"Go ahead and do it. I'm sure our officers would be happy to do such a thing."

Ok.

The old steward shook his head. He was a little disgusted. Those miners in the mines were really miserable. The labor intensity was quite high, and no one cared even if they died.

But as for nobles, he had seen a lot of them. It was still good for Green because too many humans, even human nobles, died at the hands of demi-humans. The human race had a pretty consistent hatred for demi-humans.

Even after defeating the Demihuman Alliance, there was an incident of a massacre of the city by noble generals.

"Yes, Master Green."

As if he had thought of something, Sebastian's expression became a little strange, seeming to be happy and anxious at the same time.

"Then there's one more thing. Recently, another noble contacted me and seemed to be considering a marriage alliance with you. I suggest you consider it."

Damn it, why are you urging me to get married even though I'm in another world?! I'm only in my twenties, why are you urging me? I don't want to get married! Damn it! I haven't had enough fun yet? I haven't even finished playing music or dancing yet!

hateful!

Green is so confused, why can't he escape?

"Well, I'll think about it."

"You should also find a few women. As a noble, you will need maids to serve you."

"Even if it's the Yaba people you mentioned, there are still quite a few nobles who don't like to talk about wood. In fact! If I hadn't known you'd been there before, I would really have suspected you liked men. There have been a lot of rumors lately."

Sebastian's voice trembled slightly, as if he had thought of something funny.

"They say you don't have a maid with you all day, and you're surrounded by big, strong men."

What the hell!

"Wait! Didn't you say you forgot about it?"

Green was horrified. "Don't say that! Even I would be embarrassed. Is it because I don't want to find a beautiful, well-educated maid? Is it because I didn't want to get into Tsinghua University before I traveled through time? You're kidding!"

Also, it's a rumor, right?

"Asshole, who's spreading rumors? Drag them out here and shoot them all!"

"Sir... I've already punished the relevant Forest officials, but I think the best way to stop these rumors is to change yourself. What do you think, Lord Green?"

Grass.

The Earl felt deeply that what people said was terrifying. Even his XP was being questioned. He really didn't want to live with these bastards.

Chapter 13: Diary and Wolf Riders

So Sebastian had one more thing to do, which was to prepare a maid group for Green.

There are about thirty or forty people, including the cook, gardeners, cleaners, bathers, dressers, and even bedmates. In short, it seems that we will use thirty or forty people to try it out first.

And at Green's insistence, the number of demi-human maids was increased to half, and one of them had to be a catwoman! Damn it, if you come to another world and don't play with catwomen, bunny girls, centaurs, snake girls, and naga girls, what's the point of coming to another world? You have to enjoy it!

To be honest, Sebastian doesn't understand anything at all!

There are two mainstream ideas in this era. The first is that sub-humans are the same as animals, all beasts, so they are extremely averse to having anything with sub-humans.

The second category believes that demi-humans are closer to humans, and many people have a unique hobby for demi-humans, especially nobles who like novelty gadgets. They are very interested in demi-human maids and the like.

As for Sebastian, he belongs to the former. He is a conservative person and has never been married. XP is just an ordinary human woman. At most, he likes women with bigger breasts.

Green also thought about finding an outstanding woman for Sebastian. Although he couldn't find a noble woman, he could still try the descendants of the Chamber of Commerce bosses, those women with cultural education.

But Sebastian refused.

He said that he was an old man and should not bother others. In fact, it was because he had too much fun when he was young and he was a little weak.

Because the living standards and medical quality in other worlds are generally lower than those in modern times, medicine serves more powerful groups rather than ordinary people.

Around forty-five is the average lifespan of an adult male in another world. Sebastian is a true old man, and his health isn't great. To be frank, what's he doing? Eating?

Green got up early the next morning. It was indeed true that he could sleep peacefully in his own home.

After washing up in Japan, Green left his work and went back to his study room to start recording what had happened in Chinese. This was a secret that belonged only to him.

That's right, he also started writing a diary like Russell.

In order to prevent social death from happening, Green also specially learned the art of writing from doctors to prevent other time travelers from understanding Chinese in the future.

"Oh, the handwriting is so ugly."

He sighed, feeling somewhat disgusted with his own handwriting. He then wrapped himself in his fur coat to prevent further loss of warmth, grabbed the quill and began to write.

Time: September 705, 9 in the Other World

it's clear

It’s the first day back in the territory. I finally don’t have to spend money anymore. The cost of living in that damn capital is really high. If I were a mercenary in the past, I would have been heartbroken. Those damn bastards really dare to make money!

The total cost of this trip to the royal capital was about one thousand gold coins, which included long-term contracts with several skilled craftsmen, settlement fees, and necessary antique decorations, after all, he was an earl.

Sebastian wants me to find a woman, and these bastards are spreading rumors that I like men? Don't let me know who did it, or you'll be in big trouble if I catch you!

But I'm a little uncomfortable with this. The population of the royal capital must be hundreds of thousands, but here there are only tens of thousands, and most of them are soldiers. I have to find a way to purchase as many serfs as possible to increase the human population in the territory.

Speaking of this, I'm really pissed off at those damn slave traders. How dare they raise my price? I'll kill them all when I get the chance!

And Rudy Papa... I feel like that name is familiar to me. Could it be some famous anime male protagonist? The legendary Japanese anime male protagonist, Long Aotian? Someone like that actually wants to join my fold. It seems a little too easy lately. Is there someone out there trying to harm me?

Forget it, whether it's a mule or a horse, I'll take it out for a walk tonight. No matter what, as long as it's a time traveler, it should be educated. I want anyone like this as long as they are not mentally retarded!

There is one more thing about Goblin Slayer. An adventurer who can make a name for himself probably has some skills. We will have to see his quality later. If he is useful, we will raise the price and sign him. There are too many monsters roaming in the territory.

Today's mission is to first take a look at the mine situation, and if there is time, then take a look at the swamp reclamation situation. These demi-humans are very restless and must be eliminated as soon as possible.

After writing for a while, he read his diary again and again and found that it would be difficult for anyone else to recognize the handwriting except himself. He closed the diary with a feeling of distress and satisfaction.

"Anyway, let's get started on today's business."

The family breakfast started. The pastry chef and the cooks from Xinslai did a great job and brought us a brand new experience.

"By the way, where are the other two? Fulilian and Iwamine Naofumi?"

Green asked Sebastian.

"Lord Iwamine Naofumi got up around five o'clock today. He asked a few of your personal guards to fight the monsters in the territory and even asked if there were any powerful monsters."

So curly?

Green was shocked. There weren't many employees this motivated! Naofumi Iwamine, the innate holy body of workers and the spokesperson for black slaves, was it!

If all his subordinates were people like this, wouldn't the Medici family take off? Why worry about the Medici family not prospering?

"Then where does he get breakfast? The cooks don't get up until five o'clock."

"Well, he seemed to have eaten some black bread and milk and then he was on his way."

Tsk.

There is only one brave man like him, so don't let him be killed.

He decided to persuade Naofumi Iwamine later, saying that there was still a lot of time and there was no need to rush.

The national conditions of the Kingdom of Bema are somewhat different. The kingdom and the demon clan's territories are not adjacent. There are some principalities between them. Generally speaking, the kingdom will send troops to support when these principalities can no longer hold on, and this is when the heroes have a place to use their skills.

Therefore, Naofumi Iwamine doesn't need to be anxious at all. He can level up slowly. There is no problem in developing slowly for two or three years under the influence of the Medici family.

"What about Fleury?"

"Lady Evelyn seems to be still asleep. She seems to be saying that she read the magic book all night last night and now she can't hold on any longer and wants to sleep.

"But we still asked the cook to prepare a breakfast and put it at Lady Fulilian's door. She can come out and eat when she is hungry."

Are elves such creatures without self-control, addicted to magical knowledge?

He suddenly remembered that in the WoIW worldview, there was something called a magic addict. Elves would go crazy for magic power. Could Flillian be the same?

Well, it turns out he might be a problem child.

"Never mind, I'll talk to her tonight."

He didn't know what the situation of the elves was like, but he felt that it should be somewhat similar to that of humans. Staying up late every day would definitely lead to sudden death!

"We need to find a few maids to keep an eye on her. We finally managed to trick a tactical-level magician into dying easily."

There are many places where Fulilian can be used!

For example, regarding castles, he planned to build some castles in each county for garrisoning troops.

Most of the sub-humans exist in the form of tribes, large tribes, small tribes, and micro tribes. Only a few powerful races will establish a small number of towns, which means that Green has to do many things by himself.

Recently, the consumption of demi-human laborers has been very high, and the progress has been very slow. If Fulilian could learn some earth magic, perhaps the progress would be much faster. He has long wanted to use magicians as civil engineering sacrifices, but he just couldn't find a target.

"Well, I'll go by myself."

Green walked out of the castle with his guards and blew the horn.

Woohoo!

Holding the huge trumpet, the soldiers puffed out their cheeks and blew it hard, and they were responded with bursts of roars.

"Ouch!!!!"

The howling of wolves could be heard in the distance, and a dark torrent was rushing across the plains, like the deadly god of death rushing forward.

The Medici family, the Blood Moon Wolf Corps.

With the magical alchemical equipment, the Reins of the Wolf, the knights of the Medici family can communicate with their wolves, have even stronger adaptability than horses, and are particularly well suited to fighting in the wilderness.

The Blood Moon Wolf Corps was once feared by the demihumans.

A few minutes later, a group of wolf riders, each less than two meters tall and resembling Siberian gray wolves, appeared in front of Green.

The strongest gray wolf was close to him. That wolf was the largest, with a height of two and a half meters, and looked like a small mountain.

Fresh red blood dripped from the ferocious fangs, and the hot breath, which had probably just passed through the food, hit the Earl's face, but he remained calm.

He stretched out his hand and placed it on the wolf king's nose. The wolf sniffed and his eyes quickly changed from fierce to clear.

"Wang!"

Yes, the wolf king actually barked! There was even a hint of flattery in his eyes, as if he was very eager to please his master.

"Gray Wolf's is getting bigger and bigger. Will it exceed three meters in the future? Damn, I feel like I can't afford to keep it."

Green felt that poverty leads to low aspirations and that he didn't even have enough money to feed his dog.

He held the reins and rode on the wolf. The sky was high, the emperor was far away, and the sea was wide, allowing birds to fly freely. He felt that he would never be bound again.

"Then, start!"

Chapter 14: The Brave Man of the Stick?

It is said to be launched, but in fact it is just a daily inspection of important areas in the territory.

Don't even think about causing trouble. As a guy who became a nobleman by praying to God, Green doesn't have the strength to challenge the existing kingdom order.

In short, it's just about storing up food and building high walls.

Farming!

It’s still farming!

Lone Mountain Mine

Output: Gold, Silver, Iron,

Number of workers: 15000+

Boom!

In the dark and cold mine, the burning fire of the wood ignited, just like a scorching meteor illuminating the dark cave.

The soldiers in armor had blank expressions on their faces. They stood at key locations, holding long swords to supervise the work of the subhuman laborers, and whipped them hard from time to time.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Those who slack off will have no food to eat!"

"You bastard Meng, what are you doing? Who told you to stop? Be careful, I'm going to peel your skin and make a sweater out of it!"

"You dog-looking thing, hurry up! If you keep trying to act cool, I'll whip you up!"

Snapped!

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