[Traditional Western Fantasy] [Lord] [Farming] [No System] [Multiple Heroines] [Infrastructure] [Conquest]
Transmigrated into the body of a borderland lord, with rioters rebelling, guards slacking off, and loyal retainers fleeing from the start.
And his wife is an ice dragon who hopes he'll drop dead every day so she can inherit Graystone Ridge.
A hopeless situation? A dead end?
Sorry, but the real Lin En has already died once.
I awakened the "Great Sage's Blessing" and can see the information about anything at a glance!
The werewolf loli is a farming prodigy? I'll take her! An assassin wields a poisoned sword? I'll turn the tables! My ice dragon wife wants to seize power?
"My lady, Graystone Ridge is under my command. And your place is warming my bed."
Watch a dim-witted lord defy fate, bring along his werewolf sister and lead his ice dragon, as he builds up the land, farms it, and conquers the world step by step!
This tug-of-war isn't very fun. If the protagonist had that innate great sage, then he could just say it out loud, because someone in this world should receive that blessing, which would mean they are a chosen one. If you're talking about a story like "Urban Dragon King," then that's normal—the longer you drag it out, the more satisfying it is. But you're a farming lord; what you need is absolute authority.
It's hard to imagine that a human wrote this.
It's not bad; it has its ups and downs and isn't too predictable.
The struggle between cattle management and neighborly relations has been written in more than ten chapters, like those pseudo-human short video scripts.