Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

Makoto Haramura could leave this world with little regret.

But she can't.

She needed to make all the necessary arrangements to ensure that her homeland would not be in trouble after she left.

“I know, it’s not just you, everyone else is like this too.”

Makoto Haramura waved his hand, indicating that he hadn't thought of that.

His current power structure includes the Lion King Organization, an extremely patriotic group. If he were to disregard everything and simply walk away, the members of the Lion King Organization would certainly no longer obey his orders.

After all, for those people, their beliefs were far more important than their lives.

"Come and look at this."

"Snapped--!"

Makoto Haramura simply stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

A jet-black singularity appeared directly above Makoto Haramura's head, expanding outwards like a spiral.

Less than two seconds later, a spatial rift appeared in front of the two of them.

The gap was about the size of one person.

A look of surprise appeared in Nangong Nayue's eyes.

It wasn't for any other reason than that the crevice was no longer as dark as before, filled with terrifying scenes that resembled one-eyed monsters.

Layered clouds, an endless expanse of azure sea, and a magnificent, golden palace.

The scenery is so beautiful, it's like a top-notch oil painting.

"What are you doing?"

Nangong Nayue didn't quite understand what Haramura Makoto meant by showing her this thing.

"Pay close attention, feel what's in here, and what other creatures are flying in the sky."

Makoto Haramura flicked his finger directly on Nagatsuki Nanami's forehead.

Nangong Nayue stretched out her small hand, rubbed her forehead, blinked her eyes, and turned her gaze back to the direction.

then!

Her pupils dilated suddenly, and she involuntarily gasped in surprise.

"Divine, angelic?"

Indeed, Nangong Nayue was no stranger to divine energy, a high-dimensional energy, and she herself had come into close contact with it.

However, because of the spatial separation, and because she hadn't been paying special attention, she hadn't noticed it.

Of course, all of this is fine.

What truly shocked her were the two-winged angels that she hadn't seen at first glance, those winged angels flitting through the clouds.

She had encountered spirits before, but this was the first time she had ever seen an angel in person.

"That's right, it's an angel."

"Four wings, two wings, a total of 2138 angels, to protect the safety of this country, do you think that's enough?"

With a hint of smugness, Haramura Makoto leaned back in his chair and said casually.

He had seized control of the central programming that controlled all the angels, and all of them had to obey his commands.

He wanted to use these angels for his own purposes, to have them serve as his army.

After all, angels, being beings without their own thoughts, are incapable of helping him expand his world.

However, with his current power, he really doesn't think much of angels with two or four wings.

Only angels with six or more wings could become his power, so he planned to leave two-winged and four-winged angels in this world.

No matter what, it's his business, so he can't just completely ignore it, right?

"How is this arrangement?"

Chapter 286 Establishing the Little Garden

"enough."

Nangong Nayue nodded easily.

Two-winged and four-winged angels are beneath Makoto Haramura's notice.

But are angels with two or four wings weak?

No, absolutely not. In fact, even a two-winged angel could easily kill a high-ranking demon.

Because without attacks possessing spatial abilities, it is impossible to strike the angel species.

This naturally elevates the combat power of the angel species.

Moreover, Makoto Haramura currently has over a thousand angels under his command.

To put it bluntly, such a force, with all these angels mobilized, could easily destroy the world.

"So, can you rest assured now?"

Haramura Makoto raised his eyebrows and looked at Nangong Nayue with a smug expression.

This was completely unintentional on his part; he hadn't initially thought that subduing angels would have this use.

"Okay, when are you leaving?"

Nangong Nayue was a decisive person. This man had already resolved her worries, so she wanted to reciprocate in kind.

Moreover, she was also curious about things beyond the world.

As a child who had been locked in a cage for more than a decade, she also wanted to see the scenery beyond the world with her own eyes.

"Let's wait a bit, until we've announced this to everyone."

"Moreover, I need to prepare many things in advance."

……

As the vortex unfolded, within the ring space, in a Japanese-style building standing alone in the center, Makoto Haramura suddenly appeared in the reception room.

In front of the Japanese-style table, a little girl with two black horns on her head, short silver hair, delicate features, and dressed in a black kimono sat there, holding a cup of fragrant tea and savoring it slowly.

"Won't you give me a drink?"

"Are you here to ask me for a reward?"

White Demon raised his eyelids slightly and said in a nonchalant tone.

"how?"

"Am I slow for you?"

Makoto Haramura pursed his lips, ignored the White Demon, and plopped down opposite it.

White Demon raised her eyes and twitched her little finger slightly.

A cup of green tea, exuding a fragrant aroma, was placed directly in front of Makoto Haramura.

"Do you still think you're fast?"

"After all this time, you've only managed to contain two worlds. You're moving as slowly as a tortoise."

"Your girlfriends are all much more efficient at work than you."

With a snap, White Yaksha slammed the teacup he was holding onto the table, his tone full of dissatisfaction.

But aren't they all necessary?

"What's the point of saying all this? I've come here to talk to you about something else."

Makoto Haramura remained completely unconcerned about the tone of the White Demon's words.

He waved his hand dismissively, then yawned.

"Humph!"

"What's wrong now? I'm letting you know in advance that I can't offer you any help in the short term."

"Helping you cross timelines last time already took a lot of my energy, and I need time to make up for what I lost."

White Demon swiftly opened the folding fan in her hand, covering half of her small face.

She wasn't expressing dissatisfaction or making excuses; rather, she was saying that she was genuinely not in a good state right now.

Even if she is a big shot with a double-digit salary, a notorious figure known as the "Celestial Movement Theory," and the will of the central hub of the Little Garden.

But that's all in the past.

She currently only possesses a lofty position but lacks real combat ability.

Every large-scale operation depletes the strength she has painstakingly accumulated over countless years.

This time, in particular, the power to transform her familiars into star beasts is almost shaking her very essence as a sun spirit.

Moreover, she also needed to preserve the power to save Haramura Makoto's life.

So now, unless absolutely necessary, she really doesn't want to take action anymore.

"I know I know."

"So, I wasn't planning on troubling you this time."

Makoto Haramura quickly reached out and pressed down on the white demon, signaling it not to get agitated.

"I think that, including myself, as well as Edelweiss and Stella, we've already taken in quite a few worlds."

"The basics of sandplay should at least be established."

"Otherwise, even if someone reaches the standard to break through the world barrier, they will be trapped in their original world and unable to make any progress."

"Moreover, this also allows for the selection of a large number of suitable personnel."

With his fingers tapping the tabletop, Makoto Haramura spoke slowly and deliberately.

This was something he had been thinking about for a long time.

Nowadays, talent selection is basically done by his eye.

He will only bring out the right people when he meets them, but at the same time, he will also miss out on many talented people.

And then there are people like Stella, who don't even have the authority to take things out.

Many hands make light work; the more people help the sandbox explore, the faster it can develop, creating a virtuous cycle.

That's why he wanted to first create the basic model of the miniature garden that the White Demon had described to him.

"In this case……"

White Demon also fell into deep thought, pondering Haramura Makoto's words.

"You're right, it was my oversight."

This is a very simple math problem: from one to six, from six to eighteen, from eighteen to sixty-four.

She hadn't thought of it before simply because she was thinking in the old way.

After all, the original creation of the miniature garden was accomplished by the combined efforts of several powerful beings, including the two goddesses, Buddha, and Daoist Master, who were already in the double digits.

With the immense power of those four, there was no such thing as an initial, fledgling stage.

Once the miniature garden was established, more than five thousand worlds immediately merged into it. Then, the formed miniature garden quickly attracted other powerful beings from the universe to join.

However, modern miniature gardens no longer have that appeal.

Moreover, even if such an attraction exists, they would not allow such a forceful entity to intervene.

Once is enough for a cuckoo to usurp someone else's place.

If this happens a second time, do they really think she, White Demon, is a stupid pig?

"Then what are you going to do?"

How do you plan to build this framework?

Having already agreed with Haramura Makoto's proposal, White Demon is now ready to give Haramura Makoto his full support.