieve Captain America. Once Lelouch gets his Geass, we strike Hydra."
His followers nodded. Jeanne's expression was firm. Violet adjusted her gloves. Saiki gave a small sigh but didn't protest. Two-Rituals remained silent, her stance still wary of Lelouch.
With the coordinates provided by Coulson, they boarded Tony Stark's private jet that night, heading straight for the Arctic.
Their first major mission was about to begin.
And Shen He couldn't help but feel excited.