Time passed.
Ayato's plans for the Shadow World proceeded methodically.
The intelligence network quickly spread.
Information on individual Demon Possession began to be compiled, and Erica and the others launched rescue operations.
It was worth mentioning that with Beatrix joining, the infiltration of the Elven Kingdom accelerated.
After all, the title of Elven Sword Saint...
Carried significant weight in the hearts of many elves.
It was definitely not comparable to Epsilon, an underage noble lady.
And as Master of the servants, Ayato naturally had his own things to do.
This day.
Top floor of the servant base.
"Echidna, have you had enough?"
"What's the rush? Can't you see I'm replenishing my Blessing?"
"Damn it, you're obviously exhausted. The Blessing won't help."
"Hmph, who... said... that? I'm perfectly fine."
A strong smell of gunpowder spread.
Various abilities rose and fell.
After returning from the Elven Kingdom, Ayato had been staying here.
Because Utaha, Echidna... had started visiting frequently.
With more and more servants...
The competition naturally became increasingly fierce.
Everyone refused to be outdone, afraid of falling behind.
The entire servant base had undergone special modifications and could be said to be extremely sturdy.
The entire top floor...
Was protected by a word magic barrier.
Even withstanding battles beyond Satan level was effortless.
Ayato lay on Echidna's lap pillow, surrounded by busy servants.
He occasionally used his ever-changing Authority, but his expression was somewhat indifferent.
Spitting out grape seeds, Ayato simply couldn't be bothered to move.
Although he wasn't tired...
Doing anything continuously, no matter what it was...
Would get boring.
"Whoosh!"
Exhaling a breath, Ayato snapped his fingers. A magic book began to turn its pages automatically before him.
He began to divide his attention, providing some diversion.
[Origin: 3556]
[Origin: 3669]
[Origin: 3779]
[Origin: 3883]
[Origin: 3961]
As each magic book was read...
Unknowingly, Ayato had accumulated a considerable number of Origin points again.
However.
Ayato wasn't in a hurry to use them.
Based on his experience, to raise Origin Magic by another level...
These Origin points weren't enough.
After adding points so many times...
The points needed for each level up at least doubled every time.
So Ayato could roughly calculate the required Origin points.
"But at this rate, it shouldn't be long before the next level up."
Ayato looked at the mountain of supernatural knowledge in the magic space, a smile playing on his lips.
It wasn't just the harvest from these worlds that was astonishing.
As the number of worlds he controlled increased...
The supernatural paths of each world were continuously advancing.
They could provide him with knowledge ceaselessly.
In the living room.
Camilla sat on the sofa, puffing out her cheeks.
She kept muttering, "Damn it, this is so annoying. Why did I have to throw paper?"
These days, she hadn't even had a chance to throw herself at him.
On the other side.
Beatrix had dark circles under her eyes and looked listless.
It had been several days now.
She hadn't slept well at all.
Instinctively.
She looked at Camilla, her eyelids twitching slightly.
She had thought things were too simple before.
Compared to little ones like Epsilon...
The other servant companions were the real enemies.
No way.
She had to work hard too.
Unconsciously, she clenched her fist.
She heard that among the servants...
Miss Utaha and Miss Xenovia were the best at giving lessons.
When she had time, she definitely needed to ask for advice.
Meanwhile.
Alpha and the others were restless.
Unlike Beatrix...
They had long since grown accustomed to the atmosphere among the servants.
But precisely because of that...
It was especially agonizing.
Listening to the sounds from upstairs, they felt a tightness in their chests.
A look of unwillingness appeared in each of their eyes.
"Why is master's moral standard so high?"
"Damn it, in our Golden Leopard tribe, I could already have children."
"Do you think it's any different in our Elf tribe?"
Alpha and the others gritted their teeth, their sorrow becoming a river.
Time.
Why couldn't it pass faster?
It was truly...
So unwilling.
"Alpha, let's have another fight."
Delta couldn't help it either, her thighs squeezing together slightly.
She felt that if this continued...
She was going to become strange.
"Count me in."
"And me."
"Count me in too."
"Fine, let's go to the training ground."
Alpha took a deep breath and nodded to Beta and the others.
The next moment.
Their figures flashed, leaping out of the living room window.