[Western Fantasy + Lordly Farming + Misunderstandings + No System + Lighthearted + One Female Lead]
In the third year of the Wither Plague, Ian took over a territory with only thirty-seven people, four days' worth of food, and three silver coins left.
All he wanted was to keep the people in his territory from starving. But everything he did was twisted into something else by those who heard about it:
When he turned the soil, his people said their lord was making an offering to the ancient gods.
When he made compost, the Church called it a lost art for bringing barren land back to life.
When he casually jotted down a few figures, word reached the royal capital that the lord of Mossstone was unfathomable.
Only Ian knew that when he opened the illustrated book his uncle had left behind, every entry was still a question mark.
In the third year of the Wither Plague, the entire continent was wondering what this baron was really up to...
