Claire transmigrated to a world of magic by accident. Just when she thought she could settle down and live as a noble, someone showed up demanding repayment of a debt, leaving her no choice but to return to her viscount’s domain.
Fortunately, she was a mage herself and had the ability to trade across worlds.
Well, then, she would just have to develop her viscount’s domain. The strength pills she traded for could increase strength?! And the techniques she got from a martial arts world could drastically shorten the time it took her knights to awaken their battle auras?!
And how did she end up trading for a dragon?
Many years later...
The people of her domain sighed with gratitude. “We owe our lives to our lord, who came to save us from our miserable existence and showed us what it truly means to live.”
“Religion? Who believes in that stuff? Any sensible person would believe in the science our lord promotes!”
Every merchant who visited the domain couldn’t help exclaiming, “This is the greatest city I’ve ever seen, bar none.”
“Lord Claire, your fame is known to all, from the Orc Kingdom in the far west to the Merman Kingdom where the sun rises!”
