Zog wasn't about to grind away making a game all by himself.
He'd just whip out a massive design document and shove it onto the Illusionists' and artists' task lists.
And since he was the boss, the Illusionists and artists couldn't fight back. They could only tearfully bring his vision to life.
However, because the design document itself was excellent—a concept already proven in the Earth market—the Illusionists and artists would gradually come to realize its brilliance as they worked on it.
So, what started as tearful labor would turn into them getting a huge kick out of their work.
They might still refuse to admit it was a brilliant game concept, but their bodies had already obediently surrendered!
'Sigh. How lonely.'
Ever since he became the boss, none of the artists or Magic writers dared to get into a flame war with him.
His days as a "gentle and agreeable" planner were gone, never to return.
Zog quickly put together the design document for this anti-war game.
