As a otaku born in the 1980s, his dream is to have a dreamland of his own.
In addition, there are a bunch of perfect handsome subordinates whose abilities can rival those of 384.
Then I sleep until I wake up naturally and count money until my hands cramp.
Forget it, let your subordinates do the work of counting the money, and just look at the numbers yourself, hahaha. . .
Reality tells her this is a daydream
rebirth
Will history change?
Hehe.
Is this a problem?
Come to my manor and talk. . . . . .