Out of the blue

What if...

In a strange, shining world where the rules of reality have shifted, there exists a city run by high school girls bright, stylish, deadly. But they are no ordinary students. Gifted with mysterious halos, they are nearly untouchable. Gunfire, blades, explosions none of it matters. Their halos absorb every blow, shielding them from harm as if the universe itself favors them.

This is Kivotos. A city where battles are daily events, waged with futuristic weapons and divine blessings. A place where ancient wounds have been replaced by sleek, digital perfection.

But what if something older than this strange order stepped into their world?

What if a man no, a monk from the distant past, born in a land of magic, dragons, elves, and monsters, was thrown into this future? A warrior from the Middle Ages, raised in silence and hardship. He wields no sword. He casts no fireballs. He carries no gun.

His fists are his weapons.
His body is his armor.
His discipline is his power.

Forged in the crucible of ancient battlefields, he moves with the precision of a predator and the patience of a saint. He knows nothing of smartphones, satellites, or synthetic halos. But he knows how to fight. And when he strikes, the earth remembers.

What happens when this monk this living relic clashes with a world that has forgotten the weight of a real punch
What happens when a man who defeated monsters with his bare hands meets girls who think nothing can touch them

In a world where magic is data and divinity is system coded, one man walks barefoot and unarmed