But he had the famous construction worker—Mio Takamiya—under his command. By now, she had spent quite some time in outer space.
It was about time she came back to pay up.
"Piggy really should be contacted, but don't focus only on contacting Piggy."
Russell pointed at the medicinal fields covering the ground as he spoke.
"These are all plants from another world. Next, we can have the Shadowkhan soldiers work as Pals. They'll be able to produce a panacea that cures every disease except special ones."
"Once we have that, we can use it to establish a company."
"Then Elysia can do what she ought to do, and you can switch to a company that doesn't skimp so badly on research funding."
"That sounds acceptable."
Mobius nodded as she listened.
Since Russell was already preparing to become "Yi Lin" and alter its perception, it didn't matter what he did next.
One could even say that she ought to support him with everything she had.
After all, the various experiments he had mentioned were actually rather interesting.
She was also curious what sort of sparks the Pure White Person and the laws of another world would produce.
If there was anything she could still object to, it was probably this—
"Still, if efficiency is the goal, wouldn't it be faster if you personally took control by force?"
Mobius looked at Russell, the man who had treated the Imperial throne like an ATM for years and possessed an abundance of dictatorship experience.
"After all, you're the most suitable dictator."
"But that would be boring."
"Besides, the world I build might not necessarily be one most people would enjoy."
Russell shrugged.
"For instance, the rules of the world I create might be like Symphony of the Night—only males are supreme, and only the