I FOUND A DOOR TO TENSURA AND BECAME BROKEN IN THE REAL WORLD TOO-Chapter 36: A Sweet Plan to Befriend the Destroyer

I stretched my arms lazily, gazing out the window of my inn room in Dwargon, feeling the immense magicules swirling around me. The thrill of my newfound power still coursed through my veins. 50 million+ and climbing, with infinite growth potential—I had reached a point where I could destroy kingdoms with a mere gesture.

But despite my strength, I felt oddly bored. No more challenges. King Gazel and his soldiers barely offered me any resistance during our sparring matches. I needed something more entertaining, someone who could keep me on my toes, and who better than the infamous Milim Nava?

"Hah! This should be fun." I muttered to myself, a smirk tugging at my lips.

I recalled everything I had read about Milim from the Tensura book. She was one of the most powerful Demon Lords, a True Dragon's child, and arguably the most destructive being alive. But despite her apocalyptic strength, she was still shockingly childish—her weakness? Sweets.

"Heh... if I bring enough sugary treats, she'll be mine." I grinned, my eyes narrowing maniacally.

Now that I was a Conqueror Sovereign, I didn't need the door to my old world anymore—I could simply teleport across dimensions with ease. The door was no longer necessary. I stored it away into my personal space, keeping it hidden from the world.

With a snap of my fingers, I vanished in a flash of golden mist, instantly reappearing back in my grand PA house.

I materialized in my living room, the familiar scent of my home hitting me with a wave of nostalgia. I glanced around, seeing the modern furniture, my old couch, and the TV. It felt almost surreal being back—two entirely different worlds, yet I could travel between them effortlessly.

I teleported to the busiest shopping district in my old world, right in front of the nicest bakery in town.

The moment I entered, the warm aroma of freshly baked bread, pastries, and cakes hit my nose. The interior was bright and cozy, with display cases filled with elaborate desserts.

I casually strolled to the counter. The lady behind the counter—a middle-aged woman with a pleasant smile—greeted me.

"Hello! Welcome! What can I get for you?" she asked.

I glanced at the display cases, my eyes gleaming with devious intent.

"Hmm... I'll take everything."

Her smile faltered for a moment.

"E-Everything? You mean... like a dozen pastries? Or—"

I shook my head, flashing her a predatory grin.

"No. I mean literally everything. Every single cake, cookie, pastry, and dessert in this place."

The lady blinked, confused for a moment, then chuckled nervously.

"U-uh... sir, you can't be serious—"

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I reached into my personal space and instantly pulled out piles of cash, stacking them on the counter. The heavy cash drew the attention of every customer in the shop, their eyes wide with shock.

"Will this cover it?" I asked casually.

Her jaw dropped.

"T-That's..." she stammered, staring at the pile of cash in disbelief.

I smiled innocently.

"I hope you have enough bags."

Within minutes, the entire bakery was emptied out, and I left with dozens of bags filled with cakes, cookies, and sugary delights. People stared at me like I was some insane sugar-obsessed maniac, but I didn't care.

Walking down the street with both arms full of sweets, I wore a maniacal grin, thinking,

"Hehe... Milim, you're mine now."

As I strolled past some familiar streets, I contemplated visiting my old school, maybe seeing my old friends, or dropping by to scare some of my former bullies.

I paused for a moment, considering it.

"Nahhh..." I muttered with a dismissive wave.

"Next time. I've got a mission right now."

Besides, it wasn't like I couldn't teleport back whenever I wanted. With my dimensional teleportation ability, the distance between worlds was now irrelevant.

After walking back to my grand PA house, I carefully stored all the food into my personal space, ensuring that the deliciousness would remain perfectly fresh and preserved.

"Hehehe... let's see if the Destroyer can resist this."

I smirked, feeling giddy at the thought of how easy it would be to win over Milim Nava.

Without wasting another second, I snapped my fingers and teleported back to the Cardinal World, the golden mist swirling around me. I materialized just outside the Dragon Kingdom, near the outskirts of Milim's territory.

I glanced around at the lush landscape, feeling the tingle of powerful magicules saturating the air.

"Hmm... So this is the land of the Destroyer, huh?" I muttered.

The earth itself seemed to tremble slightly, as if acknowledging Milim's presence.

"Alright, Milim... let's see if you can resist this."

Without hesitation, I walked toward her territory, already imagining the childish glee on her face.

"Time to tame the Destroyer."

I strolled confidently toward the large gates of Milim's territory, the imposing entrance flanked by two guards. The moment I laid eyes on them, I blinked in mild surprise.

"Huh... humans?" I mused silently.

I had expected dragonkin, given that this was Milim's domain, but instead, two human guards stood watch. They wore sturdy armor with the crest of the Dragon Kingdom emblazoned on their chests—a symbol of Milim's rule.

"Tch... interesting." I thought.

"Either they're humans, or they're dragons in human form."

The guards stiffened slightly at my approach. One of them, a gruff man with a scar running down his cheek, took a step forward, holding out his hand.

"Halt." His voice was firm but cautious.

"State your business, traveler. What brings you to the Dragon Kingdom?"

I smirked slightly, tilting my head with a playful glint in my eyes.

"I'm here to see Milim."

The guards exchanged a glance, their eyes narrowing in suspicion. The other guard, a younger man with brown hair, furrowed his brows.

"Milim-sama? No one has informed us of your arrival."

His tone was skeptical, but I could sense the slight tension in his voice.

I let out a soft chuckle, deliberately making my voice low and ominous, and took a slow step forward. The guards instinctively placed their hands on their weapon hilts, ready to draw.

But before they could, I decided to remind them who they were dealing with.

I loosened the floodgates just slightly, releasing a fraction of my aura.

BOOM!

The atmosphere shifted instantly. The ground beneath my feet cracked slightly from the force, and a dark, suffocating pressure weighed down on the entire area. The air itself thickened, becoming heavy with magicules.

The two guards' eyes widened in horror as the overwhelming force of my presence slammed into them. Their legs buckled almost immediately, and they fell to their knees, barely able to keep themselves upright.

Sweat poured down their faces, their hands trembling violently as they gripped their weapons. Their faces turned pale, and their eyes were filled with sheer terror.

I strode forward, my eyes cold and predatory, and leaned down slightly, my voice a low, menacing purr.

"Now... where is Milim?"

But before the terrified guards could stammer out a reply, I felt it—a sudden, massive surge of power cutting through the atmosphere like a thunderbolt.

BOOM!

The ground rumbled violently, and the air itself seemed to vibrate. A golden-pink aura erupted from deep within the kingdom, expanding rapidly, flooding the area with intense magicules.

I let out a wicked grin, my eyes gleaming with anticipation.

"Hehehe... there she is."

The guards' eyes snapped upward, their expressions shifting from fear to sheer panic.

"O-Oh no... M-Milim-sama must have felt that...!" one of them stammered.

The other guard's lips trembled, his voice hoarse.

"We're doomed..."

Their terror only amused me further. I casually shoved my hands into my pockets and leaned against the gate, as if I didn't have a care in the world.

"Took her long enough."

The aura grew closer, blazing like a meteor, and then—BOOM!—the ground split apart as a massive shockwave blasted through the area. The force knocked over nearby trees and sent debris flying.

And then she appeared.

From the center of the explosion, Milim Nava emerged, floating in mid-air with her arms crossed. Her long, pink hair billowed in the wind, her sharp azure eyes glaring down with fiery intensity.

She was wearing her signature battle attire:

A black, skin-tight bodysuit with a high collar.

Golden pauldrons on her shoulders.

A red gemstone embedded in the center of her chest.

Her presence alone was a force of nature, and the magicules radiating off her made the air feel almost electric.

"WHO DARES TO TRESPASS IN MY DOMAIN?!" she roared, her voice shaking the earth itself.

Her eyes immediately locked onto me, and she narrowed her gaze, clearly recognizing the dangerous aura I was exuding.

I tilted my head slightly, my lips curling into a smug grin.

"Yo." I greeted her casually, as if I wasn't standing before one of the most dangerous beings in existence.

Milim's eyes flashed with suspicion, and she pointed at me, her voice sharp.

"You! Who are you?! How dare you release such a terrifying aura in my kingdom? Do you want to fight?!"

I let out a mock gasp, clutching my chest in mock surprise.

"Fight? Me? Oh no, no, no..." I smirked, slowly pulling out a massive cake from my personal space, holding it up in front of me.

"I just came to offer you... this."

Her eyes widened slightly,

"Huh? C-Cake?"

I nodded solemnly, holding the cake toward her.

"Cake. Cookies. Macarons. And even chocolate éclairs." I listed them off slowly and dramatically, pulling out dozens of pastries from my personal space, letting the sweet aroma fill the air.

Milim's aggressive aura wavered slightly, her eyes locked onto the piles of sugary treats. Her fierce expression softened, and for a brief moment, I saw the childish glint in her eyes.

she suddenly dropped down from the sky, landing right in front of me. She stomped forward, pointing a finger in my face, her eyes now filled with curiosity and a hint of gluttonous excitement.

"Wait, wait, wait! You came here just to give me cake?!" she asked, her voice filled with suspicion and hope.

I grinned devilishly and took a step closer, holding the massive cake right under her nose.

"Yup. The best sweets just for you."

Her eyes sparkled with childlike wonder, and her lips curled into a wide, ecstatic grin.

"FOOOOOOOD!" she squealed, snatching the cake from my hands and immediately taking a massive bite out of it.

The two guards still cowering behind the gate stared in pure disbelief as Milim—the Destroyer—was now gleefully devouring cake, her eyes practically sparkling with joy.

"Mmmmmm! This is so gooooood!" she moaned, stuffing her face with sugary goodness.

She paused briefly and pointed at me, her cheeks puffed out with cake.

"Yuu're mwey fwiend mwow!" she declared with her mouth full.

I chuckled, crossing my arms.

"Hah. That was way too easy."

As Milim twirled happily, her aura settled, and the once-threatening Destroyer was now skipping around in sugar-filled bliss.

"Hehehe... I just tamed the most dangerous Demon Lord... with cake."

I let out a smug chuckle, already imagining all the power I can get from her.

With Milim now my friend, I had officially gained the favor of one of the most powerful beings in the Cardinal World.

And all it took... was some delicious cake.

"Heh. This world's mine." I muttered smugly.

By the time Rimuru gets here, I will be at the top."