Ex-Machina on a Dimensional Travel

The "cube" before her continuously emitted a soft golden glow, and the tiny golden magic circles that occasionally flashed across its surface were identical to the ones that had conjured buildings out of thin air all around them.

Clearly, this scene was the work of Da Vinci and the "cube."

Another building rose from the ground. In just half an hour, this "genius" had nearly doubled the village's size.

"Whew~"

Da Vinci wiped her sweatless forehead and let out a long breath, then looked at Hundred-Faced Hassan beside her.

"This should be enough, right?"

"Uh, yeah..."

Hundred-Faced stared blankly at the rows of buildings before her, her eyes beneath the mask filled with shock.

"It is enough, but I never expected you to do something this outrageous..."

She slowly walked over to the nearest house and reached out to touch it a few times.

Then she discovered that all of these were real, tangible structures, not some deceptive illusion. In fact, these houses were even sturdier than their original homes.

Because it was nestled in the mountains, the mountain village surrounded by peaks had limited room for expansion. Moreover, they lacked the materials needed for the villagers to undertake such work.

And the refugees the Hassans had rescued in the past had never been as numerous as the refugees Chaldea's group had brought this time.

There had simply been no need for such a large-scale expansion.

In fact, this expansion had not even been proposed by the Hassans. It had been entirely Xiu Er's suggestion during the meeting.

After all, aside from food and supplies, housing was the other issue involved in taking in so many people.

But in Xiu Er's eyes, none of those problems were particularly significant.

Before this, the Hassans had only seen how powerful Xiu Er