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The Farming Saint in the Starry Wasteland (Elizabeth Schofield) novel Chapter 510

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For the record, she’d been against Elizabeth going out personally from the start

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Elizabeth laughed and waved off the commentary without a shred of remorse. “Picked up some free labor and a few odds and ends, nothing major.”

And before Tiffany could draw breath for a follow-up, Elizabeth turned and started distributing assignments at a brisk, decisive clip.

“Desmond, the prisoners are yours. Lock them in the detention block and let them get some rest tonight Starting tomorrow, they work.” She ticked it off with practiced ease. “Land clearing, excavation, hauling. anything that’s dirty, heavy, or that nobody else wants to do, that’s theirs. And remember, we’re a law- abiding operation here. No mistreatment, but we absolutely don’t carry dead weight, and we’re not giving them enough idle time to start getting ideas.”

Desmond gave a composed nod, something measured and iron-edged moving briefly in his eyes.

High-intensity labor, every day, until whatever was left of these pirates’ aggression and defiance had been thoroughly ground away.

“Melton, the captured goods are yours to inventory and log, that includes the ship.” Elizabeth turned to the next item without pausing. “Strip anything useful from the weapons and armor for research or modifications. Sell the rest as scrap. The cards, rare metals, and antique pieces all go to Tiffany for the accounts.” She glanced briefly toward the pirate vessel. “As for the ship itself…”

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