Thoughts of Relocation

"A plan?"

Ryan was puzzled at first, then quickly realized what he meant.

"Oh, you mean the matter of proactively spreading magic. It wasn't entirely unrelated. Placing them in World Two was also meant to see what they might develop through magical research with a different way of thinking."

"But the main purpose was to relocate them. I planned to make that world our future headquarters."

Ryan's answer surprised Demiurge.

"You mean headquarters? Are you planning to relocate the Great Tomb of Nazarick?"

"Yes. The New World is the safest world I know of, and don't you think it suits Nazarick perfectly?"

Ryan smiled. Nearly everyone on the entire planet had died, and there were no messy threats to worry about. It was simply the most suitable place for a headquarters.

Besides, he had wanted to relocate Nazarick for a long time. There had to be some reason why data had become reality. Perhaps World One was not as safe as it currently appeared.

"I understand. As expected of the Supreme One's deep consideration. There were so many advantages that this subordinate could only realize after the Supreme One pointed them out. This subordinate will begin preparations at once!"

Demiurge pondered for a moment, then looked at Ryan with an expression of worshipful realization.

"What... do you understand?"

Ryan asked blankly. He was only preparing to play it safe because he was afraid of running into trouble he could not handle. Why did it seem as though he had some grand scheme in mind?

"Of course, the benefits of the Supreme One relocating the Great Tomb of Nazarick. However, this subordinate is dull-witted and has only identified the following points..."

Demiurge spoke excitedly. Ryan's initial dumbfounded expression had now turned completely blank.

Annie, who had been watching from the side,