Don't force me to use my right fist.

Fortunately, Shiki seemed to have noticed this as well, and his free hand supported Saya's body. Just like last time, the feeling of being passively activated in creative mode descended upon Saya once again.

The magic circle in his palm, which had been teetering on the brink of collapse, finally stabilized. After a dazzling light flashed, a tall girl with several pairs of gorgeous, snow-white wings appeared in front of Zuoyou.

Her wide, fully spread wings exuded an air of ethereal holiness, while the golden halo above her head, resembling an angel's halo, shone like a dazzling crown. Her long pink hair was tied into two ponytails that reached her waist. No matter how you looked at the maid this Sōyū had created, she seemed strangely familiar. However, he truly hadn't expected that after the materials broke through their limits and were infused with special power, the fusion would summon an angel.

Sawa had wondered if a black-clad Grim Reaper like Komachi would emerge, since he was incorporating laws from hell.

As Saya carefully examined the girl, whom he had in a sense created himself, Shiki walked up to her and touched the forehead of the pink-haired girl who had kept her eyes closed. The seemingly sleeping girl opened her green eyes, and her wings unfurled instantly. The wind pressure she emitted was so intense that Saya involuntarily took a step back. Only then did he realize something he hadn't noticed before: wasn't this girl's figure a little too good?

With a supermodel-like nine-head proportion, both her prominent breasts and beautiful legs make this girl's figure stand out exceptionally.

When Saya noticed her innocent, adorable eyes that seemed completely out of place with her mature body, he finally realized why she looked so familiar.

Isn't that the same "All-Powerful Angel" used for entertainment?

I'd deliberately played with similar memes before, and he actually pulled it off?

Sawa rubbed his hands together excitedly, wanting to go up and see if she was the person he had imagined. However, a glance from Shiki made him stop approaching her.

She is mine.

He declared ownership of the girl as soon as he opened his mouth, something Sawa hadn't expected Shiki to have such a strange possessiveness in this regard.

The adorable, angelic pink-haired girl finally snapped out of her daze, obediently stood in front of Shiki, took her small hand, and respectfully lowered her head.

The enormous wings behind her rapidly shrank and were soon tucked into her back.

Satisfied, he reached out and touched the girl's pink hair. If she hadn't lowered her head, Shiki would have had to stand on tiptoe to do that.

However, this did not affect Siji's good mood. In any case, it was like adding a bit of vitality to this lifeless hell. With the help of these dolls, things she needed to do in the future would be much easier.

Aren't you going to give them names?

Sawa could only stand aside dejectedly, looking enviously at the girls that Shiki had brought, who had been given power by her, before finally asking a question.

"Names have special meanings. When the time is right, they will find their own names. I don't need to arrange it for them."

Siji waved to the girls, and with a single thought, she made them all step aside and disappear into the void, just as they shared the same sentiment.

It must be said that the puppets summoned using Saya's magic are really easy to use.

Only the girl, almost identical to Icarus in Saya's memories, remained beside him. Shiki beckoned to Saya, gesturing for him to come closer.

Without hesitation, Sōyū walked up to Shiki. He wasn't worried that Shiki would do anything bad to him. Although there are often stories in novels where the craftsman is used and then killed to make his own things into masterpieces, Shiki didn't seem like that kind of person.

As Sayu expected, Shiki simply reached out her hand, and five Gaia Soul Ingots, which Sayu had been longing for, appeared in her palm. She placed them in front of Sayu before withdrawing her hand, maintaining her expression that seemed to have never shown any emotion.

"This is your payment."

Without any politeness, Sagat stuffed the item into his backpack. Not only that, he even looked at Shiki with an expectant gaze, as if asking her with his eyes if there was anything else.

"Um, is there anything else? These are a bit too few; I need a larger quantity."

Even though it might feel like he was being greedy, Saya still voiced his needs. There was no need to beat around the bush when dealing with Shiki; in fact, doing so might only provoke her dislike.

"Yes, but what will you offer in exchange?"

Shiki glanced at Sōyō. Although the metal was precious, she still had some in stock. However, what she had just received as payment was already equivalent. If he wanted more, she would need to offer matching terms.

"Um, why don't you tell me first, what do you need?"

Zuoyou looked at her empty palm with some difficulty, not knowing what she wanted, and how could he know what he could offer in exchange?

Chapter 560 Boiling a Frog in Slow Water

In the end, Zuoyou only obtained five Gaia Soul Ingots before emerging from Hell with Yuchuan Yi. It wasn't that he lacked something to exchange with Shiki, nor that she made any unreasonable demands on him.

Since Zuoyou couldn't get the things Shiki needed in the short term, he had to put them aside for now. Fortunately, Zuoyou wasn't in a particular hurry to make the armor; the materials required weren't limited to just Gaia Soul Ingots.

The maid he first created using the Lower Realm Alloy, who was directly under his command, was made the head maid by Sōyu to manage the other mechanical maids in the Hell's farmland. She was a special model, and her strength was several times greater than the others, making her a perfect fit for the position. This trip to Hell was clearly fruitful, but after Sōyu emerged from the Hell Gate, his expression showed little sign of a smile.

There was even a hint of restraint.

Unfortunately, he couldn't figure out how to face the bespectacled girl who had been silently following behind him.

He couldn't pretend that nothing had happened before, but whenever he thought about it, Sōyu found it difficult to talk to her.

Now, what role should he use to communicate with her? Should he just treat her as a friend?

Sōyū took a deep breath, as if to bolster his courage, and turned to meet Amakawa Tsubasa's gaze. But with just that one glance, he deflated like a punctured balloon.

The words he wanted to say were stuck in his mind; everything he wanted to say vanished in an instant, leaving him frozen in place as if his computer had crashed.

"Pfft, Sawa-kun, you're so silly! I never knew you could be this goofy?" whl

On the contrary, Amakawa Tsubasa couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh out loud after seeing Saya's rather adorable behavior.

It has to be said that Saya's reaction was quite interesting; at least she had never seen him act like this before.

But if you really ask her, she doesn't feel any aversion to it at all.

"Alright, I know you can't explain our relationship clearly in a short time, and you're unsure how to face me. You don't even know the answer yourself, right?"

The girl who took a step forward almost touched Saya's chest, and Amakawa Tsubasa pressed her slender fingers against Saya's heart.

Giving Saya a charming smile, Amakawa Tsubasa then continued speaking, finishing her sentence. "Child."

Adjusting her round glasses, Amakawa Tsubasa, though eager to press her advantage and finish off Saya in one fell swoop, was also well aware that Saya, this frog in slowly boiling water, was...

The current situation is already quite good; it at least shows that Sōyū still has feelings for her, and that she holds a significant place in his heart.

As for this guy's personality, the only way to change it is to let time work its magic.

"Well, actually I was just excited just now, I didn't mean to..."

Saya wanted to explain further, but Amakawa Tsubasa pouted and pressed her pale finger against Saya's lips, preventing him from continuing.

"Neither you nor I want to hear this meaningless explanation. If this is all you want to say, it's better not to say anything at all. Just keep what happened before to yourself and tell me when you've really thought it through."

After giving Saya a very serious look, Amakawa Tsubasa regained a smile, walked up to Saya, and headed towards the teachers.

As Saya watched her retreating figure with a wry smile, Amakawa Tsubasa suddenly turned around, her small, adorable tongue darting out from her cherry lips to lick her lower lip.

Sōyū suddenly shivered, his gaze involuntarily shifting to the side, unable to meet the girl's eyes any longer.

This girl seems to be getting more and more arrogant. Is it really that fun to tease him?

Shaking his head in distress, Sōyū felt that Amakawa Tsubasa was much more difficult to deal with than a god. At least with a god, he could guess what moves the opponent might use and how to fight against them.

But as for Yuchuan Yi, he had no idea what was going on in this girl's mind. Her punches were unpredictable, and he couldn't defend against them at all.

Fortunately, Amakawa Tsubasa didn't seem to want to force him to make a statement, which gave Saya some breathing room.

Saku stopped walking out of the abandoned classroom with Amakawa Tsubasa. He looked back at the classroom, which had almost become their secret base.

"What's wrong? Have you already made up your mind?"

Amakawa Tsubasa noticed that Saya had stopped walking, so she stood still and turned around, jokingly asking Saya a question.

"No, it's just that if the school festival needs a venue, I think this place would be a good option. It starts tomorrow, and I'm wondering if I should come over this afternoon to set it up."

Instead of dwelling on Amakawa Tsubasa's situation, it's better to shift your focus and do something else to calm down.

That's exactly what Saya was thinking, which is why he did it. With Kaguya as his backer, applying for any venue for his events wouldn't be a problem; he just needed to tell her. It wouldn't be so easy for anyone to find out.

"Is that so? Then should I contact Kaguya-san and ask her to send the materials over?"

Yu Chuanyi smiled gently. She clearly knew that Sawa was just trying to avoid the problem, but she didn't care and had no objection to it.

"And what about you?"

"Well, of course I'm going to the library to help someone look up something they asked me to find out before. Do you want me to come with you?"

With his hands behind his back, Amakawa Tsubasa leaned forward and asked Saya.

Chapter 561 He really is doing renovations

After Amakawa Tsubasa left, Saya hid alone in the abandoned classroom and began making a camera-like gesture with his fingers, planning how the classroom would be configured if it were to be converted into a restaurant.

A single classroom can only serve as a kind of foyer. The kitchen needs to be built in a new location. Fortunately, no one passes by here, and Zuoyou is a blocky person who is proficient in building, so building a room is not a problem for him.

The second and most important issue is the renovation.

First, as planned, the original wall was dug out with a pickaxe. Then, ice blocks, which wouldn't melt anytime soon, were used as filler, and then decorations were laid on top.

He had packed all the tables and chairs inside into his backpack. Since Zuo You hadn't even opened the windows, he was now plunged into darkness, like the entrance to a classic boss scene in a horror movie.

Moreover, because the inner cubicles are made of ice, you can feel the chill emanating from inside just by standing at the door, giving you a strange sense of coolness in the sweltering summer.

If there were air conditioning inside, it would be understandable, but if this is a completely dark room that inexplicably feels cold, then in China, it can be described with one word: Yin energy.

Fortunately, since it's only meant to be used for a day and not for extended periods, there's no need to worry about rheumatism.

Zuoyou glanced around the classroom, now shrouded in darkness. The ventilation problem was easy to solve; he could simply replace parts of the walls with some perforated material.

The light source is actually a problem.

It's important to know that the existing light sources in Minecraft are all warm-toned, which is clearly completely incompatible with the eerie and terrifying style that Zuoyou needs. Therefore, Zuoyou feels that he needs some other light sources.

Using electric lights is obviously a bit cliché, and in such an environment, even if the lights are well hidden, they will still lose some of their charm.

However, after checking his backpack, Saya quickly found the most practical alternative.

Saku took out the faintly glowing red spider lilies he had casually picked from hell, stuffed them into a flowerpot, and then placed them in the classroom.

The dim red light illuminated the corner where Saya had placed it, allowing him to vaguely see only a part of the ground while covering the illuminated area with an eerie red glow. Almost instantly, it brought out the feeling that Saya needed.

"That's the feeling. If we add a cool-toned main light source, the horror movie vibe will come through."

Sawa nodded in satisfaction. As for what to use as the main light source, he already had a plan in mind.

Since it's difficult to do it manually, why not just use magic?

Isn't magic meant to create things that are normally impossible?

He took out a skull and casually tossed it, along with a piece of glowstone and a flint, into the auxiliary magic circle.

After a slight fluctuation of magical energy, a floating skull head appeared in Sōyū's hand. A faint blue light emanated from its surface, and blue flames seemed to come alive, circulating in its mouth and eyes.

As Saya released his grip on it, the skull began to wander around the classroom he had modified.