Pop.
Ayato and Felt each took a step back.
"Master, please explain this situation to me."
Felt's breathing quickened, her lips slightly pursed, her eyes dazed and reproachful.
"This is granting you the power of the Blessing."
Ayato said righteously. "So don't look at me like that."
Elsa agreed, "Master is telling the truth, so don't think you've been taken advantage of."
Felt: "..."
If it was true.
She really couldn't argue.
But why was the method of granting a Blessing...
So absurd?
"Alright, everything is settled."
Ayato clapped his hands. "Let's go back."
"We?"
Felt's eyelids twitched.
She had a feeling something bad would happen if she went back with him.
But it seemed!
She couldn't refuse.
Felt entered the living room, taking in the surroundings.
"So, are you satisfied?"
"More like, as expected of a Devil's residence."
Felt touched left and right.
"The things here are all valuable."
As a professional thief.
She was certain.
Some of the seemingly ordinary decorations here...
Would sell for a fortune outside.
Ayato leaned back on the sofa. "Is that so? I really wouldn't know."
"After all, I only became the owner of this place a few days ago."
Felt twitched her mouth. "What about the previous owner?"
"I killed him."
So brutal. He's like a Devil.
Wait!
He was a Devil.
Well!
Never mind.
Shaking her head, Felt began flipping through the magic book Ayato had just given her.
Then!
When she saw one entry, Felt couldn't help asking, "Master, do you also want to conquer this world?"
"I have that intention."
Ayato shrugged. "After all, this world has a lot of resources and knowledge that I need."
"So, Master, will you start a war?"
"Of course not."
Ayato smiled. "With you as a royal election candidate, why go through all that trouble?"
In fact, conquering a world...
In Ayato's view, starting a war was the worst strategy.
After all, it would eventually be his.
If it got destroyed, he would have to fix it.
So, for every world, he wouldn't easily start a war.
Felt realized, "So that's it. Master, you want to put me on the throne?"
"Indeed, that would be much easier than starting a war."
She clenched her little fist.
If that was the case, she would have to prove her worth.
And becoming queen... sounded quite exciting.
She had only ever dreamed of something like that.
"That's not entirely correct."
Ayato smiled. "If I remember correctly, all five royal election candidates are beautiful girls."
"If I make them all my wings, that would be even simpler."
Felt: "..."
Although what he said wasn't wrong...
Her master's head was full of women.
The next day!
Felt opened her eyes, dazed.
Oh my god!
Why did she have to experience those things?
She never dreamed.
That she would have to hear that all night.
Felt feels her mind filled with Elsa's high-pitched sounds.
What was even more infuriating.
Listening to those sounds, she actually thought of the moment she received her Blessing.
And then, she actually...
Felt, have some pride!
She had only known Master for one day.
"Sigh!"
Sighing, Felt looked at the flyer, blushed, and quickly began to tidy up.
Then!
Just as she went out.
She ran into Meili, also holding bedsheets.
Their eyes met.
The atmosphere gradually became subtle.
Although!
Having more than one victim was a good thing.
Meeting like this was really awkward.
Meili said, "How about... we wash the sheets together?"
Felt: "..."
For the next while!
Ayato's life returned to calm.
Eating, sleeping, guiding his servants' training.
Occasionally appearing in various worlds.
Of course, he didn't forget to order the assassin organization to watch for traces of Natsuki Subaru.
He was quite interested in the ability to return by death.
It was worth mentioning.
In the One Punch Man world, the Monster Association, under Psykos's orders...
Was acting according to the original trajectory.
This was naturally on Ayato's orders.
As for the purpose.
It was naturally that certain individual who, in the original trajectory, was suspected of having removed his limiter: Garou.
Dr. Genus's research had stalled.
Perhaps with Garou as material, he would get new ideas.