[Farming + alternate world + making money + infrastructure + fishing + daily life + gourmet food + herding + magic + war + vast worldbuilding + multiple races + hunting + lord]
My name is Bokesa Yisierda. You can call me Young Master, or, of course, Master.
What? You want the legendary dragon egg? Oh, my goodness! I happen to own a Dragon Valley. Do you like red dragons or blue dragons? What? A white dragon will do? What a pity, I also have a Golden Holy Dragon I haven’t shown you yet!
You’re saying there isn’t enough food to get through the famine? I have a hundred million acres of fertile farmland. If you need grain, I’ve got plenty! Of course, all you need to pay is a tiny little bit of gold.
What? The king is nearing the end of his life! Sorry, your people bullied my maid, so I can’t sell you any of my life-extending potions.
Good heavens! What age are we living in, still worrying about aerial warfare? I have griffins aplenty! What? The enemy uses dark magic? That’s terrible! Good thing I also have a tiny little herd of unicorns.
Just then, a buxom maid hurried over. “Young Master! The rainbow fruit is ripe, and all the empires are fighting over priority to buy it!” Oh no! This is terrible! They’re all my loyal customers! I hereby announce that an auction will begin!
What? You’re the supreme God and want to come work here? Sorry, get in line behind that angel. We’ll start by taking down your details.
“My lord! Savages are running rampant to the north of the island!” At the word “savages,” Bokesa excitedly slapped his thigh. “Savages! They’re top-notch labor!”
Come on, author!
If the protagonist marries more wives and has children, won't he have loyal people?