I Became Abigail and Started Making Trouble in the multiverse 

In a surreal space, a young girl awoke from her slumber.

"What happened to me? I can't remember anything." She clutched her head in frustration.

"Where am I?" She glanced around. The dark, eerie space didn't look like any normal place.

"What's going on here?!" Suddenly, she yelled out in shock.

"Where's my…my thing? And why is my body so small, delicate, and easy to push over?" The girl patted herself down and confirmed—she had inexplicably turned into a loli.

"Wait, does that mean I can see a loli whenever I want now?" She pondered for a moment before shaking her head.

"Ugh, what am I even thinking about? I need to figure out where I am first!" She stood up and began wandering the dark space.

"Hey! Is anyone here? If you're brave enough to bring me here, at least show yourself!" She shouted, hoping someone would respond.

Suddenly, a crisp voice echoed through the space.

"Why are you shouting? I'm busy popping bubbles. Give me a minute."

Relieved that someone responded, the girl relaxed a bit—her biggest fear was being ignored.

Since the voice had told her to wait, she sat down, using the time to check her new body. How she checked it doesn't need to be elaborated on…

"This feels so strange…but now isn't the time for that." She shook her head and stopped herself.

"Am I going to stay like this forever?" A wave of sadness washed over her as she thought about her former self—the macho man she believed she was.

"Ah, that felt great!" The crisp voice spoke again.

"Who are you? And where is this place? And why have I turned into…this?" The girl bombarded the voice with questions.

As she spoke, the dark space around her lit up, revealing a rectangular room. Not far away, stood a girl with long silver hair, a ridiculously long ahoge, and sparkling green eyes.

"Nyarko?" The girl exclaimed in surprise.

"Oh? You recognize me as Nyarlathotep? Interesting." The girl—no, Nyarlathotep—grinned.

"Abigail, I'll tell you why I brought you here—"

"Wait!" Abigail interrupted.

Nyarlathotep looked puzzled. "What is it? Something you want to ask?"

"Are you talking to me?"

"Of course. It's just the two of us here, who else would I be talking to?"

"But I'm not Abigail!"

"I know that. But it doesn't matter. You are Abigail now. I took the effort to steal you from the bubbles after all."

At the mention of bubbles, Abigail realized who she was dealing with.

"Uh, can I see what I look like now?"

"Sure." Nyarlathotep conjured an image in front of Abigail.

Staring at the image of a familiar young girl, Abigail froze.

"Why? Why did I become… my precious Abigail? I've always wanted to hug her!"

"Well, you can just hug yourself now."

"That's called self-pity!"

"..."

"Anyway, enough chit-chat. I haven't even explained your mission yet."

"But first, I need to ask something important."

"Go ahead."

"Why did you turn me into a loli?"

"Let me explain why I brought you here."

"No, answer me—why a loli?"

"You're going to stir up trouble in the Infinite Space."

"But why did I have to become a loli?"

"..."

"You still haven't answered. Why a loli?"

Suddenly, a swarm of tentacles appeared beside Abigail, wrapping around her.

"Wh-what are you doing?!" she panicked.

"Nothing. Just testing something." The tentacles began their "task."

"No, stop! Not there! Don't suck there, I'll go crazy! Stop…!"

After an intense exchange, Abigail lay on the ground, panting. Fortunately, the tentacles didn't go too far, and she still retained her final bit of dignity.

"Now, let's continue our conversation." Abigail sat up, adjusting herself, now much more cautious about what she said.

"Right, where was I? Oh yes, I need you to disrupt the order of the Infinite Space."

"Why? What's the reason?" Abigail asked, confused.

"No reason. I just feel like it." Nyarlathotep's expression was deadly serious.

"…I can't argue with that." Abigail sighed.

"So, how exactly do you want me to do this?"

"Why don't you just do it yourself?"

"That would be boring. Now, don't interrupt me. The sooner I explain, the sooner I can go play with some fire. I'm sending you to the Infinite Space, where you'll be assigned missions. Your job is to cause chaos while completing them. However you do it is up to you. Any more questions?"

"You want me to cause chaos, but still finish the missions?" Abigail realized that trying to do both would be a death sentence in the Infinite Space.

"Why not just kill me now?"

"So weak? Fine, I'll have my tentacles entertain you instead." As Nyarlathotep spoke, tentacles began to reappear.

"Wait! I'll do it! Just put the tentacles away!" Abigail cried out in panic.

The tentacles retreated, and Abigail breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, and to make things more exciting, I've prepared a gift for you." Nyarlathotep tossed a sphere in Abigail's direction.

The sphere hovered in mid-air.

"Hello, I am your Chaos System. Ready to assist in causing trouble."

In an empty classroom, Abigail looked at several unconscious people.

"Hey, Big Bubble, how am I supposed to cause trouble here?"

Big Bubble was the nickname she'd given the system since it floated around like a bubble when activated.

"Host, I cannot offer suggestions, but I can provide the necessary tools for making trouble."

"Well, give me something for free first. Also, how do I accumulate 'Chaos Points'?" Abigail was thankful she'd inherited all of Abigail's original abilities. Otherwise, causing chaos in the Infinite Space would be impossible.

"Chaos Points are earned based on the impact you cause. Nyarlathotep will evaluate it."

"So, that crazy person is watching everything I do?"

"Yes."

Abigail sighed, imagining how Nyarlathotep would judge her actions.

"I think I have an idea. Are these all newbies? Shouldn't there be some veteran among them?" She looked around at the six other people—three men and three women. From their appearances, she could roughly guess their backgrounds.

subscribe to my YouTube channel for more chapters updates: https://shorturl.at/OnQVx

https://shorturl.at/Ksegl