"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river. Fortune comes around in turns!"
Tang Mo had barely reincarnated in another world before he was exiled to the frontier on trumped-up charges. The whole thing was because, despite being reincarnated, he had not a trace of magic in him. An emissary sent by Heaven who can't use magic? Utterly absurd.
Determined to establish himself on the frontier, Tang Mo took in one group after another of exceptionally talented young women.
But... these lovely young women helping him build his kingdom somehow became a stumbling block.
"Let's do something fun while they're gone, shall we?"
"You haven't watched the stars with me in a whole week. You have to come to my room tonight!"
"Master, could you... help me wipe myself down?"
"You little homewreckers, don't sneak off without me!!"
