Stannis yawned and got out of bed, desperately looking for a change of panties after a night of jerking off yesterday.

On a boring medieval night, this is the only entertainment that can pass the long night.

Since Luga and the others said goodbye, his methods of solving his physical needs have had to return to the manual era.

In the days when there were no spring dreams and big chest pillows, he felt that life was boring.

His best friend, Robert, looked the same, and now he didn't have the same vigor all day long, except for long sighs.

But apart from the two of them, no one else in the castle seemed to be affected.

"My lord, it's time to practice your sword!" Korodov's majestic voice came from outside the door, and it seemed that the knight chief had another full day of vitality.

"Oh. He replied lazily, but he couldn't find clean underwear, so he simply put on a trouser jacket and walked out.

When he went downstairs to the dining room, he found that there were several people sitting at the table.

Lady Romon was perusing the stacked letters in front of him with his reading glasses, and Speer was still sitting there without saying a word.

Only Robert was half-slumped in his seat with rolling eyes, looking like he was dying.

Stannis walked over and patted him to make sure he wanted to be cremated.

Robert's eyes rolled and came back to life, and he looked at Stannis in a mournful tone, "Boss, haven't you been holding back your panic these days?"

The lord stretched out his right hand to introduce his new girlfriend, "I have this to solve." ”

The crowd looked disdainful, and Stannis felt himself fall into the bar.

"Boss, you're too boring, the gods have said that 'all pleasures obtained by your own hands are crimes', why do you still solve it with your hands. ”

Stannis waved his hand indifferently. "It's been like this for 10 years, if there is a heavenly punishment, I will die a long time ago. ”

Robert began to play with a childish temper, "What's the fun with your hands! Rely on your own imagination, Boss, don't you miss the soft, bouncy breasts of those Issaisi girls!"

The thought of the four pairs of white-flowered jade rabbits made Stannis's saliva flow, but these were all in the past, "Of course I want to, but Luga and the others are already gone!"

This fact still makes Robert unacceptable, "It's so angry! It's all the blame on Old Man Romong, how did you let them go?"

The old man lifted his glasses and said in an indifferent tone: "I went to the countryside to collect rent that day, and I wanted to leave as soon as I came back." ”

"Obviously, you secretly drove them away, and you have already seen that they are unhappy. Robert looked incredulous.

But blaming each other like this is not an option, and Stannis already clearly feels that the consequences of the departure of the Isaisi girls on their own territory are being revealed.

For example, many of the men in the territory have also begun to be as listless as wilted balloons, making them much less motivated to work.

At the same time, Cook's business has also been cut in half, because the men are in urgent need of physical strength after their spring dreams, and the Cook's rice stall with the sign of 'Lord's Assured Fast Food' has become their first choice.

Moreover, because of the departure of Luga and the others, the local tourism industry in Zivini has shrunk significantly.

The tour is not about visiting the ugly castle where Stannis lives, but about admiring the white rabbit on Luga's chest. The men in the surrounding territory have also heard of the reputation of the Issaisi girl for a long time, and often secretly come here to have spring dreams without telling their families, you know, eating and sleeping cost money, and it is spent on his territory.

But Luga and the others are gone, and that income is gone.

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die! I'm going to die without a woman!" Robert lay on the table and twitched, messing up Lady Lomon's letters.

"If you think of women so much, go to the brothel and be happy. "Stennis was frustrated by him.

Robert, who was still rolling around at the table, paused, as if he was seriously considering the passage, but, "Boss, don't you know better than I do that it's troublesome to find a maid from here!"

"Aren't there brothels or anything here?" he said casually.

"Of course not!" said Master Romon sternly, "how can we, the land of God, allow such unclean structures to exist!"

Stannis, of course, didn't take these words seriously, but the fact that there was no brothel intrigued him.

"Isn't there anything in my territory, and there's no territory around me?"

Robert shook his head, "We and the surrounding areas are in the backwoods, where are the beautiful ladies willing to come, or how would Luga make the men around them ecstatic." ”

Oh~~ Stannis's eyes lit up, and he found another way to make a fortune.

"Then I'll invest in building a ......prostitute," Stannis didn't finish when he noticed the old man staring at him angrily.

So he immediately changed his words and said: "I mean to build a large entertainment club that integrates accommodation, drinking, eating, and XX, how about it?"

Basically, everyone at the table was stunned by him.

"How's that?" Stannis asked excitedly.

Or Robert reacted smartly, "It's a tavern that offers bed entertainment and can be stayed." ”

Saying this, the others finally understood, and Master Romon's reaction was no longer so intense, and he didn't seem to have gotten around it yet.

"That's right, I'll give you pocket money for a silver coin. Stannis snapped his fingers, and then asked Speer, the engineer, "How much would it cost to build a tavern like this?"

Speer quickly counted on the papyrus, then looked up, "Gold coins, one hundred and fifty." ”

"It's so expensive!" Stannis, who thought that the bulk of the investment in the entertainment club was the girls, "let's have a little more basic, such as replacing the bed with a door panel, providing more wine with water, and building a house with turnips and big men." ”

"Boss, what do I do with this kind of thing!" Robert was the first to protest.

The engineer did the quick math again, "Gold coins, seventy-five." ”

The expenses were cut in half, and Stennis was satisfied.

Just as the decision was about to be passed, another person jumped out to oppose it.

It was Master Romone, and he only now realized that what kind of entertainment club is actually the same thing as a brothel!"Your Excellency, how can you allow this place of filth and filth to defile this pure territory?"

Purity?Stannis suspected that his ears had misheard, and he called the place where this woman could shed green juice and smell of salted fish a place of purity!