System: Build My Own Territory-Chapter 772 - 255: Whip Training (10,000 Words)

Listening to Lynn’s words, Kuisi’s brows instantly raised.

To make a female Manor Lord become Master Lynn’s maid?

Is it to take revenge on that haughty female Manor Lord?

Thinking of Janet’s proud eyes, pretentious posture, and that exaggeratedly swaying hips...

And then imagining her being driven like a beast under Master Lynn’s whip.

Doing things that should be done by a servant.

Kuisi’s heart instantly filled with anticipation.

Even her massage speed in hand quickened a few notches.

Her voice was full of delight.

"Yes, master."

Lynn responded lightly, continuing to enjoy Kuisi’s massage.

After a dozen minutes.

Kuisi stood up and inquired.

"Master, the massage is finished, so shall I withdraw to busy myself with the accounting tasks?"

Seeing Lynn say nothing, Kuisi understood.

With light steps, she walked out of the private room.

Closing the double wooden doors of the room behind her.

Soaking for a while.

The thoroughly warmed Lynn stepped out of the bathtub.

Casuall slipping into a clean robe, he walked out of the private room, returning to his bedroom.

Lying on the large bed, he comfortably fell asleep.

Whether it’s farmland planting or handiwork production

Everything was in progress.

With each major workshop having a foreman to manage it.

Kuisi and the others, including Wesley, were conducting the post-war inventory.

He could entirely use this time to rest for a moment.

To recover the mental and physical energy exhausted last night.

Besides.

There were guards outside the bedroom on watch.

Completely no need to worry about personal safety issues.

...

Walking out of the castle, Kuisi strode down the limestone road.

After passing through a patch of red-brick houses, she arrived at the Lord’s Square in front of the town.

Indeed.

Just as Master Lynn had said.

A troop of figures was transforming from the distant farmland, forming a long line heading toward the Lord’s Square.

Either driving ox carts and horse carriages, transporting fully loaded goods.

Or stepping forward with a sack of linen on their shoulders.

In their front, back, left, and right, Wesley was leading soldiers to supervise and escort them.

Clearly.

These people and the goods being transported

were the war spoils Master Lynn had obtained during this outing.

After waiting a few minutes.

The foremost Wesley, riding a horse, arrived in front of Kuisi.

He dismounted and addressed Kuisi.

"Steward Kuisi."

Kuisi responded, "Vice Thousand Households Wesley, the master ordered me to come to assist you in counting the personnel and goods and then store them."

Wesley nodded knowingly, "Then I’ll trouble Steward Kuisi."

Kuisi smiled slightly, "Shall we begin?"

It’s not the first time Kuisi and Wesley have conducted the post-war inventory and counting.

Starting with the Morrison Manor.

Then the Three Great Estates last time.

Up to now with Morgan Town and Frank Manor.

Through several inventories, they have gotten quite familiar.

One person led a squad of soldiers to count the number of heads.

Then registered names, family members, backgrounds, etc.

Another person led a squad of soldiers to categorize the goods.

Then used measuring tools to weigh all the goods.

Some passing townsmen, looking at the Morgan Town Free People being counted at Lord’s Square, had faces full of curiosity.

Even.

They recognized familiar faces among the Morgan Town Free People brought back.

Many residents of Lynn’s small town originally came from Morgan Town.

It’s reasonable for them to be mutually acquainted.

They were just puzzled about why these people also came to Master Lynn’s territory?

Could it be.

In just one night and day, Master Lynn had flattened Morgan Town?

In the bustling work of Kuisi and Wesley with their soldiers.

Time was passing swiftly.

In the blink of an eye, it was already noon...

Kuisi, standing at the Lord’s Square looked at the various written information and corresponding numbers recorded in her hand with a feather pen.

After confirming there was nothing missing, Kuisi spoke to Wesley.

"I have completed registering all personnel and goods quantities."

"I will arrange for personnel to transport various goods to the castle warehouse."

"Moreover, the master instructed that after their lunch, they need to be divided into two groups."

"One group will be responsible for constructing red brick houses, the other for clearing weeded wasteland."

"You also need to arrange soldiers for strict supervision."

Kuisi’s tone shifted.

"As you know, whether peasants or Free People, they always think of escaping amidst the chaos."

"Or, they might commit some misconduct."

"With not too many territory guards, I’m worried unexpected events might occur."

Listening to Kuisi’s concerns.

Wesley understood and said, "I understand."

"I will keep this batch of soldiers in the town, and once everything stabilizes, I’ll transfer them back to the barracks."

Kuisi responded, "That would be great."

"So, shall I trouble you to arrange soldiers to escort them to the cafeteria for dining?"

"I have already set up the cafeteria and prepared food for them."

"I now need to return to the castle to report these data to the master."

Wesley nodded, "Alright, thank you, Steward Kuisi."

After finishing her conversation with Wesley, Kuisi bent her waist slightly as a sign of respect.

She was appointed by Master Lynn as the territory steward.

But Wesley was likewise appointed by Master Lynn as the soldier commander.