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In the pitch-black corridor, faint footsteps could be heard. A young man wearing thin pajamas walked along this cold, silent corridor with lifeless eyes. Although the night's chill and dew assailed his body, it didn't make the young man stop his steps. He passed through the dark, quiet corridor and dilapidated stairs, arriving at an empty hall. But the young man didn't stop. In front of him, the originally flat ground suddenly cracked, revealing a bottomless darkness. A blue-green flame lit up,…-
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When the first ray of sunlight pierced through the window, illuminating the soft bed, Julian had already opened his eyes. He sat up and looked at the scenery outside the window - mountains surrounded the area, and under the sunlight, the lush green forest exuded vibrant life. The crisp, melodious birdsong seemed to play a beautiful melody. Julian gazed intently at the beautiful scene before him, then revealed a genuine smile. It had been a long time since he had seen such a beautiful sight. In that…
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At that moment, the figure also noticed Julian standing at the door and hurriedly turned around to walk towards him."Hello, customer!" It was a middle-aged, burly man. He was bare-chested, with only a leather garment tied around his waist. His strong, powerful arms had muscles no less impressive than those of a bodybuilder. His bronze skin and resolute face gave him a somewhat serious look. However, what he said next was somewhat laughable. "Welcome to Silver Plate Blacksmith Shop. Our craftsmanship…
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"Huff..." Julian put down the document in his hand and rubbed his brow, a feeling of fatigue washing over him.Although after accepting this body and absorbing its memories, Julian understood that things would be troublesome, he hadn't expected it to be difficult to this extent. Laid out before Julian was a detailed report on Twilight Town, and the results of this report were giving Julian a headache. The reason for this was still related to this fief - although the great nobles had indeed given…
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It's here! Faced with the sudden attack, Julian didn't panic. He casually tossed away the torch in his hand, then drew the longsword from his waist. It traced a beautifully curved arc, slashing towards the target behind him.His hand met emptiness, but through the blade forged from Darknight Mithril, Julian immediately felt the entity existing in the void. The surrounding shadows suddenly contracted, quickly retreating and melting as if struck by something. They intertwined and merged, then…
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Sitting in the chair, carefully examining the girl before him, Julian couldn't help but feel curious. At first glance, she seemed even younger than Julian's current physical body. Her light purple hair was as smooth as silk, reaching down to her waist. A white hairband parted her soft bangs, revealing a delicate and beautiful face. Her sapphire blue eyes were as beautiful as jewels, and her pale pink lips were slightly parted, revealing a sweet smile. A white off-the-shoulder dress perfectly outlined…
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Everything went very smoothly. In fact, even Julian hadn't expected Ophariel's magical power to be so vast. The abundant magic not only completely shaped her form, but even recreated all the clothes she wore in her memory. This powerful ability to create out of thin air was something Julian had only seen in a few grand archmages. He never thought Ophariel would possess such talent. However, Julian didn't say anything more. Instead, he gazed admiringly at Ophariel before him. At this moment, the…
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If you want to accomplish your work, you must first sharpen your tools. Ophariel obviously didn't know this proverb, but she expressed her thoughts with another saying.A solid foundation is the only ladder to success. No matter what Julian wanted to do, it was necessary to get this castle running normally, and this was also the biggest problem facing everyone. Lack of manpower, shortage of funds, and no good economic sources. After a simple investigation, Ophariel came to the same conclusion as…
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"I may be out of line saying this, my lord," Ophariel, hiding her body behind Julian, leaned close and said softly. "But I think you must understand that servants are the face of a noble. This may seem trivial, but it's a necessary part of interaction between nobles. Imagine if a noble came to visit your castle and saw such servants. Not only would they look down on your ability as a lord, but they also wouldn't show you enough enthusiasm... especially that gardener. Holy Grace above, I can almost…
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Everything was progressing very smoothly. Except for the little girl named Erin, the other three had experience working in the castle. They quickly divided their work and living quarters. Marfa would lead these servants to live in the servants' quarters below the castle. She was responsible for the meals of others and organizing items. Although this middle-aged woman looked like a coarse and rude village woman when wearing rough cloth clothes, when she changed into that old servant's uniform, she exuded…
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