As Abigail, I caused trouble in infinite space.

“That’s true,” Black Rabbit said with a wry smile.

"However, I'm a little curious about what method Abigail is planning to use to win this time."

"Could Abby have suggested this game just to help us solve our problem?"

"Huh? What are you thinking? Stupid rabbit, do you think everyone is like you? Abigail isn't one to beat around the bush. If she wanted to help, she wouldn't do it this way. If we want to win this game, we can't afford to let our guard down."

“But just like you, Izayoi, no one is willing to accept her gift match right now.”

Black Rabbit sat by the river, kicking the water barefoot, and sighed.

"I never expected that Mr. Izayoi's battle experience would spread along with Young Master Tongren's evaluation. While it's certainly just bad timing, given your battle experience, being rejected was perhaps an unavoidable outcome. Fortunately, Lord Shiroyasha specially arranged this game, but there may be fewer and fewer games available in the future..."

Like Abigail, Izayoi Sakamaki was also rejected by the lower-level community. However, unlike Izayoi, Abigail did not seek help from the White Demon; she seemed to be preparing to go it alone.

Indeed, as the nameless evaluation spread, news of Izayoi Sakamaki's battle experiences also began to circulate. As a result, Izayoi Sakamaki's eligibility to participate in the game was significantly limited, and in the end, only the Thousand-Eyed White Demon could introduce the game to him.

However, considering the enemies that Izayoi Sakamaki has fought before, it is only natural that she would be refused participation.

A serpent god with a gigantic body who dwells at the ends of the world.

Argol, the former Demon Lord and the strongest race of the Celestials.

Weser, a close confidant of the "Black Death King" and a demon with divine status.

Since she was able to defeat these enemies who were beyond human intelligence, Izayoi Sakamaki's strength should not exist at the lowest level.

The organizers, after all, also needed to make a living. Knowing full well that they would suffer a crushing defeat, they naturally couldn't allow Izayoi to participate. And Izayoi herself, the person involved, had absolutely no interest in a game organized by such cowardly organizers.

Izayoi propped herself up, shrugged, and looked at Kuroto.

"Forget it, after all, there's a saying that bullying is really lame, especially exploiting others, which is really inappropriate and will also cause the reputation that we've worked so hard to promote to suffer. Our community must be a righteous organization with the goal of defeating the Demon King. Avoiding games that we can win in order to show off our magnanimity is also one of the methods we can use."

"You're quite right. But are the blessings gained from this game enough to reverse the tide of battle?"

"Well... well, this is what they call the fun after clearing the level."

Izayoi laughed heartily.

In contrast, Black Rabbit wore a complicated expression and splashed water.

For Black Rabbit himself, the fact that Izayoi possessed such strength, yet he couldn't introduce a game worthy of hers, caused him considerable anxiety. Black Rabbit firmly believed that Izayoi had the ability to achieve remarkable success and fame on a larger stage.

Black Rabbit kicked the water harder, pouting and sulking.

"Although this was resolved thanks to Lady White Demon's help, I'm still extremely dissatisfied. I could accept participating in a game and not winning, but not even being allowed to participate feels like..."

"Being kept and left to die"—that's what Black Rabbit wanted to say, but she quickly shut her mouth. She noticed the displeased look in Izayoi's eyes.

Izayoi seemed to find it troublesome, scratching her head and looking into Kuro Usagi's eyes.

"Black Rabbit".

"Yes...yes."

"While I appreciate your humility, I also think being overly self-deprecating is inappropriate. The current situation is indeed quite dull, but as I've already mentioned, it's all within my expectations. Please stop rambling on and on about how you're giving up in front of others, okay? It's annoying to watch."

"Awoo!" The black rabbit dared not utter a sound, and its rabbit ears drooped down.

After all, Izayoi was busy figuring out how to solve the game, and for me to complain beside him was simply a distraction. Leaving aside the overly negative aspect, the more serious issue was a lack of common sense.

To avoid causing Izayoi any further trouble, Black Rabbit left dejectedly, wanting to hide in the shade of the forest.

Izayoi, keeping it from the already frustrated Black Rabbit, secretly sighed softly.

"Hey, Black Rabbit."

"Huh...yes!"

Let's have fish tonight.

Huh? Black Rabbit tilted its head and rabbit ears.

Izayoi looked at the great river and pointed to the center of the river.

"There's a kind of fish in the river that looks delicious when grilled. It's a freshwater fish, but I remember it looking a lot like a horse mackerel. I'd like to try it. Could you please?"

Black Rabbit listened to Izayoi's speech with a puzzled expression.

However, after she understood Izayoi's intention, her face lit up the next moment, and she nodded vigorously.

"YES! I understand! Tonight I'll fulfill your wish, Mr. Izayoi, and I'll take care of the cooking!"

"Yes, I'm looking forward to it."

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

"This must be the place."

In a spot on the fifth level of the miniature garden, Abigail looked down at the vast forest below and asked Kyubey, who was perched on her shoulder.

"That's right, this is the place. If you can get what's inside, you'll definitely win the Gift Tournament against Nameless and the others."

Although Abigail is indeed unable to participate in the Gifted Challenge on the seventh level, she could certainly go to a higher level.

Of course, she wouldn't know about any good gift games if she were alone, so this is where Kyubey's role comes in.

Kyubey has now filled the bottom layer of the Little Garden with information, establishing an incredibly powerful intelligence network, which is why Abigail doesn't need to seek help from White Yaksha.

They landed in the air in front of the giant tree in the very center of the forest.

"Has someone come again? It's been so long since anyone's come."

Suddenly, a woman appeared before Abigail. She was a beautiful woman, like an elf, with a small and delicate body, yet she gave the impression of having lived through countless ages.

"Young lady, can you tell me your name?"

Chapter 300 I Want You

Abigail Williams.

Abigail answered the girl's question.

“Abigail? It’s a pleasure to see you. It’s been a long time since anyone has been here. I’m so happy to see someone here.”

"Is nobody coming here?"

Abigail looked at the girl with some confusion.

This place is called the Forest of Fantasy, a place inhabited by a large number of fantasy creatures. Logically speaking, many people should come here seeking the favor of these fantasy creatures.

"Yes, it's been a long time since anyone came. It seems like the last time was three years ago."

"Has something happened?"

Abigail asked with some curiosity.

"I'm not really sure either. I've never been out, and I don't know what happened three years ago."

"They've never been out of the house, that's so pitiful."

Perhaps the girl herself doesn't care about such things, but if something like this happened to Abigail, she certainly wouldn't be able to tolerate it.

"Is it pitiful? Thank you for your concern, but I don't think it's anything unacceptable. I was born in the Forest of Fantasy and I can't leave here. Essentially, I am a tree, and for a tree, being able to move is already a great blessing. Besides, I can learn about interesting things from people outside from time to time, which is enough for me."

"You're quite easily satisfied. By the way, I still don't know your name."

Abigail asked with some curiosity.

"Me? I don't have a name, but the children call me the Guardian."

The girl said calmly.

"Don't you have a name? It's not a big deal. Since they call you Guardian, I'll call you Guardian too."

"Well, little Abby, I have a request. If you're not in a hurry, could you tell me about some of the changes happening in the outside world?"

"Changes in the outside world? Actually, I haven't been in the Little Garden for very long, only about two months at most. If there really is any change, it's probably that the hierarchy ruler of the North District has changed."

Abigail thought for a moment and said that she really didn't know anything else important.

"Really? That's a bit of a shame, but I'm very happy to be able to chat with you."

"Since you're having so much fun, why don't you come out with me?"

Suddenly, Abigail asked a question that surprised the girl.

"what do you mean?"

"Just as the name suggests, everyone who comes to the Forest of Fantasy has only one purpose—to find a fantasy creature as their companion, and I am no exception."

"Really? Perhaps one of the children will be willing to leave with you."

The girl smiled and said that she had experienced many similar things. As long as these creatures in the forest, which she regarded as children's fantasy creatures, were not forced to leave with people, she would not stop them.

"I think you've misunderstood. The person I'm taking away isn't anyone else, it's you."

Abigail's original goal was to find a suitable fairy, but the moment she saw the girl, she changed her mind. As for the reason...

The guardian girl is just the kind of girl Abigail likes. That's right, it's not because of the girl's identity or her abilities.

"Me? No, my roots are deeply embedded in the land of the Fantasy Forest. I cannot leave, nor should I leave."

"How about we play a game?"

Abigail smiled, then snapped her fingers, and a parchment appeared in front of the two of them.

Gift Game: Forest of Fantasy

• Contestant: Abigail, the Rule of Circles, Guardian of the Fantasy Forest

• Rules Explanation:

Abigail helps the guardians leave the Forest of Fantasy.

• The time limit is one week.

• If the conditions are met, the Guardian must join Abigail as her partner.

If the conditions are not met, Abigail will grant the Guardian one wish.

Oath: In accordance with the above rules, Abigail and the Guardian will engage in the Gift Game.

"This is......"

The girl looked at the parchment with some surprise.