Desperately seeking a strategy guy from the big boss.
My unit consists of peasants and the castle is surrounded by a desert.
The soldiers have now become so famish that they refuse to work.
Hard as diamond.
I am in a similar predicament.
Encircled by planes devoid of timber to cut or stones to mine.
Is there anyone who might generously offer me some sustenance? Two-faced turtle.
Are online beggars emerging now? I have a strong disdain for such individuals.
If you lack food, you might as well wait for death for I have enough.
Does that infuriate you? Peachy cool.
The sickopit mocks the online beggars.
How splendid.
Observing a lively chat among several irate individuals hurling insults at one another.
But you find herself somewhat speechless.
Truly, they exemplify the quintessential online keyboard warriors.
It is remarkable how they can ignite a quarrel over such trivial matters.
Chapter 7.
The girl's wardrobe in less than 5 minutes.
The 400 portions of food that Bayou had put on the shelves were sold out.
A total of 6,000 units of wood and 3,000 units of stone were acquired.
Bayou was now able to upgrade the castle despite not knowing the specific benefits of such an upgrade.
However, it seemed only logical to proceed.
The troop level three had unique transformations.
Perhaps the castle would as well.
Instantly, 2,000 units of wood and 1,000 units of stone vanished from the warehouse.
Castle level three.
Territory area 1,500 m in radius.
Upgrade requirements for thousand wood, 2,000 stone.
Initially, it was presumed that upgrading to level three would result in no significant changes to the castle.
Yet, a notification suddenly appeared.
Congratulations, Lord, on upgrading the castle to level three.
You have received a random special building blueprint.
Indeed, there was a special reward by you realized that reaching level three marked a pivotal point.
Whether it was her own ascension to level three, the troops reaching level three, or the castle itself, remarkable changes were bound to occur.
She promptly claimed the random special building blueprint, which appear to be an ordinary blueprint at first glance, devoid of any extraordinary features.
Special building blueprint, the girl's wardrobe.
Building level, none.
Function one, the wardrobe possesses automatic cleaning capabilities.
Function two, it can repair all garments within its confines.
Function three, increases the favorability of other lords towards the owner, applicable only to those with neutral or higher favorability.
Construction materials, one magic crystal.
What a wardrobe.
Bayou was taken aback.
Her mouth agape in astonishment.
Could this item possibly relate to the Lord's warfare? The system being a fixed program naturally did not respond to Bayu's inquiries.
Fortunately, it required only one magic crystal for construction.
A level two pigeon could yield one magic crystal, so she was unperturbed.
Build one magic crystal was deducted from the warehouse, and Bayou made her way to her bedroom.
The furnishings in her bedroom could be described as quite rudimentary.
It contained merely a bed and four walls that bore the marks of time with no other structures present.
At that moment, a massive wardrobe materialized out of thin air, spanning an entire wall.
It was adorned in soft shades of blue and pink, featuring simple yet unremarkable decorations and flush doors.
Bayou gazed at this enormous wardrobe, which seemed entirely out of place in the castle.
No, in the entire world, evoking a sensation reminiscent of modern urban life.
Curiously, she opened the wardrobe doors, only to be astonished once more.
Inside, an array of garments lined the shelves, meticulously organized with at least a thousand pieces, evoking the illusion of a store displaying all its wares in one place.
The wardrobe was divided into four sections: tops and trousers, coordinated outfits, undergarments, and various socks, and footwear.
The section for undergarments was the smallest, followed by the shoes.
The wardrobe is brimming with an array of garments, encapsulating every conceivable type of attire for young women, ranging from JK uniforms to traditional honfu and everything in between.
A full row of pleated skirts catches the eye alongside an assortment of everyday clothing.
Shirts, dresses, bodycon skirts, low cut gowns, shorts, long trousers, and form-fitting outfits are all present in abundance.
However, it is the intimate apparel section that truly captivates by you with drawers filled with an eclectic mix of cartoon themed lace and athletic undergarments.
There are white midcafe socks, kneeh's, panty hoes, and even her favorite sheer black stockings adorned with some intriguing leather patterns.
Footwear is not to be overlooked, featuring sneakers, casual shoes, flip flops, smart leather shoes, and even high heels.
All standardized in size 36.
It suddenly dawns on by you that all the clothing aligns perfectly with her measurements.
Even her favorite little chamisole fits her CC cup size impeccably.
The wardrobe boasts a thoughtful height adjustable feature designed to assist someone of her modest stature standing at 1 6 m in retrieving garments effortlessly.
There is even a restoration function for the clothing suggesting the possibility of direct alterations.
This realization stirs a thrill within by you, igniting an urge to dawn the exquisite outfits and embark on a whimsical adventure.
Yet a moment of self-reflection halts her.
She is in a fantastical realm fraught with peril.
After all, this is a land of lords and conflict where danger lurks at every corner.
She regains her composure, firmly grasping her unruly hand to stifle any impulsive actions.
Priorities must come first.
The wardrobe's allure cannot distract her from her true objectives.
Nevertheless, having access to such splendid apparel is undeniably a blessing.
She cannot simply roam this realm clad in the same attire indefinitely.
Exiting her bedroom with newfound resolve, she contemplates rewarding herself later that evening with four 000 units of wood and two 0000 units of stone remaining in her inventory.
She decides to upgrade her castle once again.
The current resources hold no other purpose and so she opts for further fortification.
Although the enhancements merely augment her health and territory without introducing anything particularly remarkable.
Now her stockpile of food, wood, and stone is entirely depleted, leaving her to await the evening's harvest of wild creatures.
As for the wild boar tusks, skins, and rabbit pelts in her storage, she suspects their components for crafting equipment.
Yet, her current level prevents her from unlocking such capabilities.
Fortunately, her undead troops possess the ability to change classes and come equipped with weapons, eliminating the need for these materials.
Eventually, she will have to sell them off.
While other lords might surmise that these materials could be used for crafting, their exact utility remains a mystery, and they would certainly refrain from engaging in blind trades.
Suddenly, while standing in the courtyard of her castle, Bayou gazes skyward and notices a colossal, unidentified creature soaring above.
Is it some sort of monstrous bird? As the enigmatic being descends, its true form becomes clear.
An immense dragon stretching approximately 50 m in length.
This blue and white behemoth possesses wings that overshadow the landscape, emanating a chilling aura that causes countless ice crystals to cascade in its wake.
The colossal dragon eventually descended gracefully upon the snowcapped mountain not far from the castle.
A westernstyle dragon dwelling amidst the icy peaks, its scales shimmering in hues of azure and alabaster.
By you surmised, "It must be a frost dragon, for this was indeed a realm of magic and fantasy.
" In the novels of her previous life, dragons were always portrayed as beings at the pinnacle of power, the most exalted of creatures.
Never had she imagined that such a magnificent beast would reside upon that very mountain.
She had anticipated encountering formidable wild creatures, but never one of such supreme majesty.
The mountain stood at a considerable distance from Bayou's castle, yet its towering height made it impossible to overlook.
Though her castle had undergone two upgrades, expanding its dominion to a radius of 2 km, the dragon's lair remained beyond her territory.