Western fantasy + development + management+
Windsor transmigrated. One moment, she was an ordinary wage slave struggling every day to make ends meet; the next, she had become a beautiful, wealthy aristocratic girl.
The overworked wage slave was overjoyed. Yes! At last, she could lie flat!
She didn't even get half a day of lying flat before Windsor discovered that being an aristocrat wasn't all it was cracked up to be.
Her predecessor's body was frail, and only divine magic was keeping her from meeting the Grim Reaper.
She couldn't become a warrior, couldn't handle magic, and had no access to any combat profession. She was a useless heir.
Most importantly, this world had not only gods, but also demons who could possess people's bodies, and both regularly appeared in the mortal world.
Half-possessed herself, Windsor was terrified. Before long, she was desperate to leap in front of a god and beg to be sent back to her original world.
This was a high-magic world where people pursued personal power and had very little desire for material comforts.
Even though she was an aristocrat, the bread she ate was harder than a baguette. As for the drinks... best not to mention them. It was safer to stick with alcohol, and the living conditions were beyond awful.
After going through one hardship after another, Windsor finally realized she hadn't come here to lie flat. She had come here to undergo a trial.
Improving the living conditions starts with me!
Planting wheat, making refined flour, searching for spices, improving cooking techniques... boosting the textile industry...
She set out to reform every aspect of life: clothing, food, housing, and transportation.
By the time she could finally lie flat in her castle, a group of humans, elves, dwarves, and beastfolk under her command asked, "My lady, should we establish a kingdom and crown you next?"
Windsor was utterly dumbfounded. Well, would you look at that, Zhao Gao is me!
Blurb written on August 11, 2025
Theme: There is always a glimmer of light in the world
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