Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

It was that sudden attack again, and her heart was pounding uncontrollably. It felt like heat was constantly rushing to her head, making her feel dizzy.

"Is it about Fremya?"

"Don't worry, I'll send someone to properly return it to her after everything is done."

Although I felt dizzy, I was still able to think.

Seiichi Haramura said that Misaki Shokuhou subconsciously assumed that this was the case.

"No, it's not."

"I'd like you to help take care of 'Leo' for a while."

"For some reason, I may have to leave here for a while."

"Thank you so much, Xiao Qi."

Chivalry of a Failed Knight

Chapter 044 Let the Little Garden Shine Once Again

The sky was filled with twinkling stars, and beneath my feet lay a neatly manicured lawn.

A clear stream flows gently, artificial mountains are built by hand, and a long corridor-like walkway is built from an unknown type of wood. All around are various beautiful flowers that bloom in competition and compete for beauty.

"It's completely different from the last time I came."

Standing in the corridor, Makoto Haramura looked around with a slight surprise.

"This place was originally just a small alternate dimension."

"As long as I have enough power, I can change things however I want."

"It was simply unnecessary before."

The front door of the entrance hall slowly opened, and the White Demon slowly walked out from it.

"Well, kid, have you finished explaining everything you needed to?"

Haramura Makoto stared blankly at the White Demon slowly walking towards him, his face full of exasperation.

"It's a perfectly normal sentence, so why does it sound so different coming from your mouth?"

"Haha, you really think too much."

White Demon didn't mind Haramura Makoto's teasing of her. She stood next to Haramura Makoto and opened the folding fan in her hand.

"However, this also means you're ready, right?"

"There wasn't much to prepare to begin with."

"Didn't you say that even if I leave, I won't be here for too long?"

Makoto Haramura shrugged, appearing indifferent.

"That's just what they say."

"If some unexpected events occur, your departure time may be prolonged."

"But you can rest assured about this. Even if you come back late, I will blur your perception of this world to some extent."

White Yaksha's answer was quite domineering.

But the fact that she still has the spare energy to arrange the landscape is enough to prove that she is indeed in a state of recovery.

"So, please explain clearly what I should do."

He wasn't particularly concerned about what the White Demon said.

To be honest, the little bit of wealth he possessed wasn't considered very significant in the eyes of those big shots. As long as he maintained a stable situation and didn't deliberately pursue development, no one would dare to touch him.

He believed that Komaba Toshitoku would be able to strike the right balance.

Moreover, he also asked Misaki Shokuhou for help.

"Hmm, that's a really good look."

White Yaksha nodded approvingly, then raised her head and pointed to the twinkling stars in the sky.

"It's very simple. All you need to do is fill this sky back up."

"Let it truly, once again, shine like a constellation of stars."

Is that longing?

Is that nostalgia?

Or is it sadness?

From Makoto Haramura's perspective, he seems to see countless intersecting emotions in the White Demon.

It has to be said, even for him.

In this atmosphere and in this setting, his emotions were actually somewhat stirred up by the White Demon.

However, he didn't say anything more.

Because he knew that the White Demon hadn't finished saying what he needed to say.

Or rather, his question has not yet been answered by the White Yaksha.

"I told you before, my goal is to use this place as a foundation to rebuild the sandbox."

"Do you remember how a so-called 'small garden' is constructed?"

As if posing a test, Shiroyasha suddenly began to test Haramura Makoto at this point in time.

"Oh, I vaguely remember this one."

"I remember it being a higher-dimensional world composed of a multiverse?"

Makoto Haramura's outstanding quality is his excellent memory; if you were to bring it up directly, he probably wouldn't remember things from so long ago so clearly.

However, ever since he met the White Demon, he has been able to recall all the few memories he had of the Little Garden.

"Well, that's a good point."

“Eliminating all external factors, the sandbox is indeed exactly as you described.”

"But there's actually another little bit wrong."

He closed the folding fan in his hand and gently shook it as if he were waving his fingers.

"To be precise, the sandbox is a world of advanced learning built to guide the correct development of the outside world, that is, the third observation universe."

"It is a world in which the Creator, as the starting point, and the Creation, as the end point, are actually the same, a world of various multiverses built up like particles."

"And the stars in the sky that I am referring to are the glory of the miniature garden in the past."

"The current glittering appearance is merely an illusion created by my power."

As if wanting Makoto Haramura to understand the meaning behind it, the White Demon spoke at a very slow pace, not fast at all.

Fortunately!

Makoto Haramura understood this situation quite well, since there were courses specifically on spatial dimensions in Academy City.

Although those who are not spatial ability users do not need to learn overly advanced knowledge, that knowledge is sufficient to understand the current situation.

"So, my job now is to constantly gather new worlds and bring them under the control of the sandbox, right?"

"How exactly do we do that? It can't be as simple as conquering the world."

He spread his hands, directly expressing his predicament.

But to everyone's surprise, when faced with Haramura Makoto's words, Shiroyasha didn't deny it at all; instead, he nodded in agreement.

"I must say, if you want to achieve this, it is indeed one way to succeed."

White Demon didn't keep anyone in suspense and started talking on her own before Haramura Makoto could say anything.

"The place we are standing on now was once the central hub of the miniature garden."

"Wait, what is the central hub of the miniature garden?"

Completely unfamiliar with the term, Makoto Haramura immediately voiced his doubts. He had a premonition that if he couldn't understand this, everything that followed would be like listening to gibberish.

"All right!"

"It seems that this knowledge does indeed need to be explained to you."

White Yaksha didn't seem impatient at all; on the contrary, she seemed quite interested.

Perhaps it's because she's been alone in this empty space for so long?

In short, the White Yaksha Mini-Lecture has begun.

"Just as you understand it, the miniature garden is like a transit point that brings together all the worlds; it is a higher-dimensional space."

"Then, I'll tell you one more thing."

"Whether it is a low-dimensional world or a high-dimensional world, these worlds all have what is called world consciousness."

"The worlds that the original miniature garden encompassed were simply countless. Do you think such an existence could not have developed its own consciousness?"

"Will not."

"Although it is immature and incomplete, it has been born."

"This is what is known as the 'sandbox center'."

Chapter 045: Keen Intuition

"It is precisely because of its immaturity that it is feared and lost the possibility of evolving into a higher-dimensional space from the very beginning."

"Therefore, even the former miniature garden was nothing more than an unfinished product."

While White Yaksha narrated with such composure, the hidden hatred within him was inadvertently revealed.

"But it doesn't matter like this."

"But it was clearly those guys who made a mess of things, and then they just packed their bags and left."

This must be what it means to grit your teeth.

It should have been a very heavy atmosphere, but Makoto Haramura almost couldn't help but burst out laughing when he saw the white demon like this.

"Phew, sorry."

"I got a little excited."

Quickly realizing that her emotions were a little off, Shiroyasha immediately calmed herself down.

"In short, after those guys used trickery to seize my solar sovereignty and establish a new sandbox."

"Before this sandbox completely collapsed, I used a special method to preserve the most core part of the sandbox's central structure."

"Kid, do you understand now?"

"can."

What Shiro Yaksha said was fairly simple and clear, and in fact, he seemed to have already begun to understand what Shiro Yaksha meant.

“There are two simple ways to incorporate the former central hub of the sandbox into the new world.”

"The first method is to suppress the lower-dimensional world through the higher-dimensional world and forcibly control it."

"And the second is to enable those who enter the new world to become the leaders of the world."

"To put it more simply, it means to change the world's will and alter the normal course of events."

"In this way, the sandplay center can incorporate it without any hesitation."

"That's why I said that becoming the ruler of the world, as you mentioned, is indeed a viable goal."

It was almost exactly as Makoto Haramura had imagined, and there weren't any major differences.

"Similarly, it's possible to change the world in any field, right?"

Makoto Haramura added this sentence.

When one person rules the entire world, in a sense, the original course of the world is indeed changed.