"Cotton, cloth, farming tools—such a massive quantity. What exactly is our Mage Lord planning to do?"
A hint of confusion appeared on Winnie Alex's delicate face. Her violet eyes shimmered like stars, exuding a captivating charm.
Slightly raising her head, her snow-white neck was as elegant as a swan's, and she turned to look at Rom, the son of a Marquis, beside her.
"President Winnie, according to the movements of the Golden Wheat Merchant Guild, all the supplies have been transported via the river to the border. However, due to the war, our people stationed at the border are unable to gather information about them.
The exact location cannot be confirmed, but based on my speculation, Li De Kachar is likely attempting to rebuild a small town.
I believe you can understand a noble's desire for territory."
Rom rephrased Li De's explanation with slightly organized language.
Regarding last night's conversation with Li De, he harbored no ill intentions, especially after Li De gifted him a five-colored gemstone to present to Winnie, which greatly increased his fondness for Li De.
Moreover, the other party had taught him many techniques for courting girls. Goddess above, those were truths more thrilling than magic that he had ever heard.
He had never imagined that courting a girl involved so many strategies.
Rebuilding the Kachar family's small town was the reason Li De gave for purchasing such large quantities of supplies during this period. Rom believed it without a doubt.
On the Glory Main Plane, nobles' emphasis on territory surpassed everything else, so the reason given by Li De was both justified and reasonable.
Winnie's furrowed brows relaxed. It wasn't uncommon for fallen nobles to rebuild their territories. The rise and fall of a noble family could happen in just one Month of Deep Winter.
"Perhaps, but the border is currently in such chaos. Is he not afraid that these large quantities of supplies will be seized by Beastmen?"
At this moment, Rom deeply felt that being summoned by Li De last night was fortunate. Without that conversation, he might have stuttered and failed to provide a reason.
Holding his head high, he imitated the confident gaze Li De had taught him and stared into Winnie's eyes.
"President Winnie, chaos is an opportunity. After three years of abandonment, Li De's territory has undoubtedly already been occupied by surrounding nobles.
If he waits until next spring to act, he will inevitably face collective resistance from those lords.
I don't think anyone would want a territory rife with disputes.
And let's not forget, Lord Li De is a High Mage. Even if it were me, a Level 7 Intermediate Mage, I am absolutely confident that I could accumulate sufficient strength during the chaotic Month of Deep Winter."
After speaking, recalling Li De's demeanor, he slightly stood up, hands clasped behind his back, gazing into the distance through the glass window.
Light shone through the glass window onto his face, elongating his silhouette.
His handsome features, luxurious noble attire, and profound gaze almost perfectly embodied the elegance expected of a noble.
He remembered Li De's advice well: Appearance is justice.
Looking at Rom standing in front of the glass window, Winnie was momentarily stunned, an inexplicable figure appearing in her mind.
That figure's eyes were the most sincere she had seen in many years.
The longer she lived amidst the hypocrisy and scheming of nobility, the more she yearned for simplicity and sincerity.
Just as beggars at the bottom longed for noble life, she despised her current wretched existence and yearned for something better.
Seeing that Winnie did not ask any questions, Rom stiffened slightly. Regardless of whether she cooperated or not, he had to continue his performance.
"The commoners genuinely love their land. Before the Month of Deep Winter, it is difficult to drive them away from their land.
However, after the Beastmen invasion, the brutality of the Beastmen will drive the commoners away from their land.
Commoners who leave their land become homeless refugees.
If, at this time, a noble steps forward, gathers them, provides them with food and warm clothing, and promises to allocate land to the commoners after the next spring,
Would these people be willing to follow this noble?"
"And, if this noble has found a safe piece of land that can avoid the Beastmen, would the possibility of this plan succeeding be small?"
Rom turned his head, his piercing gaze fixed on Winnie.
In fact, this explanation was exactly what Li De had told this Marquis's son, word for word.
Winnie nodded, giving Rom a deep look. It was a simple yet bold plan.
But it must be said that carrying out this task as the Month of Deep Winter approached and while the border was invaded by Beastmen indeed required considerable courage.
She had witnessed the ferocity of the Beastmen and knew the hypocritical and weak nature of the nobles who usually acted superior.
But, this plan was definitely not conceived by Rom. She was well aware of the character of this Marquis's son.
A smile tugged at the corner of her lips. Li De Kachar, I hope you can give me more surprises.
Glancing at the proud Rom, she didn't expose the truth and chuckled softly.
"Lord Rom, this is indeed a plan that requires courage to accomplish. Excellent."
Rom's heart bloomed. This was the first time in half a year of being around Winnie that he had received praise.
Lord Li De was truly a divine messenger sent by the Goddess of Luck to help him. Praise the goddess.
"Just some immature thoughts, President Winnie. I heard you enjoy theatrical performances. Tonight, a theater troupe from the capital is performing, and Master Carli, known as the 'Throat of Nolan,' is also present.
A friend gave me two tickets. I wonder if President Winnie is free tonight?"
Seizing the opportunity and going with the flow, Rom gazed at Winnie affectionately.
"Sorry, Rom. You know, there are still many matters in the guild to handle."
Rom nodded, smiling wryly.
"No problem, President Winnie."
"However, a new bakery has opened across the street. Perhaps they have desserts you like. Let me treat you tonight."
Having refused once, Winnie couldn't refuse again and could only smile and agree.
"Alright, Lord Rom. I'm also very interested in your plan for the border town. I think we can talk more."
Rom was overjoyed. At this moment, he was utterly in awe of the techniques Li De had taught him.
It had been half a year since he came from the capital to Green City, and this was the first time Winnie had accepted his invitation, even showing interest in his ideas.
Goddess above, could it be that the most beautiful tulip of Green City is about to be plucked by me?
In fact, everything Li De taught this Marquis's son that night was hastily gathered from online "seduction guides." Little did the single Li De expect that this love-struck noble would have such strong comprehension skills, applying those disjointed things vividly.
Some talents are simply innate.
"No problem, President Winnie. Then, see you at six o'clock in the evening, don't be late."
Rom smiled faintly and left Winnie's office courteously.
Watching Rom's retreating figure disappear, Winnie revealed a meaningful smile.
Lord Li De, I wonder what your real plan is?
[T/N: Throat of Nolan. Big pause lol.]