Without any crisis at hand, finding time to go around collecting unwanted UOs and letting Beast chew on them was already the limit.
He really wasn't cut out to be a farmer in the Type-Moon world, raising entire worlds.
Morgan looked rather stunned by that.
Wait—
An operation that could steadily produce Chakra Fruit with just an energy supply was actually being rejected?
And the reason was, "It sounds exhausting"?
She was dumbfounded.
Even if he was essentially the Alien God, wasn't that a little too willful?
"Come on. You two both seem to be lacking a bit of power, right?"
"I happen to have a project with two open slots."
The man who had never managed to fill out the Previous Civilization Herrscher roster tugged Gudako and Mash along, clearly intending for them to fill the vacancies of Rock and Binding.
But—
Just as Russell was about to leave, Elysia, who had only recently woken up, willfully grabbed the back of his collar.
"Reviving worlds abandoned by fate?"
"Maybe I could give it a try?"
Her exquisite face was filled with eager anticipation.
Russell: "..."
He stared blankly at the girl radiating Saint Mother vibes.
"Wouldn't that be nice?"
"Russell, don't you need the corpses of the dead and naturally scattered souls as fertilizer?"
"I haven't been much help all this time, so let me give you, Teacher, a little push forward from now on."
She vigorously rubbed her face and hummed as she imitated a fierce tone she had learned from somewhere.
She seemed almost like she was about to cruelly use countless people's blood and tears to pave the way for herself and those she loved.
But—
Russell's expression went blank.
—In his memories, a certain Piggy had also viciously declared that she would squeeze the blood