Chapter 855 -855 Solution
Luckily, Kisha had a habit of tossing everything into her limitless inventory. While digging through it, she found stacks of baby play mats. She deliberately avoided the ones with ducks and cartoon flowers, opting instead for a simple blue set.
After laying hundreds of them across the floor, the space was instantly transformed into a safe and functional sparring area. To mark the change, she hung a wooden signboard on the double sliding doors: “Martial Arts Studio.”
The rest of the equipment, like punching bags and other training tools, would have to be sourced from outside or crafted using their available resources. It wasn’t urgent, and they could deal with it gradually over time. For now, the foundation was set, and that was enough to begin training the warriors.
Since this building was going to be repurposed into an academy, Kisha didn’t stop there. She retrieved all the desks and tables that Aston’s people had stored in the warehouse and arranged them into ten different rooms, setting them up like classrooms. Finally, she mounted the whiteboards, salvaged from old meeting rooms, at the front of each space, giving instructors a proper place to write while teaching.
Then, Kisha received a follow-up message from Aston. He reported that they had found some gym equipment, though a few machines required electricity. That posed a bit of a problem, but Kisha still gave Aston the go-ahead to bring everything into the academy building. Meanwhile, she also opened the map to the underground hideout under Villa #5 to check on the progress of Engineer Steel and Dr. Shuveck, who were overseeing the move to their new research facility.
She wanted to see if they had finished reinstalling the lightning-gathering machine in its new location and successfully rewired it to the pole on top of the Central Hall. If that part was done, she could then ask them to extend an electrical connection to the building beside the Central Hall as well, which would supply power to the gym equipment and other systems.
However, since they still didn’t know about her Territory Space or its special communication interface, she couldn’t just message them through it; she had to make a personal appearance. Still, she wasn’t in a rush. There was still much to handle in the academy building.
Kisha took a moment to check the Territory Warehouse. Not long ago, she was worried that supplies were piling up too fast. Marcus and Mike had been steadily loading it with crops, fruits, animal byproducts, and other materials. But now, it looked like all those goods would be put to excellent use.
As she explored the building, she discovered it had its own cafeteria, once used to feed government workers. It was well-equipped and spacious enough to handle hundreds of people at a time. That gave her an idea: meals would need to be scheduled in batches. The warriors would eat in rotating groups based on their training schedules, and if someone missed their assigned slot, they’d have to wait until the next batch, if food was still available. free\webnovel.c o(m)
It was a strict system, but necessary. They didn’t have enough manpower to cook freely all day long, and the scheduling gave the cafeteria staff time to prepare fresh meals in between groups. It would be exhausting and demanding work, so Kisha made a note to increase their pay to compensate. It was the only way to make such a system feasible and fair.
More importantly, since the flow of time inside the newly established Military Academy that was connected to the Territory Space was different from the outside world, Kisha had to carefully consider how to handle supply distribution.
Should she delegate this task to the Supply Center, which was under her father-in-law’s management, and let them handle the logistics? Or would it be better to connect the cafeteria’s storeroom directly to the Territory Warehouse and schedule automatic deliveries, eliminating the need for human involvement entirely?
The latter option was more efficient, but it came with a major drawback: it would be too suspicious. If the storeroom kept replenishing itself without any deliveries or supply runs being seen, it would raise questions she couldn’t afford to answer. So, in the end, Kisha had no choice but to assign the task to her father-in-law.
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