As Abigail, I caused trouble in infinite space.

............

"What am I doing...?"

In a room, Pest opened her eyes and stared at the unfamiliar ceiling, recalling what had happened before.

"Oh right, I think I lost."

"That's right, you lost, so please take good care of me, my maid."

"Huh?"

Pest turned his head and looked at Abigail sitting to the side, somewhat puzzled.

"What do you mean, 'hey'? It's all written down in black and white, there's nothing you can do about it if you try to renege on your promise."

At this moment, Abigail had a piece of parchment in her hand, on which was recorded something similar to Pest's indenture.

"Is that so? Is this my fate?"

Pest remained calm, as if it were all expected.

............

"As expected of the Thousand Eyes, he can't help but do something bad!"

In his office, Mandela looked at the letter in his hand and muttered to himself. Just then, there was a sudden noise, and Izayoi Sakamaki suddenly kicked through the ceiling and jumped down through the hole.

"what do you mean?"

"You little brat, you're nobody..."

Mandela looked at Izayoi Sakamaki in surprise as she appeared before him.

"What do you mean by 'bad thing'? Do you mean Salamander personally summoned the Demon King?"

"What......"

"Hey, those guys have more than 100 pieces of stained glass disguised as exhibits. If the organizers hadn't deliberately turned a blind eye, they would definitely have become suspicious."

At this moment, Mandela stood up, placed his hand on the short sword at his waist, and looked hostile.

However, Izayoi Sakamaki seemed oblivious to this scene and continued:

"A novice demon king versus a novice class ruler. And if we defeat this demon king, Sandra will be able to handle the job on her own, which is perfect for publicity. Fortunately, only Salamander's people went this time. If anything had happened to my companions, you, including Sandra, would have been killed by me long ago."

At this point, Izayoi Sakamaki's expression suddenly turned gloomy.

bump......

Mandela suddenly slammed his hand on the table and shouted:

“Sandora has nothing to do with this! Everyone except Sandora knew the inside story of this incident. Our companions died knowing the inside story. You, a kid from outside the Little Garden, wouldn't understand the meaning of protecting the community's flag, name, and honor!”

With that, Mandela took the short sword from his waist and placed it on the table.

"Do whatever you want, but I hope that in this incident, I can only use my name to gain your forgiveness."

Seeing Mandela like this, Izayoi Sakamaki sighed:

"If the dead already knew the inside story, then I shouldn't be getting involved. Besides, we're the ones who are gaining fame by doing this."

"Feel sorry."

After glancing at Mandela, who was bending over, Izayoi Sakamaki turned and walked towards the gate.

"Oh right, we will continue to fight the Demon King in the future. If anything happens to our community during this time, you must be the first to come and help. If you agree, I will forgive you."

After saying that, Izayoi Sakamaki opened the door and left.

After a full few seconds of stunned silence, Mandela finally came to his senses:

"Yes, swear to our banner."

............

On the cold, snowy ground, a young girl is struggling to walk forward.

"Why, why can't we get out of here? Mom, Dad... everyone's dead, why, why did this happen..."

The girl looked at the endless white plain in despair, and couldn't help but want to give up.

Suddenly, she noticed two red gems moving toward her.

After a while, she finally saw clearly that it was an adorable creature with snow-white fur and red eyes.

"You seem to want to be saved, so sign a contract with me and become a magical girl."

Chapter 296 The Seeds of Unrest

The Fire Dragon Birth Festival has ended, and Abigail and the Nameless group, led by White Yaksha, have returned to the East District.

However, there was one more person on the way back compared to when they left.

"Is your community located in a place like this?"

On the way back, Pest asked Abigail, somewhat incredulously. This was completely different from what she had expected. Based on Abigail's strength, Pest had assumed that Abigail's community was at least at the 5th tier, or even possibly the 4th tier. However, the final result surprised her greatly.

"Yes, after all, my community has only been established for a month. It might not even have been established as long as your original community."

Abigail said nonchalantly that perhaps the level of the community is important to those who are already in the Little Garden, but Abigail doesn't care about it at all. Whether it is the 7th level or a higher level, it has no impact on Abigail.

"Even if you are a newly established community, with your strength you should be able to easily advance your rank."

"Why should I do something so troublesome? What benefit would I gain from climbing the social ladder?"

Abigail asked with some curiosity.

"Benefits?! Isn't this something you should just take for granted?"

Pest was somewhat surprised; she had never imagined anyone would ask such a question. Shouldn't rising in the community's rank be a matter of course? Moreover, the benefits of rising in the community's rank were numerous. Higher ranks symbolized access to more resources and the ability to participate in larger Gift Tournaments.

"Forget about what's natural or not, if I don't want to do it, I won't do it no matter how great the reason is."

That's right, that's Abigail's way of thinking about things: there's no such thing as "must do" or "don't want to do."

Looking at his new master, Pest understood that this was definitely a rather willful and self-centered fellow.

............

"Xiaoyan, I'm back!"

Beside the water tree in her own base, Abigail saw Little Flame reading a book below and skipped over to her.

"You're back. Oh, who is she...?"

Xiaoyan looked up at Abigail, and then she noticed Pest following behind Abigail.

"Hello, I am the master's maid, my name is Pest."

"Maid?"

Xiao Yan glanced at Abigail randomly.

"Ah, actually it's like this..."

Abigail then briefly recounted what had happened at the Fire Dragon Birth Festival. After listening to Abigail's story, Homura understood the cause and effect of the matter. She remained calm, simply saying, "I see," before turning her attention back to her book.

"By the way, Homura, where's Leticia?"

"She went to Wuming's place."

"Oh, I'm free right now, I'll go take a look."

While Abigail was chatting, Pest also looked around. Apart from the water tree and the villa next to it, there was nothing else in this settlement. Although the scenery was nice, it did not look like the settlement that a large community should have.

(Could it be that...)

"Master, may I ask you a question?"

"What's the problem?"

How many people are actually in our community?

"Well, with you, there are four people now. Oh, right, there's one more, but that guy isn't human."

"Only four people? Why are there so few?"

Although he was somewhat prepared, Pest was still surprised when he received the answer.

Is there a problem?

"No, I was just a little surprised. But thinking about it, it makes sense, considering it's only been established for a short time."

Honestly, even though it was a foregone conclusion that he would become someone else's property, Pest still hoped that he could join a powerful group.

“I know what you’re thinking. After all, our Law of the Circle is still in its infancy, and besides, I only established this community to achieve one goal. Alright, I’m going to go to Nameless’s place now. You can come along and take a look, and familiarize yourself with the situation here.”

"Ah."

Seeing that Abigail didn't seem to want to continue the conversation, Pest had no choice but to end the topic.

............

At this moment, in the nameless ruins of a farm.

After returning from the border competition, the nameless group immediately went to the farm and asked Mel to restore the land.

Kudo Asuka and the other children came with high expectations to watch Mel show off his skills, but...

"no!"

Mel shook his head vigorously from side to side.

Faced with depleted water sources, barren soil, and land reduced to nothing but sand and gravel, Mel simply raised the white flag and surrendered.

Kudo Asuka looked at Mel with a troubled expression and asked:

"Really not working?"

"no!"

The answer was unwavering. Since he, as an elf, showed such a clear attitude, it must have been difficult to do so without a fairly high spiritual rank.

Kudo Asuka bowed her head in remorse and apologized to everyone:

"I'm sorry for the kind of speech I gave that made everyone look forward to it."