[Across a series of stars on Avalon's side, our fleet will be resupplied on the Forge World of Tigrus, followed by a brief stop on the adjacent planet Aurora IV, where an army of Titans will pledge their allegiance to me to join our fleet. 】

"Titan Legion?"

[Yes.] 】

"Which one?"

[Sun Legion.] 】

"This legion is not included in the database."

[Because they have just been established, they are so immature in terms of experience and strength, far from being comparable to those old-timers on Mars and Reza, and Tigrus who supports them is so weak, so it is not so much that they choose to be loyal to me, but that they cling to the gift of my gift. 】

“…… They? ”

Yes, they. 】

[Just as you think, my trusty Virgo, the Sun Legion is an army of gods composed purely of female pilots, and a few men will become technocrats or be transformed into servants.] 】

"All women?"

[At least their crew members are all women, what's wrong?] 】

"Nothing, just that sounds a little ......"

[Strange? 】

"Yes, it's like a reversal plot that only appears in a third-rate book, using an extremely blunt anti-secular setting to forcibly fabricate a contradiction that drives the development of the story."

[Very accurate evaluation, but generally speaking, most of the logic, reason, and state of affairs in the galaxy are often even inferior to the worst literary work.] 】

Virgo blinked, she took out her electronic board, recorded the words, and raised her hand again.

"Well, then, if this legion is so weak and immature, why would you accept their allegiance, it won't be a good deal in the short term."

[Many times, we have to learn to take a long-term view, my reliable Virgo, as you often see, many people get preferential treatment and benefits from my hands: that means they will give more feedback in the future. 】

[Just like those mortals who giggle under the banner of the Avalon Federation: I have given them a stable society, a prosperous life, and a clean and just way to rise, so that they can enjoy the illusion of a generation in this cruel galaxy, so as a price: In the future, it is not natural for them or their heirs to die for the Avalonian Federation? 】

"As a sacrifice?"

[As a soldier who defends his home and country. 】

"What's the difference?"

[I don't know, but mortals are sometimes obsessed with some verbal differences and illusory rationalities, perhaps this can bring out their remaining potential.] 】

"Well, what is the reason for the Titan Legion?"

[Because of a very simple truth: I am the original body, so of course I can find the most powerful Titan legions to accompany me, such as our good companions the Legion of the Warmongers, they are as their name suggests, they never flinch or fear, and they have really helped us a lot in the past few years. 】

[But on the other hand, such a powerful Titan Legion is almost impossible to use it completely for me, and my charm and bearing as a primordial may be able to impress some pilots, but the entire legion is still loyal to the Casting World Reza, and Reza is not my subordinate and slave, he is only my ally.] 】

[Without a feast that will never be dissolved, who can know where the intimacy between Reza and me can go in the future? 】

[Perhaps one day on the Great Expedition, a long period of side-by-side combat and coordinated command will allow me to master the Legion of the Warmongers and even the entire Ryza: but that is not a reason to convince me not to prepare for the future, is it?] 】

"A Plan B?"

[Yes, Tigrus and its Legion of the Sun are my backup against Ureza and the Legion of the Warmongerents, and I cannot entrust my power to an individual who cannot be controlled and bound by me, and if I have the opportunity in the future, I will only carry out more and more backup plans like this. 】

"Plan B of Plan B?"

[Correct understanding.] 】

Morgan snapped her fingers, and she slumped lazily in her chaise longue as she was glad that her train of thought had cleared the last shred of confusion in the question-and-answer process, and was once again in order and refreshing.

In front of the Spider Queen, her three Slearsal Maidens sat or stood, and these creatures, who enjoyed titles such as Virgo, Cassiopeia, and Orion, were now in various parts of Avalon on Morgan's orders.

Virgo continues to serve as the chief lady-in-waiting of the Lord of the Second Legion, while Cassiopeia and Orion are located in Avalon and Loyal Heir, respectively, fulfilling the tedious plans and destiny that Morgan has left them.

Despite their distance, the Stellar Handmaidens have clearly revealed their projections beyond the layers of subspace obstructions to Morgan's vision, joining every meeting that the Spider Queen values: right now, they are doing so.

Morgan liked this kind of meeting very much, because it was essentially talking to her various memory fragments and soul obsessions, and although it sounded like a harbinger of Magnus syndrome, this kind of "self-questioning" meeting could clearly identify the loopholes in the memory and the misunderstandings in the subconscious, so that the Second Legion's plan could be better implemented.

Touching the Virgo who seemed to have no problem, Morgan moved his gaze to the eyes, and there was a star maid sitting on each of her left and right, and unlike the Virgo at hand, the two of them were individuals with special psionic and spiritual powers.

So, what's the situation on your side? Any questions? 】

"Not yet, ontology."

The queen of Avalon, a fragment of the soul once named Semiramis, and now a mysterious creature called Cassiopeia, still maintains her dignified empress posture, her slender fingertips gently picking at her black hair, she speaks, and picks up some of Avalon's recent situation.

[Very well, so what about you, my Orion?] 】

"Well, I'm fine."

"You know, ontology, I'm only in charge of the management of the legal department, and the position of the president of the Loyal Heir Academy is just a concurrent position, not to mention, the graduation of the first batch of students will have to wait for a few years, and the so-called legal department is now just half an empty shelf, we have just temporarily integrated the police systems of various worlds, and we have to wait for the first graduates of the Loyal Heir Law School to officially graduate, and most of the institutions can be operational."

[Education is a very long and elegant thing, Orion, don't bring in the mentality of quick success, those characters I borrowed from my Otrama brothers still have seven or eight years on loan, don't worry. 】

"I know, ontology, I'll take care of that."

[So, how about the management of the Chungji Academy, do you need new people?] 】

"Not for the time being, the students and teachers are carefully selected, and they exude a smell called enthusiasm and selflessness, which even makes me feel a little pungent, but it is also good, and I have memorized the most memorable flavors."

"At the moment, the best graduate of the law school is the [Knight], who has an almost ascetic spirit of self-martyrdom, willing to give his life for justice and the law anytime and anywhere."

[I suppose his smell must be unforgettable for you?] 】

"Indeed, this smell that is so silly that I can't describe it is indeed unforgettable."

[An overly sensitive nose is like a kind of torture.] 】

"Who called me Orion?"

Orion's smile is bright and dangerous, and as the first stellar handmaiden to be created by Morgan rather than modified, the lady in charge of the legal department is in a sense able to embody the most primitive and terrifying nature of the Spider Queen.

She was calm, calm, mysterious, with a thin kindness that seemed pitiful even compared to her two companions, and she looked like a beautiful and capable red-haired woman, with her hair tied in braids, wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and an open suit coat, and the most striking thing was undoubtedly her sickly eyes: pale eyeballs with golden spirals coiled, like greedy coronas that were chosen to devour.

This is the first work that Morgan is most satisfied with and trusts, because the Spider Empress already knows how cold and ruthless Orion is in front of others, and how humble she is in front of herself.

It is impossible for Orion to disobey Morgan's will, just like any of her fellow satale-ladies, following the orders of the Creator is the lowest and most basic arithmetic logic of these mysterious creations, and any idea of disobeying it will instantly destroy their arithmetic logic, causing them to become unintelligent puppets.

"I'm more curious about another thing than that, the ontology."

Orion set her eyes on the opposite kind, and only after receiving an affirmative nod from the other party did she look at her creator once more.

"Sun Legion, this word seems to be particularly important in the plan you have written, not only for Virgo, but also in the logic and memory panel of me and Cassiopeia, asking us to mention them to you regularly."

[After all, this is a legion of Titans that belongs to "my"? 】

"What's the difference?"

[The other legions have chosen their side because of their friendship with the enemy and the pollution of fighting side by side, and even if they are not of good repute, my desire is not limited to this, what I want is a legion that can commit any kind of atrocity without hesitation because of any of my orders. 】

[Therefore, this legion must not be too strong now, otherwise it is not conducive to mastery, nor can it be too pedantic, otherwise it is not conducive to demagogy, and it cannot even come from the same celestial domain, because this will make them form another kind of unity when they grow up, so that my words are no longer the only ones in their minds. 】

"So, Sun Legion, do you meet these conditions?"

[Do you want to hear their history?] 】

[Very brief. 】

[At the very beginning, or rather, not long ago, on the already famous knight world Procon, no one believed that the daughter of the Procom VI Knight family: Mohana Mankata VI, could become a qualified Imperial Knight, although she was a dark horse all the way in the selection competition of the knight world, defeated all opponents and peers, and won the crown, but the simple word gender was enough to make her miss the driving right of an Imperial Knight. 】

[But some people's cold logic is always more flexible than those feudal antiques full of war honors or ancient rituals: at the instigation of an envoy of the Forge World, Mohana chose a method of escape called self-exile and traveled from her homeland to Tigrus in the Forge World, where she became the leader of a new Titan Legion. 】

[From the moment she made this choice, Mohana solemnly swore that in order to pay tribute to Procom's world-famous goddess of hunting, Pakmitrius, she would train her subordinates to become an all-female Titan Legion, and would win countless honors and victories in the Great Expedition, until one day the Procon Six family, her rigid and dogmatic knight mother, would become the eternal servants of her Titan Legion. 】

[So, with this grand plan as her goal, Mohana became the supreme mother of the Titan Legion, and began to look for like-minded women from everywhere, adopted them as adopted daughters, and expanded her legion and power: until my envoy arrived in Tigrus, and let this intelligent mortal grasp the wings of the realization of his dreams, she did not hesitate to kneel at my feet, and offered me the determination to fight to the death with loyalty. 】

"So, will you adopt her as your adopted daughter? My lord? ”

Morgan smiled and continued to stroke Virgo's head, an extra favorite habit of hers.

[No, after accepting her allegiance to the Sun Legion, I became the spokesperson of Pakmittius, the projection and living embodiment of the goddess of hunting in the real universe, and the spokesperson of the ancient legend of walking in the galaxy of madness: just like the god of all machines in Omnisiah and Mars. 】

"Does this affect you?"

[I don't know...... But it shouldn't make a difference, it's just a gift to them with a statue of my uniform in full proportion, and they can bow down every morning and before each sortie. 】

"Sounds like a real god."

[Very different, Virgo, no god ascends to the throne by being prayed and chanted by others, unless he has to carry a 10,000-year mess: but if the treatment of a god is like this, then what fool would want to be a god?] 】

"That's right, sir."

Virgo narrowed her eyes, enjoying the touch of the Creator, but Cassiopeia on the side thought for a moment and asked a question that was not too big or small.

"Do you need a statue for you, then: something like this is always better given than they have made with their own hands, and it symbolizes an indelible gift."

[It makes sense, but it's a little too late to ship it from Avalon.] 】

"Do you want to do it yourself?"

【…… Almost. 】

Morgan's eyes narrowed, she pressed the button next to her seat, and the sound of firm steel boots slamming on the ground came from outside the door.

"Your Excellency."

Lana pushed the door open, not the slightest bit strange or interested in the projections.

[Tell me to go down, Lana.] 】

[Before our fleet arrives in Tigrus, I need a statue.] 】

"Statues?"

[Yes, the statue, my full-scale statue, needs to be dressed in military uniform, as serious and heroic as possible: I don't care who makes this statue, I just want to get the highest priority.] 】

[You know, Lana, I'll personally choose the best, the best. 】

“…… I see, my lord! ”

"I will convey this order to the entire Legion word for word."

[Then go for it.] 】

With a wave of his hand, Morgan made Lana disappear from the door, and as the heavy door was solemnly shut, the eyes of the three stellar maidens returned to their creator.

"Adult ......"

If the relatively mature and sophisticated Cassiopeia and Orion both sorted out the ideas in Morgan's brief words for the first time, then Virgo, who is still an immature child in essence, is still in a state of confusion.

"Didn't you say you wanted to do it yourself?"

[Yes, my Virgo.] 】

Morgan's eyebrows were crooked, her soft hair greedily caressed, and her words were like truth.

[Hands-on prostitution, how can it be said that it is not hands-on? 】

(End of chapter)