Anime, infinite dimension starting from Mahou no Yakumo

"What a silly girl."

Makoto smiled helplessly.

He then slowly got up, carefully picked up Mine, gently placed her on the bed, and tucked her in to prevent her from catching a cold.

He himself moved a comfortable chair to the floor-to-ceiling window.

The bright moonlight shone down from the night sky, its pure light even brighter than candlelight.

After gazing at the moon for a moment, Mahiro took out a katana broken in two from his ring.

It was the Imperial Arm that he forcibly broke—the one-hit kill "Murasame".

"What a pity..."

His fingertips gently stroked the blade, as if he could feel the emotions emanating from the broken edge.

It was a curse called resentment, the venting cries of souls who had died by the sword, mixed with the poisonous curse of ancient spells.

The knife itself exudes a deep sense of sorrow.

"Are you very unwilling to accept this?"

He sensed that Murasame seemed resentful because he had been broken.

"How amazing, so Imperial Arms can be alive too... But, you want them repaired?"

Under the moonlight, he sat there alone, holding the broken sword and talking to himself.

"Okay, I'll give it a try. It's my first time too, I don't know if it will work."

After saying that, he placed both broken swords on his thighs at the same time, a glint of malice flashing in his dark pupils.

"Eye of the Spirit" activated, analysis begins.

That's right, he plans to use the reconstruction technique on the item, something neither Tatsuya nor he had ever tried before. Or rather, in Tatsuya's words, the information retrieval from the reconstruction technique seems to be usable only on living beings.

He doesn't believe it.

After all, his ability to reorganize has completely surpassed Tatsuya's.

Tatsuya can only work for 24 hours, but he has been able to go back a year.

Soon, he had completed the analysis of Murasame from the inside out.

The forging technique is indeed unique, not only mixing ancient spells and poisons, but also materials from super dangerous species and a large amount of Orichalcos, making it a demon sword after forging!

"Now, let's begin tracing back."

[Initiating the tracing of individual intelligence agency change histories]

[Confirm recovery timeline.....]

Upon reaching this point, Makoto's brow furrowed slightly.

[Restoration begins.]

The restructuring has taken effect.

The copied intelligence entity is treated as a magic formula and attached to individual intelligence entities.

Using intelligence prior to the damage, the damaged state of the target is overwritten and restored, and the intelligence is used to change the course of events.

Just like the immense power of world correction, Murasame in my arms was restored to a perfect state as if time had reversed.

The restored Murasame chirped joyfully in his arms, seemingly very happy.

"You're happy now, but it's giving me a terrible headache."

Mahiro flicked the blade of Murasame with his fingertip.

Just as Tatsuya, when using the reconstruction, reads the information body and overwrites it, and feels the experiences of others, compressing them into a brief moment.

This time, he also felt the sensation of Murasame slaying enemies, the echo and image of flesh being torn apart.

I also heard the wails of wronged spirits, as if they were playing on a loop in my head, it was disgusting.

After repairing the village rain, he sheathed his long sword in its vermilion-red sheath and stood it upright to one side.

Then he began to caress the ring on his finger.

This time, the ring gained a new function, but I was so busy with other things that I didn't remember to pay attention to it.

Upon closer inspection, it turns out to be a summoning!

This summoning is not from other unknown worlds, but from the worlds he has experienced, and it summons people he knows well.

The number of summons is three.

The stay is for one month.

These are the messages the ring is sending to his brain.

"You're really mysterious. Just who are you? Are you a transmigrator with some kind of cheat code?"

Makoto gently stroked the ring, a subtle smile slowly curving his lips.

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The next day.

When he returned to the recruitment point from yesterday, he found someone already waiting for him as soon as he entered.

"Yotsuba Mahiro?"

"Yes, I am."

"Your information has already been filed in the Empire's database. Come with me, I'll take you to see your superior."

The man handed over a token indicating the captain's position, along with related documents.

only....

"boss?"

Shouldn't his superior be the head of the Imperial Capital Garrison? It seems there's someone else?

"Yep."

For some reason, the man's expression turned slightly unpleasant for a moment when this superior was mentioned, but he quickly regained his composure and continued:

"She will be your training officer from now on, and she will be in charge of your daily training."

"Her? And she's a woman?"

Faced with his question, the man did not speak, but walked quickly.

It's not uncommon for female officers to appear in the Empire, like Esdeath and Najenda, whom he knew. They were both women, and generals... oh wait, Najenda was a vice general, I think.

However, the man seemed to be in a hurry and quickly led him through many heavily guarded checkpoints to an iron gate.

Just like the Chu-Han border, this is a secret area separated from the residential area, a military restricted zone.

"Alright, now you can take the documents and report it yourself."

The man patted Makoto's shoulder with a smile, then turned and walked away from Makoto's sight, as if he were fleeing in a hurry.

Is it so scary?

Could it be that the people in charge of training are some kind of monsters or demons?

And I don’t know if it was just my imagination, but the person’s smile seemed a bit forced, and even a bit malicious.

It was as if they were pitying him.

But it doesn't matter. Yotsuba Mahiro has already figured out how much money she can spend to knock out that so-called boss. Maybe she can even get a professional job in the military.

To take on multiple roles or something.

However, things unfolded in a way that was somewhat unexpected.

Boom, boom——

Yotsuba Mahiro reached out and knocked on the door in front of him.

"who?"

Sure enough, a clear, cold voice came from inside the door, but it sounded somewhat immature.

However, he didn't think too much about it and answered directly: "The new training team member, Yotsuba Mahiro."

"come in!"

Mahiro pushed open the door forcefully, and the entire scene inside the house was revealed to him.

The first thing you see is five or six men in uniforms, kneeling neatly in two rows, with several heavy bricks on their laps.

If you dare to relax, a whip will immediately lash out from above.

But what truly caught Zhenxun's eye was the person sitting at the very front, legs crossed, looking high and mighty...

A young girl?!

That's right, it was a young girl who looked about the same age as him, probably eighteen or nineteen, but her appearance was very striking.

She had delicate features, and her long, ice-blue hair reached her knees, radiating a faint glow.

Her breasts weren't particularly large, but they were quite firm, pushing up the white shirt of her uniform high, making her graceful figure seem impossible to hide and sparking countless fantasies.

While he was sizing up the other person, the other person was also sizing him up with those big, blinking, ice-blue eyes that matched the color of their hair.

She exudes an arrogant and cold aura, like a girl born from frost.

(PS: It's roughly a bit more mature than this, but not a fully mature woman yet, somewhere between an otome and a mature woman.)

However, Yotsuba Mahiro knows this person; in fact, he is quite familiar with him.

"...Esdeath?"

No, what a coincidence?

He had imagined many scenarios of meeting this woman, but he never expected that she would be his boss who was going to train him!

Damn bastard, you call this just going through the motions?

You want to just walk through Esdeath's presence and let me see?

If the Minister of the Guard could hear his thoughts right now, he would probably cry out that he was wronged. He usually just went through the motions and practiced casually, but who would have thought that this sadistic woman, Esdeath, who had been promoted to vice general, would suddenly come down and take over the training!

But it's okay, Mahiro was just making a comment.

Deep down, he really wanted to have some fun with this sadistic queen; it would be very interesting.

"Call me sir!"

Just as he was distracted, a sharp, long whip lashed out from afar, accompanied by a loud whooshing sound.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound.

Esdeath paused for a second, then a wanton and alluring smile spread across her lips.

"Oh, not bad, finally a decent guy has been delivered."

Not for any other reason than that Makoto simply took two steps back and easily dodged her casual whip strike, something that no one else in the room could do.

Based on this first meeting alone, Yotsuba Mahiro left a good impression on Esdeath.

"Hehe, welcome. My name is Esdeath, you can call me Vice General Esdeath. I will be in charge of all training-related matters for the next period of time."

Esdeath picked up the file, glanced at it casually, and tossed it aside. When she looked up again, a captivating smile appeared on her beautiful face, like a snow lotus quietly blooming on the Tianshan Mountains.

The few guys kneeling around him all looked at Yotsuba Mahiro with pity.

But he himself didn't seem to notice anything; he just kept looking at Esdeath with a curious gaze.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Esdeath asked with a smile, noticing that the other person had been looking her up and down.

"It's nothing. I'm just surprised that the Empire's vice general would personally come down to train the new recruits."

"You asked a very interesting question."

Esdeath tilted her head slightly, looking down at him—or rather, at all of them—and spoke with an authoritative tone:

"It's alright to tell you this. I took over the recruit training this time to find a few promising subordinates to train. But don't worry, even if you don't meet my requirements, I will definitely train you into the empire's best soldiers."