Ordinary people would find even a single extra second in the Supergravity Space unbearably painful.
Otsutsuki Kaguya's wide robes clung to the ground as she knelt there, unable to stand.
She seemed to have yielded to Makoto's power.
If she were not one to submit to overwhelming strength, then why had she once followed the Guardian to Earth, only to later betray them from the shadows?
Bullying the weak and fearing the strong—such was the nature of beings.
Makoto looked down at her and sneered. "So now you know how to bow your head?"
Kaguya intended to shift the space once again to rid herself of this humiliating position, but at such close proximity, Makoto's chakra had already locked onto her.
A special field enveloped her, restraining her movements.
This force was no weaker than the crushing pressure of the Supergravity Space itself, rendering her completely immobile.
She took a deep breath and said, "I am willing to join you in fighting against those people and will tell you everything you wish to know."
Makoto stood before her, yet she refused to look up at him.
The thought of straining to look up in submission repulsed her.
Realizing she could not escape, she simply remained kneeling with her head lowered.
But what Kaguya never expected was what happened next—Makoto lifted his foot and pressed it down on her head.
Under the amplification of the Supergravity Space, the force was immense.
Bound by his restraints, she could no longer support herself with her arms.
With no way to resist, she was forced down, her head crushed against the ground beneath his foot.
Makoto's voice came from above. "At first, I wanted to cooperate with you, but now I see you're not really worth that consideration. It seems our relationship needs to be redefined."
The humiliation of being trampled filled Kaguya with rage.
She was once revered and feared as the Rabbit Goddess, yet this man, who had stolen her power, dared to treat her like this.
The taste of such disgrace made her entire being tremble.
But power was everything.
No matter how much she hated it, it was useless.
Even at her peak, she had been unable to move freely within the Supergravity Space, yet this man could.
His power had already far surpassed her own.
She was an immortal being.
She could not be killed.
But surviving came with a price—one she was not always willing to pay.
Otherwise, she would not have rebelled against her original fate of being fed to the Ten-Tails in the first place.
Kaguya's face was pressed tightly against the ground, her long, waterfall-like white hair spreading out across the surface.
"…What do you want?" she asked, her voice laced with humiliation.
"I just happen to be in need of a servant," Makoto said coldly.
Kaguya's white hair cascaded around her, her pale eyes filled with bone-chilling hatred.
"What do you say?"
"…"
She remained silent, but the pressure on her face increased as the foot pressing against her cheek bore down even harder.
If she refused… what would await her?
It was true that she couldn't die.
At worst, she would be sealed away for another thousand years.
No… there wouldn't be another thousand years… It had already been too long.
There was no way her kin hadn't noticed by now.
By this time, Isshiki had likely revived as well.
She would be found.
Compared to those people, the threat Makoto posed seemed insignificant.
Right now, she needed his power—needed him to help her fight against the Otsutsuki Clan.
"…I am willing."
But Makoto leaned down, drawing closer, and asked, "What did you say?"
Kaguya's emotions gradually steadied.
The prolonged time spent in the Supergravity Space had left her body in unbearable discomfort, forcing her to remain prostrated beneath Makoto's foot.
"…I am willing to be your servant."
Hearing this, Makoto's lips curled into a slight smile.
He withdrew his foot from her face and released the restraints binding her, then turned to open a pitch-black chaotic vortex before stepping inside.
Kaguya struggled to rise, then followed him through the gateway.
The moment they left the Supergravity Space, a sensation of newfound relief washed over her.
Suspended in the sky once more, she felt as though she had regained the divinity of the revered Rabbit Goddess.
If only this man didn't exist in this world…
Makoto also stood in midair, his Tenseigan eyes fixed on her—those piercing Tenseigan eyes.
"You know how to address me, don't you?"
"…"
Kaguya lowered her head in silence before finally speaking.
"…Master."
Makoto's lips curved into the victorious smile of a conqueror.
He raised his hand, inscribing yet another sealing formula onto Kaguya's body.
He knew that for someone of her level, removing a sealing technique would be a simple task.
"This is proof that you belong to me. Don't let me find out that you've secretly removed it."
Beneath the wide robes covering her body, a mark had been imprinted—carved into an extremely hidden spot.
Kaguya could distinctly feel its presence, causing waves of unrest in her heart.
She responded, "I understand."
Makoto spoke coldly, "Do you know how a servant should refer to herself?"
Kaguya's frost-like face remained emotionless.
After a moment of silence, she finally said, "…This servant understands."
Only then did Makoto nod slightly in satisfaction before flying toward Konoha.
As they approached, Kaguya suddenly caught sight of a colossal mechanical giant, towering like a mountain.
Her gaze was immediately drawn to it.
"What is that?" she couldn't help but ask.
"It is a Deity," Makoto replied indifferently.
A Deity?
Though enormous, the construct possessed no life—it was nothing more than a lifeless object.
However, Kaguya could sense that it contained a portion of the Ten-Tails' power.
"In the future, won't enemies come? These are gods that slay gods."
Kaguya remained silent for a moment before shifting her gaze downward, observing the city of Konoha.
Her eyes could pierce through any seals or barriers, revealing that within the city, there was another similarly massive mechanical construct, as well as one that appeared to be unfinished.
"How powerful is it?"
"For dealing with you as you are now, it would pose no problem," Makoto stated matter-of-factly.
Kaguya was momentarily stunned. "Can more be created?"
"If there's enough time, then naturally, as many as needed," Makoto replied calmly.
He could continue plundering Tailed Beast cores from parallel worlds.
Based on the original timeline, the Otsutsuki, including Momoshiki, wouldn't arrive on Earth for another twenty years—more than enough time for him to accomplish anything.
These words sent ripples through Kaguya's heart.
She even felt an urge to test the power of these mechanical gods right now.
This man was unlikely to deceive her.
When the Otsutsuki arrived in the future, he wouldn't be able to escape their wrath either.
Imperial Palace, Front Hall Pavilion.
"Your Majesty."
Samui bowed to Makoto, but upon seeing Kaguya, she couldn't help but be momentarily stunned.
It was never surprising for the Emperor to bring back exceptionally beautiful women, but this woman's presence was far too unique—completely unlike that of an ordinary person.
Not long ago, Boa Hancock had been the most stunning woman Makoto had brought back.
Yet, compared to the one before her now, even Hancock paled in comparison.
Beyond beauty, Kaguya possessed an aura of lofty, untouchable divinity—something that made others instinctively look up to her.
Kaguya's gaze toward Samui was utterly indifferent, as if she hadn't even acknowledged her existence.
That complete disregard unsettled Samui, sparking a sense of displeasure and resistance within her.
She was used to people looking at her with admiration and awe, yet Kaguya's single glance pricked her heart.
Samui hesitated before asking, "And this is…?"
Makoto replied calmly, "A new servant."
Upon hearing the word "servant," a sudden sense of satisfaction washed over Samui.
So what if she carried an air of nobility? So what if she looked down on others?
As long as she was human, there would be no exceptions before His Majesty.
Sooner or later, she would kneel before him just like all the others.
And as someone close to His Majesty, Samui knew she would have the opportunity to teach this woman a harsh lesson in time.
"Go get her some clothes," Makoto ordered.
"Yes." Samui obeyed and left, though she couldn't resist taking one last look at Kaguya before she departed.
This woman was simply too extraordinary.
She couldn't help but wonder where His Majesty had found her.
Once Samui was gone, Makoto casually sat down on the sofa.
Kaguya, however, couldn't suppress her curiosity and asked, "Is this your kingdom?"
The existence of the Heavenly Justice had made her want to understand this world—to learn everything about the man before her and determine whether he truly had the power to protect her.
Makoto cast her a calm glance. "What did you just say?"
Kaguya froze for a moment before quickly realizing what he was actually concerned about.
She immediately lowered her gaze and corrected herself: "Is this… my master's kingdom?"
Makoto said, "Just like you once did, I have unified this world."
Kaguya wasn't surprised.
With his level of power, there was nothing on this planet he couldn't accomplish.
Makoto continued, "However, after you unified the world, you wasted it on nothing more than breeding White Zetsu. I, on the other hand, am rapidly developing my empire."
So he was aware that powerful enemies would come in the future…
Those Celestial Gods must be part of his preparations.
That made sense.
Since he could already manipulate time, it wasn't strange for him to know what lay ahead.
Leaning back on the sofa, Makoto suddenly spoke again. "Come here."
Kaguya stepped forward as instructed, only to hear his next command.
"Kneel."
"..."
This woman submitted faster than Makoto had expected.
But it wasn't resignation—it was that she knew exactly what was best for her in this moment.
Perhaps, as someone born into the Otsutsuki Clan, she didn't care about this physical shell at all.
The only thing that mattered to her was survival.
What Makoto didn't know was that, at this moment, Kaguya was secretly looking down on his mortal desires.
She could tell that Makoto was someone who indulged in pleasure.
Though he constantly pursued power, he wasn't particularly obsessed with it.
Instead, his desires as a mere mortal were far stronger.
In the end, he was just a human—one who had obtained power that didn't truly belong to him…
As these thoughts ran through Kaguya's mind, she allowed him to rest his leg on her shoulder without resistance.
Makoto closed his eyes to rest, while Kaguya remained kneeling in silence.
However, her gaze wandered, scanning the entire city of Konoha.
After confirming that, aside from Makoto, the inhabitants were all weaklings, she shifted her attention to the mechanical research institute, where an unfinished giant mecha was under construction.
The research on the Endless Zealot continued around the clock, with scientists working in shifts.
Now that mechanical puppets were assisting with labor-intensive tasks, the construction time for this mecha was significantly shorter compared to the previous two.
Samui had been out for nearly an hour when she finally returned, carrying several paper bags filled with clothing for Kaguya.
Upon entering, she saw Kaguya kneeling before the sofa, serving as nothing more than a footrest for His Majesty.
A wave of satisfaction surged in her chest.
She didn't even know why she harbored such strong hostility toward this woman.
His Majesty had brought back many beautiful women before, each unique in their own way, and she always knew who would receive more favor from him.
But in the end, all those women were nothing more than playthings to His Majesty.
No matter how beautiful they were, it made no difference—he would never give up other women for the sake of just one.
This Otsutsuki Kaguya... Samui felt that this woman considered herself on equal footing with His Majesty.
No—she even looked down on him!
And for what reason?!
Samui felt a surge of anger and disgust rising within her.
"Your Majesty." Samui approached the side of the sofa and called softly.
"The clothes have been bought?" Makoto slowly opened his eyes and asked.
"Yes." She responded, holding up the paper bags.
She had carefully selected these outfits, personally choosing them with great attention.
Makoto withdrew the leg he had rested on Kaguya's shoulder, then sat upright, casting a glance at the bags in Samui's hands.
His eyes flickered slightly.
He then commanded Kaguya, "Go inside and change."
Kaguya silently took the bags from Samui and walked toward the inner chamber.
Seeing that Makoto seemed inclined to lie down again, Samui considerately sat beside him on the sofa, allowing him to rest his head on her lap.
"Your Majesty, how should we address this lady?"
Makoto, lying against her soft thighs, chuckled lightly. "Lady? Are you giving her an honorific?"
Then he added, "Her name is Kaguya."
Samui continued, "Shall we prepare a place for Miss Kaguya to stay?"
"Hmm."
Kaguya probably didn't need food or concern herself with mundane daily routines.
As long as she remained close, under constant surveillance, Makoto could take his time enjoying her presence.
"What kind of clothes did you buy her?" Makoto asked lazily.
Samui lowered her head, her fair hands gently massaging his scalp, and replied, "Of course, clothes that Your Majesty likes."
She had visited several clothing stores and carefully selected some rather… special outfits—such as a T-back.
Deep down, she was quite eager to see how that woman would look wearing them.
Makoto asked with amusement, "You don't like her, do you?"
Samui whispered, "If Your Majesty likes her, then naturally, I like her as well."
"Be honest. You think she doesn't acknowledge you, is that it?"
Samui slowly shook her head. "What I think is… that woman doesn't acknowledge Your Majesty."
In the past, there had been women who harbored resentment or hatred toward the Emperor, but without exception, they all feared his power and authority.
Even if they despised him, they had no choice but to recognize that he was the most powerful man in the world.
Makoto chuckled softly. "If you knew where she came from, you'd be quite shocked."
"Is that so?" Samui responded with a faint smile.
"What kind of person could possibly compare to Your Majesty? Even if she's a goddess, so what? Your Majesty is still the most powerful being in this world."
Her hand gently brushed against Makoto's cheek as she whispered, "When will Your Majesty enjoy her? I would like to accompany you..."
Makoto suddenly sat up, pulling Samui into his embrace, his hand slipping into her collar.
"You've figured out my preferences now, and you even dare to make requests?"
Samui slowly undid her buttons, then slid down from his arms, kneeling before him while lowering her head.
"After being with Your Majesty for so long, I naturally understand these things."
Makoto leaned back, gazing up at the ceiling, letting out a satisfied breath.
At that moment, Kaguya had already finished changing and emerged from the inner chamber.
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