Chapter 595: Chapter 225: Legs That Could Crush a Man to Death (10K)_4
Will also had no objection.
Seeing the three of them in the midst of the guards, they were all watching them.
It was only then that Banaby realized and spoke apologetically, "My apologies, gentlen, I got a bit too excited."
"How can we let the two of you stand at the door talking? Please, let’s go inside and speak."
"I’ve brought sothing entertaining for the two Lords of the Manor!"
With Banaby’s left-handed invitation, Theodore and Will stepped into the manor estate.
The soldiers they brought were left at the door.
Passing through the estate’s gate, Theodore and Will just arrived at the reception hall.
A few young won dressed in pieces of half-transparent cloth approached from the side.
Without giving Theodore and Will any chance to react, two young won opened their arms and wrapped them around their arms.
A soft and warm sensation erged on their arms.
Theodore glanced at the two won beside him, with their refined facial features and wheat-colored skin, their bodies curvaceous.
Especially their long legs and the scenery faintly visible under their thin cloth, making it hard for him to look away.
He was starting to feel a sensation of excitent.
Will also gave the two won a glance, but his expression remained much calr.
Banaby, likewise holding two young won by the waist, explained, "Aren’t they lovely?"
"They are female slaves I intentionally bought from Kakasong City! From the Kusset people of the Golden Desert!"
"The slave trader said a pair of long legs from the Kusset people could squeeze a man to death."
"I’ve already prepared rooms for you; after our discussion, you should try them out."
"I want to see if they’re as impressive as the slave trader claid!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
Banaby’s hands, which were wrapped around the female slaves’ waists, moved downward, resting on their plump, round shapes.
Without any pity, he squeezed firmly.
Instantly, strange sounds erged from the won’s throats.
Banaby grinned with satisfaction.
Theodore too no longer felt constrained, letting the two female slaves release his arms, and he wrapped his own around their waists.
Led by Banaby, Theodore and Will arrived at a conference room on the second floor.
Sitting in the main seat, Banaby pulled one of the female slaves onto his lap.
Banaby’s right hand rested on the slave’s legs, looking at Theodore and Will in the side seats.
He spoke in a slightly low voice, "I presu you’ve guessed the reason I’ve invited you to the manor, correct?"
Theodore, who was exploring the woman in his arms with his right hand, nodded and said, "Of course."
Will echoed with a nod.
Banaby pondered for a mont, "Hmm, that’s best. I won’t need to hide anything."
"Before Jonas Frank died, I considered myself no match for him, even offending him and being punished."
"Of course, the three thousand acres of undeveloped, unplanted wasteland ant little to ."
"Behind my manor, there’s still a large expanse of weedy wasteland, waiting for
to assign manpower for planting."
"But with limited workforce, the range of cultivated land is limited, even with annual expansions, there’s still a vast area."
Theodore and Will continued to nod.
Because their manors had no difference from Banaby’s.
Equally vast weedy wastelands, waiting to be developed and planted.
This was the advantage of the frontier.
Vast lands with few people!
If one could arrange manpower to develop grassy wastelands, those lands could then beco part of the manor lord’s domain.
Banaby’s conversation suddenly shifted.
"But wasteland is wasteland, and even the three thousand acres given away before still belong to , Banaby!"
"If Jonas were here, it would be another matter."
"But now, Jonas is dead, why shouldn’t I take back those three thousand acres?"
Saying this, Banaby decided to be frank.
"My dear Lords of the Manor, I’ll be direct."
"I wish to join forces with you, to wipe out the Frank Manor in one fell swoop!"
The words ca out.
Theodore and Will both raised their eyebrows.
The two exchanged a glance.
Their movents and expressions were naturally observed by Banaby.
Frowning slightly, he asked, "What? Do you think I’m spouting nonsense? Or dreaming unrealistically?"
Seeing the atmosphere grow tense, Theodore began to explain.
"Banaby, you misunderstand."
"Even if we want to destroy Frank Manor, we need an effective plan to do so."
"Have you forgotten, all of Jonas’s sons are dead, except for Joao Jonas, who controls the realm’s guards?"
"His forces include a unit of chain armor cavalry and a large number of guards!"
Will added, "The most critical point is that Lawrence Ducas is still in Morgan Town."
Banaby seed to have expected these objections and spoke, "The chain armor cavalry and the guards, they aren’t a real concern."
"Can our Three Great Estates’ military forces not compare to a single Frank Manor?"
"Don’t talk to
about being weaker or any such nonsense."
"I’ve long known you have your own cavalry forces in your manors!"
"And not only you, I’ve also been preparing..."
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