It was a Stellaron—
But the maddening whispers were gone.
Instead, what appeared in their minds was a highly unusual interface.
Something like an operating system.
It displayed Belobog's data in full detail—urban layout, infrastructure effects, policy pros and cons, regional resource statistics, public morale…
More importantly, it contained detailed profiles of all official personnel, including soldiers and logistics staff.
Basic information like age, gender, and position.
More terrifyingly—ability ratings, growth potential, personality traits.
And worst of all—
A loyalty analysis.
For example, Bronya was currently marked as being in a "rebellious phase," but still recoverable.
As for certain nobles…
Even more frightening—some had zero loyalty.
Not only that, it also recorded illegal activities committed by individuals.
The sheer depth of this data shocked both Serval and Cocolia.
With this system, it was as if they held complete intelligence over all of Belobog.
"What… is this?"
Cocolia couldn't comprehend it at all.
Serval wasn't any better.
They both felt the same thing—
This was terrifying.
It was like being stripped bare, with no secrets left.
Because neither of them had restricted access levels,
They could even see each other's full profiles.
Serval's record was relatively mild.
But Cocolia's…
Compared to Serval's mechanical accidents,
Cocolia's actions could be classified as crimes against humanity.
And everything—
Was meticulously documented.
Because the system was so detailed,
Neither of them doubted its authenticity.
At first, Serval thought Su Ran seemed like a decent guy—someone easy to get along with.
Now?
She just found him terrifying.
It even felt like—
He understood her better than she understood herself.
Some of the data recorded things she herself had never paid attention to.
No privacy. No secrets.
"As you can see, this is the management system I designed," Su Ran explained casually.
"With this, anyone with a functioning brain should know what to do."
He elaborated further, and the two quickly grasped its power.
It was absurdly overpowered.
Every policy decision came with clearly listed consequences—
Increase or decrease public morale,
Boost or hinder technological development, and so on.
If someone still couldn't make the right decisions with this tool…
They might as well be a pig.
"My requirements are simple," Su Ran said. "Max out all positive parameters in this system. Understand?"
"…Then what about you?" Cocolia asked.
There was no denying it—
With this system, both she and Serval knew exactly how to improve Belobog.
So what was left for the actual ruler to do?
"You think I made this just to keep working?" Su Ran shrugged.
"I'll be off having fun elsewhere. I may own this planet, but that doesn't mean I'll personally handle every little thing."
If it were like playing a game—
Managing a civilization through clean mechanics—
Sure, he'd be interested.
But sitting on a throne like Cocolia, buried in endless paperwork?
He wasn't insane.
Why not just install a "cheat system" and let others manage things?
He'd only step in when necessary.
What he cared about was the positive feedback in the data—
Like a game experience.
Not whether he personally saw smiling faces every day.
"…"
Serval suddenly felt complicated.
Had Belobog lost its freedom?
Or… not really?
Was this just… being managed like a simulation game?
This savior—
Was way too powerful.
That brat Bronya almost made her miss this opportunity.
"Don't worry, boss!" Serval declared immediately.
"With this thing, even a pig could do better than Cocolia!"
She decisively accepted her new "kind and generous boss."
What a great person!
He brought both hope and light.
Even offering their lives wouldn't be enough to repay this.
"Alright then," Su Ran said casually.
"Cocolia will serve as Governor of this planet. Serval will be Chief Scientist. Gepard will be General."
He assigned roles one by one—
Like setting up a game of Stellaris.
Though not as outrageous—
After all, real-world research still had limits.
Unless he personally became the chief scientist.
Which he had no interest in.
"Then what about Bronya?" Serval asked, a bit concerned.
After all, she was Cocolia's adopted daughter—
And the current commander of the Silvermane Guards.
Technically above Gepard.
And now her subordinate had become General?
"Bring her back first."
Outside the city, Bronya was still immersed in shock.
She stood in awe, gazing at the spring landscape.
This miracle left her unable to calm down.
Soon—
Another squad of Silvermane Guards arrived, led by Gepard.
"Gepard! Do you see it? Spring… it really came!"
Bronya eagerly tried to share her excitement.
But—
Gepard took a deep breath, pointed at her, and issued an order:
"Arrest this heretical criminal!"
Bronya: ...
Wait.
You got turned that fast?!
And why am I the heretical criminal?!
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