Reborn as the lord of a rundown estate, he’s on the verge of death.
The moment the System activated, Lin En smiled
Having children makes you stronger?
Marry an elf, get a magic tower.
Have a child, get a city.
The more wives, the stronger he gets. The more children he has, the more powerful they become.
The orcs invade? My wife cuts them down with one sword.
The empire oppresses us? My son blows them away with a cannon.
Three years to go from a broke baron to emperor of the empire.
Nine stunning heroines and more than twenty brilliant children.
Others build up their lands and fight for supremacy. I reign through my bloodline.
When I’m crowned, every court official will be my child or grandchild.
“Your Majesty, just how many children do you have?”
Lin En gazed into the distance. “Go ask the Myriad Worlds yourself.”
