I awoke the next day, and Scylar was lying over my chest again. I began to feel that Scylar liked sleeping on my breasts. Scylar snuggled up to my breast, and I couldn't help but smile. I couldn't help my feelings for this incredibly sadistic woman. It was the best and worst relationship I have ever been in.
Scylar's eyes opened, and she looked at me with a grin as they did so. "Time to get started on things," Scylar got up and was more business than I had ever seen her. At some point, she must have taken off that cock she used as I saw her pick up the box again. I heard a thud as she picked up the box. "This little buddy will be around. You enjoyed last night so much I am sure to find another way for you to enjoy him later." Scylar said, "Still, I think for the both of us, we need to start moving forward plans. If we are to do that, we need to start before we start your training." Scylar said her tone on business that I had never seen before.
"Well, get up, and we will start to look over geography, and we can look over options on which areas. Your business plan is remarkably infantile at this moment, but that doesn't mean by the end of this week we can't have a plan set that we both have worked on," Scylar's grin widened, "I am looking forward to this!" She exclaimed, and I could see that on her face.
"You look excited," I commented, and she turned to me with a grin.
"Of Course I am! Do you know how hard it is to make gold if you are a pure researcher here?!" Scylar exclaimed, then calmed down. "No, You don't," She said and looked thoughtful.
"I never said it was easy to make gold," I replied, "All my funds are from a tournament that I didn't want to be a part of." I reminded her, "Still, We need to go slowly, and you are the main muscle behind the business name, but that doesn't mean we can charge whatever we want. We must first and foremost make a name for ourselves that reflects well on us. Reputation, in the end, is what will keep us in the game." I told her, and Scylar looked at me weirdly.
"Why is that?" Scylar asked, and I looked at her weirdly.
"Do you not have brands in this world?" I asked incredulously. "You know a company name that means something to the people who shop there? Or like this stuff is amazing because it comes from this company?" I asked her for more clarification.
"Well, Yes and no," Scylar said in thought, "It is mostly to do with certain alchemists and blacksmiths. This blacksmith made it increases the price, and no one has a problem with it. But stores themselves don't really have that. There are some companies that you can buy and sell with that you know you can get without worry since they have a reputation for being fair, though." Scylar said.
"That last one is what we want, although in another way. We want our sex toys to be the most pleasurable while making them the safest too." I told her, "This would increase the profit we can make in the long term." I finished, and I thought about it a little more. "We can also do custom molds and other things later after we start out branching making more factories."
"That is all for later," Scylar said, "Now, Get your fat ass in your pants, and we will start." I got up, and I got ready with Scylar, and we went out to start.
As soon as we got started, things went by in a haze to me. We went around looking at maps and various other things. Scylar was questioning me, and I went over how to make the material, and we began to plan out things.
It was an entire day out with Scylar, and I knew that this was only the first day of this. Plans for us were starting to be hatched out, and I had fun with Scylar 'shopping' around the city. It was a nice change from our usual activities, even though some of the scenarios that she came up with were more fun.
Still, days went by, and soon we were hatching out and finding a specific place nearby where the materials were needed. In the end, after a couple of days, we had decided upon an area just outside the city on the opposite side from the Academy.
It was in a plain felid near the ghetto of the city. It would take some time to travel, but it also had space to expand in the future if production took off. It also had something that Scylar didn't understand that I insisted upon. A sturdy building area for an underground base. I was one that I loved working underground; if I could, it was like my home in my last world, and when it came to experiments in the future, it would become a great space for containment. The ground was excellent for containing things.
It was also near the materials we needed and a motivated workforce if we hired instead of purchasing slaves. In the short term, that slaves would be cheaper, but we needed a motivated staff to work for us, which meant we needed to pay them.
"We can just get some slaves," Scylar insisted, and I turned to look at her, "What is that look for?" Scylar asked.
I hadn't even known I was giving her a look, but I sighed, "We will need an educated staff, and I am not sure if the riff-raff around here are educated or if we can afford an educated staff to work here." I replied with more thought. "Many of the machines and refining processes will be able to kill people,"
Scylar looked at me with a peculiar look, "It will still be cheaper to purchase slaves," She told me, and I raised an eyebrow, "I think you want a motivated staff, Correct?" I nodded to her question, "Then what we do is we put learning the job on the table for regaining freedom. Then any slave that gets 'freed' must sign a contract to work for us for the next ten years. This way, we can pay minimally while exploiting them for dangerous work. Most likely, they will die after training more slaves to do their job later for the hazardous products. Those that survive the most prolonged time would be the best teachers for the new members. It will also get rid of stupid slaves for us."
I thought about it, and I wondered if I could get educated slaves in enough quantity to at least act as foreman. It was stupid to let them die easily for no reason, but I could see Scylar's point. We could do it even with child labor, but I wanted skilled labor in the end.
"You are thinking," Scylar commented, "What are you thinking in this case?" Scylar asked.
"Well, We need both just physical labor, but we also need skilled people in the end," I said with my mind thinking on all the problems an uneducated workforce can bring. "What we need is a system to bring down our requirements and also one where we have skilled people who can tell the slaves if we go that route what to do and not to do so we don't have to supervise them," I told her while still thinking and her eyes narrowed, "What we need is a mix of slaves with blacksmiths or some other skilled labor, and I am not lowering my requirements on that in the least."
Scylar looked at me for a moment and nodded, "Okay, you are putting your foot down on this, and it will be something I respect. You are trying to bring technology from your previous world here, so you should have more thoughts on it than me." Scylar told me, and I winced.
"I am not personally used to this type of Technology," I admitted, "I am not in any way an engineer. I was all about Biology and genetic engineering. These things make this a much harder proposition since I am more or less Reverse Engineering the things that I want. I know how to make the material, and I know how to shape and mold the material. What I am lacking is a way to do it in mass quantities."
Scylar frowned at my admission and shook her head, "then, instead of going full scale at the start, we should start with small custom works instead of mass production like you have been aiming for," Scylar replied after several minutes. "This way, we can slowly make the technology and have others research it for us. If they try to take our tech other places after learning it..." Scylar smiled, "Well, I hope they try."
I watched that smile, and I felt a shiver start from my neck all the way down to my pussy. My pussy discharged and started to heat up thinking about what that smile meant, and I was immediately horny for my lover. She was a sadistic bitch, and I fucking loved it.
"It is time to head back. Before we start this business venture, now we will need more funding than your little prize winnings. Before that, though, I will give you some training for a week. I think I know someone who will be interested in giving us a loan. It should be pretty low interest too." Scylar smirked, and I couldn't help but ask. "Who?"
"My parents," Scylar replied, "They are going to be interested in meeting you too."