With countless robots assisting, Takumi had little trouble with arrangements.
The AI quickly sorted the uploaded list and began distributing housing. People were grouped in fours, mostly based on familial or social ties. Families were assigned to the same unit.
The robots, following the AI's instructions, escorted them to their new homes. Each assigned home came fully stocked—with daily necessities and children's clothing. Everything had been prepared for them by Takumi.
It was a true move-in-ready situation.
Even with over a million people, the robot support ensured rapid and efficient allocation. For longer distances, robots simply flew the people there.
Many children, upon seeing their new surroundings, had stars in their eyes. It was a bright, hopeful new world.
The robots also explained: this place was now their home. For now, they'd live together, but as they grew up, they could move elsewhere by applying for relocation. Takumi would approve it.
Food? Free.
Once rested, they could ask the AI where the cafeteria was. In time, they'd also be going to school.
Takumi wouldn't demand work from the children, but adults would eventually need to work. The entire city would soon be in full operation.
After releasing everyone, Takumi gathered a few specific people.
Simā Miori's parents received a private home and were sent off accordingly. But Simā Miori, the Holy Empress, and Tendō Kisara? Takumi brought them back to his own villa.
"Get some rest first. Tomorrow, we'll properly discuss how to run the city."
"Pick whichever room you like."
"If anything comes up, we'll handle it then."
Takumi had no intention of doing anything shady. Hearing his words, the three women nodded.
Especially the Holy Empress—still overwhelmed. She had come to understand the full picture. Even knew who had brought Takumi over: Simā Miori.
The traitor had been right beside her all along.
But what could she say?
Takumi had taken the cursed children... but wasn't that their own society's fault?
Looking up at Takumi as he headed upstairs, she sighed.
Best not to dwell.
They were exhausted.
Still... one problem.
"Um... do you two have spare clothes to change into?" the Holy Empress asked Simā Miori and Tendō Kisara.
Awkward.
Even if they wanted to bathe, they didn't have clean clothes.
Simā Miori shouted up the stairs:
"Takumi! We don't have anything to change into!"
Takumi, halfway up, turned back.
He glanced at them.
"Two C-cups and one B? Got it."
Without waiting, he manifested a few sets of clothes and tossed them over.
The three froze.
What kind of body scanner was that?! Just one look?!
A moment passed.
"…Wait, does Takumi have some kind of x-ray vision?" Kisara whispered, uncomfortable.
The Holy Empress nodded nervously.
Simā Miori sighed.
"He doesn't. He just has a lot of powers—but x-ray vision isn't one of them."
Takumi had access to all kinds of Herrscher abilities. Analyzing their body data? Easy.
He even hacked their world's data while he was there.
Still, holding the clothes, even Simā Miori blushed.
Even though he hadn't touched them, and simply conjured the clothes, it still felt awkward.
She shook her head.
No point thinking about it.
Takumi wasn't that kind of guy.
"You two, go wash up! Then we can rest and get ready for our new lives."
With that, Simā Miori picked up her outfit and went off.
Was it a coincidence they all got JK uniforms and black tights?
The Holy Empress's was white.
Simā Miori mumbled to herself as she went to her room.
After bathing, she'd check in with the group chat. Just because she was in Takumi's world now didn't mean she could skip that.
The other two followed her lead—bathing, resting.
...
Takumi:
\[Everything's done!]
\[Feels good. Finally, my world has a population.]
\[Though most of them are lolis.]
\[Only a few hundred thousand adults came along.]
\[Most people didn't believe me.]
\[Unbelievable!!]
It was nighttime, but many in the group chat were still awake—waiting to check in.
Only a few had gone to sleep.
Bronya:
\[(ˉ▽ˉ;)...]
\[You literally shoved a Star-Destroyer in their faces. Who wouldn't freak out?]
Seriously, you expect people to believe you when your intro is a battleship?
Fujiwara Chika:
\[Exactly\~!]
\[Just seeing that scared the crap out of everyone.]
\[Who would dare trust you?!]
\[People woke up in the morning all normal and calm... and then you fly a warship down and demand to take the lolis?!]
When you think about Takumi's antics... it's amazing anyone followed him.
Takumi:
\[What can I say? I just wanted to get things over with quickly.]
\[Still, getting this many people was already amazing.]
\[Over a million. That's enough to slowly develop.]
\[And a lot of those cursed children are high-IQ.]
\[If they study well, they'll eventually recreate a ton of advanced tech.]
Takumi was quite satisfied with the outcome.
Cursed children—kids with superpowers and high intelligence.
If they mastered knowledge, they'd build wonders.
People like Natsuki were born for research.
Takumi planned to give them the perfect childhood.
Let them study in peace.
The schools were already built.
Once arranged, classes would begin.
They wouldn't even need teachers—AI would handle the lessons.
As for the teachers he brought back? Takumi planned to make them principals.