As Abigail, I caused trouble in infinite space.

"You have something to ask me? Let's go inside and talk."

"Ah."

Immediately afterwards, the group went into the house. This time, even Xiao Yan followed, since this conversation might affect the progress of the subsequent plan.

The five entered the house, and Abigail invited White Demon to the sofa. Leticia, as a maid, naturally went to prepare some things to entertain the guests.

Pest had just become a maid and knew nothing, so she could only follow behind Leticia and do whatever she saw.

"Alright, White Demon, ask whatever you want to ask."

Sitting on the sofa, Abigail asked the White Demon.

"Abigail, are you aware of the strange incidents that have been happening in various places lately?"

"What mysterious incident? How would I know?"

Abigail said something that sounded rather strange.

"These incidents are varied, but the upper echelons of the Thousand Eyes have found a clue. These incidents are all related to some young girls. According to in-depth investigation, the way these girls trigger these incidents is through making wishes, that is, making wishes and then those wishes being fulfilled. Furthermore, these things are all related to a community called the Law of Cycles. What are your thoughts on this?"

"Making a wish... I get what you mean. Yes, that's what we do, but isn't fulfilling other people's wishes a good thing?"

Abigail said, seemingly naively.

"Hey, do you really not know what this means?"

White Night Demon frowned as she spoke, not believing that Abigail, that clever girl, was unaware of the implications.

"Lady White Demon, please enjoy your meal."

At this moment, Leticia placed a cup of tea and some pastries in front of the White Demon.

"Ah, thank you, Leticia."

Abigail took a sip of the juice Pest had placed in front of her, then lazily looked at Little Flame beside her and said:

"Xiao Yan, do you know?"

"White Demon, are you trying to warn us that this kind of gift that can grant the wishes of others on a large scale will arouse the jealousy of some people in the upper echelons?"

"It's not just jealousy. Based on your current performance, some of you might have bad intentions."

"That's up to you, White Demon. We have an agreement; you have to help us deal with those pedantic guys up there."

Abigail seemed completely oblivious to the seriousness of the situation, but that wasn't the case; she simply didn't care about those pedantic fellows upstairs.

Although Abigail's current strength is only at the fourth level, which isn't enough to deal with that group of pedantic Asura gods and Buddhas, she has a powerful backer. Little Flame's strength is at the cosmic level, and her full power wouldn't be weaker than White Yaksha in his prime. Besides, she has powerful backers.

Seeing that Abigail seemed to be preparing to push the matter onto her, White Yaksha said with some difficulty.

"This time, we might not be able to stop those old-fashioned guys either, after all, your situation this time is really too special."

"If this can't be stopped, your title of White Night Demon King is going to be in trouble."

"I'm sorry, but you don't know how tempting the gift of having your wishes granted without limit is for those in the upper echelons. It's no exaggeration to say that with this gift, the gods who receive it can ascend to the top of the pantheon."

"Is it really that amazing?"

Abigail was somewhat surprised. Although the lack of restrictions was their assumption, the temptation to reach the top of the gods through such a blessing was undeniably immense for these already pedantic individuals.

"But they don't know about me yet, right?"

Although it seems like a question, Abigail's tone suggests it is an affirmation.

“You’re quite clever. That’s right, they don’t know about your existence yet. They only know that the one who received this gift is a community called the Law of the Circles. But I believe they will soon have this information. You’d better start planning.”

"Since they don't know yet, then it's fine. Why think so much? Let's wait until they find out. But speaking of which, White Demon, don't you have any thoughts of coveting such a gift?"

Upon hearing Abigail's question, White Yaksha stared at her for two seconds before replying:

"No, we don't need such a favor. Besides, such a favor must have extremely strict restrictions."

"That's right. Actually, it's okay to tell you. There are indeed limitations. First, each person can only make one wish. Second, whether each person's wish can be fulfilled depends on their own aptitude. Finally, the person who makes the wish will automatically become a magical girl."

Abigail revealed some information that she could tell White Demon, since this information was insignificant anyway.

"Hmm... In some ways, these conditions are already quite favorable. Alright, I understand your situation now. According to the agreement, I will try my best to conceal your existence and buy you time. However, based on my expectations, I can only help you conceal it for a maximum of six months."

"At most six months... Hmm, that's enough. Six months is enough time to complete my arrangements."

Abigail smiled and said. Seeing how confident Abigail was, White Yaksha wisely refrained from delving into what kind of arrangements she had made.

"Since there are no problems, I'll head back now."

"Aren't you going to play a little longer?"

"No, we need to go back and make proper arrangements."

"Okay, take care! I won't see you off."

After watching the White Demon leave, Xiaoyan immediately asked Abigail:

"What are your plans? Is there anything you need me to do?"

"If White Demon can really buy us six months, then you don't need to do anything, just let nature take its course. If not... well, we'll see then."

"Ah."

"Leticia!"

At that moment, Abigail seemed to remember something and suddenly jumped up from the sofa, calling out to Leticia.

"Owner."

"Leticia, do you think we should plant some flowers and plants around here? It feels like such a big piece of land, it would be a waste not to plant something."

"What does the master want to plant?"

"The Flower of Hope!"

"what is that?"

Leticia asked, looking completely bewildered.

"It's a flower that symbolizes never stopping; it's called the Flower of Hope!"

"A flower symbolizing unending hope?"

Leticia fell into deep thought.

"Don't listen to that guy's nonsense. I don't know what strange ideas she's come up with this time. Just plant some ordinary flowers and plants."

Just then, Xiaoyan, who knew Abigail well, knew that the guy had lost his mind again, so she spoke to Leticia.

"Hey, Flame, I am Leticia's master."

On one side, Abigail seemed to complain to Little Flame.

"What? You have a problem with that?"

Xiaoyan turned her head and calmly looked at Abigail. However, Abigail could feel a chill.

"No, no, everything is up to you!"

"Seriously, can't you think about Leticia's feelings when you're out of your mind?"

"Ha ha......"

Watching the interaction between the three, Pest couldn't help but think:

(It seems that in this community, the girl with long black hair is the true supreme ruler.)

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

Time flies, and a month passed peacefully.

"I'm so bored. Isn't there anything fun to do?"

On the sofa in the mansion, Abigail lay there like a salted fish.

During this month, Abigail suddenly discovered a particularly unpleasant downside to her if she didn't elevate the community—no one would accept her gift race.

After news of her victory over Pest in the Dragon's Birth arc spread, all the communities in their region now knew of Abigail as a powerful figure capable of rivaling a five-digit demon king.

In a small garden, a community's ranking will not improve simply because it has several powerful individual members.

Apart from the lowest 7-digit area, each tier has its own set of requirements.

For example, in order to pass the six-figure outer gate, one must overcome the tests set by the hierarchy.

In order to break through the five-digit outer gates, one must bring more than three six-digit outer gates under one's control, hang flags on these outer gates, and further host a blessing game that can attract more than 100 communities to participate.

The former, requiring a six-figure entry fee, demands that participants collectively improve their skills to become participants. The latter, requiring a five-figure entry fee, demands that participants collectively improve their skills to become organizers.

This means that the quality and scale of the host authority used by the 6-digit Demon King and the 5-digit Demon King are completely different.

Therefore, the difference between a 6-digit demon king and a 5-digit demon king is like heaven and earth. If you were to fight a 6-digit demon king, it would be possible to break through if you had strong individual members or organizational interests.

However, it is not so easy when facing demon lords with a power level of five or more. These demon lords are all powerful individuals whose power has been recognized even when they are promoted to the position of organizer.

Although Pest, the Black Death Lord, is just a newcomer, his Gift Game is a vicious test capable of sealing the heart of the sun.

Therefore, Pest was positioned as a five-digit demon king.

Therefore, Abigail, who was able to defeat Pest, must have a strength rating of at least five figures. This means that someone in the seven-figure region would have no chance of participating in any Gift Tournament. Essentially, the communities that host Gift Tournaments are driven by certain interests. They naturally wouldn't allow someone guaranteed to win to participate in their tournaments.

As a result, Abigail has had very little to do over the past month.

"Pester!"

Just then, Abigail saw Pest passing by and called out to her.

"Master, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Come here, let me give you a hug to replenish my energy."

Looking at Abigail's listless, almost sullen expression, Pest sighed. In the past month, she had figured out Abigail's personality. In fact, her work hadn't been heavy; the only thing she found unacceptable was Abigail's constant harassment, sometimes doing things that were truly embarrassing. Hugging her like this had become quite commonplace.

"Yes Yes."

Pest then walked over and sat down on the sofa with a somewhat helpless expression. Abigail immediately hugged her and began to rub her face against hers.

"Ah, Pest is still the best. Of course, Leticia is also very good, but every time I want to have a chat with Homura, she throws me out. Do you think Homura hates me that much?"

Pest stared speechlessly at Abigail, though this did seem odd to her. She found the relationship between Abigail and Homura Akemi strange; they appeared to be friends, but always maintained a cold distance. While Abigail seemed very enthusiastic, this enthusiasm seemed to extend to everyone in the same way.

As for Homura Akemi, according to Pest's observation, she seems to spend most of her time reading. She appears to never care about her surroundings or the development of the community, and even her relationship with them is lukewarm. However, she doesn't seem truly without desires. There seems to be a strong yearning within her.