No One Like Yuri

Once Yuri's end-of-term exams were over, she learned that the Empire had gained four SSS-tier betas, and the Alliance three more. A flash of surprise crossed her face as she exclaimed, "It's like they're multiplying!"

Tuss nodded in agreement, "The three SSS-tier betas of the Alliance have agreed to serve the Alliance for fifteen years without compensation."

Yuri's eyes sparkled, "Does that mean I can take a vacation now?"

"Exactly." Tuss tousled her hair. If these people thought being an SSS-tier beta was all that impressive, let them think again. His Yuri could only groom the Sea of Consciousness for fifteen hundred people a day, while they were claiming to manage thousands or even tens of thousands? Then, let them do the work.

Yuri's face broke into a big smile, "Perfect timing! I want to spend the whole holiday in the mecha workshop you set up for me."