This Nobleman Is Too Shameless: I Just Want to Be a Salted Fish

My name is Levi von Hohenheim, the most notorious good-for-nothing Margrave in the Empire. I owe 80,000 gold coins in gambling debt, my engagement was canceled by the Duke's daughter, and my territory's treasury is cleaner than my face. Everyone is waiting to see my joke. They don't know that I am no longer the playboy I used to be. Facing the cold fiancée, I put forward three conditions: First, the announcement of the break-up of engagement must be made by your family and the wording must be decent. Second, your family owes me a favor. Third - Kiss me as a thought to each other. She was so angry that she almost drew her sword and killed someone. But I laughed: This is the effect I want. Because my god-level lord system has just determined that the task completion rate is 40%, and the reward is 100,000 gold coins. Next, I will use her A-level combat power to help me train my troops, use her family resources to acquire gryphon mounts, and build the territory into the richest trade center in the empire under her eyes. She thought she was here to break off the engagement. Little did he know that from the very beginning, he had fallen into the plan of a shameless bastard. And no one knows that Gulam, the conqueror of the Orc Kingdom, is chanting my name across the mountains: "The bloodline of the Hohenheim family, this time, I will completely cut you off." Do you call this trash? Sorry, this is called strategic waste. I, Levi, feature a shameless but useful one.