In this crossover anime, many ruthless and powerful figures reside in my territory.

"The duel space can only be opened once a week, and there's nowhere for you to vent your frustrations now."

Then there is no other way.

Aizen then looked at Lister.

“Lister, I want to see this territory.”

Lister quickly stood up.

"Then I'll take Mr. Aizen for a walk."

"No need, I prefer to observe on my own."

The next second, Aizen used Shunpo to leave.

The system notification indicates that Aizen has arrived in Red Maple Town.

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Depend on!

Lister looked rather anxious.

Who knows what Aizen might do? If he didn't know that the other party couldn't do anything malicious, he would probably be sweating with anxiety right now.

Sigh... He coveted the power of Madara and Aizen, wanting to learn it through the Mystic Eyes of Copying, but both of them were uncontrollable, and Aizen was even more unpredictable, giving him a stomachache.

Let's leave it at that for now and observe the situation. Anyway, he can banish Aizen back to his original world at any time so that he can never come here again.

As long as he has the trump card that the system restricts, he doesn't need to be too wary of Madara and Aizen.

"I'm going back."

At this moment, Ban stood up to say goodbye to Liszt.

Lister only politely asked him to stay a few more times before returning to the Naruto world.

It seems that Aizen's words had a significant impact on Madara.

After all, Aizen's words carry far more weight than his.

Moreover... Madara probably needs a long time to verify those words.

This is indeed the case.

When Ban returned to the dark underground, he cast aside all distractions and began to think—

'If it truly is the only way to achieve peace, then the world should have been at peace forever after the Infinite Tsukuyomi was invented.'

The so-called "uniqueness" is merely a deception by our predecessors.

'Their incompetence created this incompetent and useless technique!'

If Aizen is denying Madara's existence, then Madara probably won't be quick to reconsider the feasibility of Infinite Tsukuyomi.

However, Aizen denied that the Sage of Six Paths was the predecessor who created this technique.

Why couldn't the people who invented this technique bring peace to the world?

Are they really incompetent?

Now, Madara has developed a slight doubt about the legendary Sage of Six Paths.

We do need to verify Infinite Tsukuyomi first.

What if Infinite Tsukuyomi has drawbacks that he is unaware of?

From this moment on, the future of the Naruto world began to undergo subtle changes.

……

"I'm sick!"

Lister scratched his hair into a mess.

He was certain that his eighteenth birthday, his coming-of-age ceremony, was the most frustrating yet most exciting day of his life, a rollercoaster of emotions.

Surely nothing will suddenly happen now.

Madara was deep in thought, while Aizen was strolling around. He finally had some free time to consider the future of his territory.

The only pressing issues facing him now, besides those from the heavens, are the assassination attempts by an unknown force.

He had originally intended to try and pry open the assassin's mouth, but...

Lister picked up the report presented by the captain of the guard, Reina.

The gray-robed assassin, who had been tricked by Madara's illusion, died in the prison before he even woke up.

Things may be far more complicated than he anticipated.

Chapter 15 Lord of Red Maple Territory

The clues are still gone.

Although Lister hadn't expected to learn anything from the assassin from the start, the assassin's swift and decisive death by exploding head still made him sigh.

I feel like I've been forced into an unpredictable crisis.

We must remind my father and the others.

but……

Lister feared that the men he sent out would die on the way.

He could use carrier pigeons, but the climate around the Frostwinter Mountains is not suitable for them, so he didn't bring any.

The most important way to transmit information in this world is still through well-developed post stations, but he has come to the border to open up new territories, where is there room to build post stations?

After much thought, the only option left was to send someone on horseback to deliver the message.

Things are back to square one.

For our safety, let's wait for Madara to come back.

Perhaps it would be better for him to go back in person.

Liszt picked up his quill, dipped it in ink, and began to write down his plans for the future.

First, the defensive facilities at the outposts need to be repaired and expanded to prevent similar attacks by large numbers of gnolls.

Secondly, villagers should prepare for the autumn harvest by cleaning up their granaries and storing enough food for the winter.

Third, we need to check on everyone's condition door-to-door, and make sure to take good care of them to keep them warm. Medical conditions in Hongfeng Town are very poor, so it will be difficult to help someone who is sick.

Fourth, we must expedite the improvement of everyone's identity files, and evening schools should be opened to promote literacy and writing.

Fifth, build biological waste landfills to dump the carcasses of those jackals and various kinds of kitchen waste there, and then let the plant-based plants accelerate the degradation process, increase soil fertility, and incidentally solve sanitation problems such as garbage accumulation.

……

Liszt wrote down his thoughts word by word.

After his father's men left, he was able to make sweeping changes to the territory.

He had no intention of following those rotten and outdated rules.

He is the helmsman of the great ship that is Red Maple Territory. He decides the rules and development of the territory.

Gradually, the sunlight streaming through the broken windowpane grew dimmer, like a veil of dim yellow light draped over Liszt.

Liszt wrote furiously, throwing stacks of scrap paper into the trash can.

He had forgotten the passage of time, immersed in planning for the future.

"Thump thump thump... Click."

"Master, it's time for dinner."

When the cat-eared maid Prie pushed open the door, she saw Lister still engrossed in writing.

She quietly pushed the food cart to Liszt's side.

"Master~"

The voice was incredibly soft, as if afraid of disturbing the other person.

"Hmm? It's Priscilla."

"Is it already dinner?"

Liszt turned around and looked out the window with a somewhat blank expression, then saw the twilight clouds on the horizon.

"Didn't you say you were going to rest well today?"

Prie gently placed the plate on the table and poured a glass of hot milk.

Her cat ears twitched slightly, and her cat tail, tied with white silk, swayed back and forth.

A lot happened today, and I feel it's better to keep things as they are.

Lister picked up the hot milk, took a sip, and still looked somewhat dazed.

After all, he had already said things like "Ten thousand years is too long, I only seize the day," so he didn't want to be looked down upon by Madara and Aizen.

You should always keep your word, and since there is hope of realizing your ideal world, why not give it a shot?

Liszt's lips involuntarily curled into a smile.

The changes are really significant.

He was in a panic when he first met Madara this morning, and then he was assassinated in the battle with the gnolls. He thought he could finally rest, but then Aizen suddenly appeared.

Witnessing the sparring between two powerful individuals, he was unexpectedly inspired to join them. He vowed to become a powerful individual and establish an ideal nation. After learning about the system's functions, he gained the means to become stronger.

After that, he captured the young plant-like creature Shiro, ensuring the land in his territory would remain fertile. Finally, he discussed his views with Madara and Aizen...

So many things happened in one day.

This change in mindset is truly amazing.

Suddenly, Prie let out a short "gurgle" sound, then blushed and pressed her hands to her miniskirt.

She tilted her head back, an unnatural flush appearing on her face, her waist unconsciously rubbing back and forth.

"Master...Master, I'm in heat right now..."