On the bridge of the genesis, the blinding white light of the teleportation beam finally dissipated.
The figures of Leticia and her party reappeared on the familiar metal floor.
"Goddess!"
A crisp, capable voice, carrying an iron-willed resolve, rang out.
Valeria, dressed in a crisp black Commissar uniform, had been waiting there for a long time.
She stepped forward quickly, holding a data pad, ready to report on the situation in the main universe.
As the chief steward of the genesis and the supreme Commander of the Mortal Legion, she was already accustomed to Leticia bringing back some "surprises" from every expedition.
Perhaps it was a powerful ancient relic.
Perhaps it was top-secret intelligence capable of changing the star map.
She had long since made full preparations.
However, the next second, her gaze froze.
Valeria's gaze was first drawn to the newly appeared, stunningly beautiful woman beside Leticia, who possessed dazzling blonde hair and snow-white wings.
It was a sanctity and perfection that could not be described in words.
Just standing there, she seemed to be the embodiment of all "goodness" and "beauty."
"Another... Primarch Sister?"
Valeria was shocked, but she managed to maintain her composure.
This was within her contingency plans.
However, when her gaze passed over this new angel and looked behind them.
Her heroic face, which always wore a look of calmness and determination, froze completely.
A vast, dark mass.
It was a... legion composed of tens of thousands of female warriors, also clad in golden battle armor, looking valiant and spirited, with an aura so powerful it was suffocating!
A brand new, fully organized legion, exuding the aura of demigods!
Valeria felt her throat go dry.
Her logistics planning system, which she took pride in and which was accurate to three decimal places, let out a groan of overload at this moment.
Her reserve warehouses, optimized countless times and sufficient to support a small-scale interstellar war, seemed so... insignificant in the face of this terrifying population explosion.
"Goddess..."
Valeria's voice, for the first time, carried a hint of imperceptible dryness.
"Forgive my bluntness..."
"Our residential areas, supply reserves, training facilities, and mental health counseling departments..."
"May... require an 'epic' adjustment."
Hearing her phrasing, which was so professional it was almost comical, Fogremia's lips curled into an amused smile.
Angronia blinked, not understanding why.
Leticia smiled, stepped forward, and gently patted the loyal steward on the shoulder.
"Thank you for your hard work, Valeria."
"Let me introduce them to you. These are our new Sisters, the Blood Angels Legion. Of course, now we should call them the Sanguine Valkyries."
Leticia turned to the side and introduced Sanguinia, who was behind her, to her.
"This is their Commander, Sanguinia."
Sanguinia gave the mortal Commissar a smile as warm as a spring breeze, nodding slightly in greeting, showing complete sanctity and elegance.
Valeria immediately returned a standard military salute, her awe for this new Sister deepening further.
But immediately after, a scene that gave her an even bigger headache occurred.
The tens of thousands of Sanguine Valkyries behind Sanguinia completely ignored Leticia, the creator, and also ignored their legion Commander.
Their gazes, all at once, like the most fanatical believers looking up at a statue of a god, were firmly locked onto the little Blonde Girl who was curiously observing them.
Terrania.
In those eyes, there was an undisguised, soul-deep adoration, love, and... filial piety!
As if Terrania was the only meaning of their existence!
Valeria felt her temples throbbing.
"It's over..."
"The workload for ideological and political work is going to increase tenfold..."
However, she was indeed one of the Empire's most outstanding Commissars.
After just three seconds of system downtime, she forced herself to regain her composure.
Valeria took a deep breath, and her grey eyes reignited with iron-willed resolve.
She opened the personal terminal on her wrist, her slender, fair fingers moving so fast on the virtual screen that they almost left afterimages.
She began to mutter to herself, her voice fast and urgent, as if she were chanting some kind of battle prayer.
"Emergency contingency plan initiated!"
"New personnel: 54,321. Identification: Sanguine Valkyries. Loyalty assessment: Extremely fanatical..."
"Residential area emergency expansion plan C initiated. Call up all engineering Servitors immediately!"
"Food standards... increased by 10% based on Lady Angronia's standard. Activate backup synthetic protein reserves!"
"Training ground allocation, weapons and ammunition rationing, theology course scheduling..."
Her voice paused, and she glanced at the Valkyries who were gazing infatuatedly at Terrania, her brows furrowed.
"The ideological education manual must be updated immediately! Add Appendix Chapter 7: 'On the Three Thousand Correct Postures of Worship and Forms of Loyalty to Her Majesty'!"
"And Chapter 8: 'How to Correctly Handle the Relationship Between the creator and Her Majesty, to Avoid Unnecessary Faith Deviations'!"
"No, these two chapters must be merged and rewritten!"
Watching Valeria instantly enter a frantic work mode, single-handedly planning the daily needs and ideological construction for a massive legion, Leticia, Fogremia, and Angronia couldn't help but laugh.
This mortal Commissar, loyal to the extreme and pragmatic to the core, had perfectly accepted this massive new legion in her own unique way.
She was the indispensable cornerstone of the Genesis Sisterhood.
After a long while, under Valeria's clear and organized arrangements, the newly arrived Valkyries were temporarily settled.
On the bridge, a moment of tranquility finally returned.
Leticia looked at the three Primarch Sisters beside her, each with a different temperament but equally stunning and powerful, and then looked at Terrania, who was tugging at the corner of her clothes with a curious expression, and a sense of unprecedented satisfaction welled up in her heart.
A real home, where they could lean on each other, was slowly taking shape.
She decided to add some warmer rituals to this home.
"Alright, my dear Sisters."
A gentle smile appeared on Leticia's face, and her voice was filled with anticipation.
"To welcome Sanguinia's official joining, and also to let everyone get to know each other..."
"I have decided to host a small internal tea party."
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