I Become a Landlady in the Game World

"Father, I'll learn earnestly from you," Owen promptly exclaimed, patting his chest with assurance.

Well-nourished, Owen boasted a remarkably "robust" physique and reigned as the bully among the children on their street. He had considerable confidence in his own "strength."

Observing the little plump figure before him, Morrison paused briefly before stating bluntly, "We'll see! Hope Village probably won't have any trouble with the Marquis anyway. Even if it does, the two are not on the same 'level' and wouldn't match up."

Why was the status of territory and lordship on Stan Continent considered distinctive? It was because they offered a high degree of autonomy, and territories of different 'levels' rarely clashed unless they were adjacent.

Moreover, territory wars seldom resulted in life-or-death struggles. Unless an invader, a defeated territory might grow weaker but could still stand in this world.

Speaking of territory wars, had Hope Village not just claimed another victory? Had they encountered an invader this time?

"Father, look how tall and grand the walls of Hope Village are! They're also unlike any I've seen before!" At that moment, the plump Owen lifted the curtain again, revealing a much broader view than before, and with it, the distinctive walls of Hope Village.

Hearing Owen, Morrison and his wife Rita both looked outside and naturally noticed the new walls made of concrete.

"I've never seen such walls. They seem even stronger than those of Lovisa City," Morrison said, unable to restrain himself.

"Perhaps the sudden leap in the population of Hope Village by more than a thousand people is related to these walls," Rita conjectured, not completely ignorant after listening to Morrison.

Morrison nodded, "That's what I think, too."

"Hope Village, as you said, indeed appears quite strong; at least there's no problem with self-defense," Rita declared, "If their school is truly established and has begun enrolling students, I think we should settle and live here with the children!"

"Let's wait and see," Morrison was still unable to make an immediate decision. Nothing was more important than the safety of his wife and child.

Rita understood Morrison's concerns and did not say much more, but she had a premonition that her stay in Hope Village might be extended.

Then, as if a thought struck her, she said, "It seems there's quite a procession arriving at Hope Village this time, many of whom are nobles. I never expected to encounter such a flock all at once."

Listening, Morrison responded, "Most of them are probably lords from other territories, coming for the goods of Hope Village."

"Besides, the products from Hope Village are truly captivating," Rita reflected.

She had only realized how remarkably food could be prepared in this world after tasting the products from the village.

"Indeed! As long as Hope Village continues like this, it will eventually gain renown across the Stan Continent," Morrison stated assertively.

Initially, he believed it might become well-known throughout the Human Clan Kingdom, but now, it definitely could shine across the entire continent.

"That's quite a high appraisal," Rita remarked with surprise.

"You'll understand after a few days inside," Morrison said, spreading his hands. Aside from other considerations, truly nobody wouldn't like Hope Village.

Listening, Rita became curious too.

In fact, the procession behind them was also very curious about Hope Village. Upon seeing its walls, they discussed among themselves, slightly raising their assessment of the village.

As Morrison had guessed, they were indeed mainly other territory lords.

They were attracted by the sudden appearance of goods from Hope Village within their own territories.

After all, once the goods from the village reached their domains, they swiftly dominated the market – even as prices rose, they couldn't dampen the enthusiasm of many people in the territories, and the benefits were obvious.

In such a scenario, how could they miss out on the business opportunity? They promptly sent their merchant teams to lead the way, bringing their own retinues in hopes of gaining some advantage.

Yet what they had not anticipated was that Hope Village's business had grown so large; upon entering its domain, they unexpectedly came upon so many caravans.

All lords themselves, who wouldn't understand each other's intentions!

They were well aware that if it had been just a single territory, they could have profited greatly, but with so many eyes covetously watching, they could do nothing except continue trading with Hope Village.

Hence, many lords adjusted their expectations, planning to take this chance to view the rapidly developing new territory.

After all, the sudden emergence of thousands within their domain piqued their curiosity about its origins.

Most importantly, the locally produced goods that were already driving people crazy in their territories would likely taste even better on the spot in Hope Village.

As lords over their territories, besides the development of their domains, indulging in pleasures was their remaining pursuit in life.

If they found comfort in staying at Hope Village, they wouldn't mind settling in for a few days.

Thus, the procession slowly moved forward, drawing ever nearer to Hope Village.

And the soldiers guarding the gates, upon seeing such a vast throng, particularly involving a group of nobles, had already reported the news to the Lord Mansion.

Zhou Bai and Bayer, having received the message, had also arrived at the scene.

If a single territory had come, they could have acted according to Hope Village's usual customs, but now with several nobles arriving together, they had no choice but to greet them.

Especially since one among them was... a Marquis.

"Normally, a Marquis wouldn't visit a village, considering their pride," said Bayer, frowning involuntarily.

"But he's here," Zhou Bai simply stated, "Meet force with force, earth with water. All we need to do is provide a good reception."

Even a Marquis, no matter how powerful, could not crush a territory with just one hand.

This was their home field - Hope Village.

Bayer listened, glanced at Zhou Bai, then at the eager residents surrounding them, visibly pausing in thought.

He almost forgot, their Lord and his people weren't afraid of the nobility "in fear."

Suppressing all thoughts, Bayer took his position behind Zhou Bai.

He now belonged to the Lord, and would follow however the Lord chose to act.

Soon, the procession had come to a halt at the city gates.

Magic Beast Groups circling in the sky found an empty space to land.

Theodore was the first to step down from the Beast Cart, and then personally opened the curtain for Marquis Boyer.

A servant quickly fetched the steps from the carriage.

At the same time, the Knight Captain of the Marquis loudly proclaimed, "Marquis Boyer has arrived! Kneel in greeting!"

The sound fell, and many around instinctively knelt to offer their respects.

In contrast, Hope Village stood with numerous residents upright, staring in bewilderment at the scene.

What? Kneel in greeting? Dream on!

The atmosphere suddenly quieted down.