Annan's newly designed "corset" was made by female workers in the textile factory. Out of trust in Annan's invention, they made hundreds of girdles, and the problem arose - it was on the shelves, but it was slow to sell.

Itilia asked Abby, the maid, to bring one back, and Annan was weighing it in front of her when she came.

"How did you come up with that?" The eldest sister asked.

Annan did not say that it was Bedudona's beautiful figure: "I saw many noble ladies at the banquet who were still beautiful. But no matter how hard they tried to maintain their demeanor, they couldn't hide the deformed body......"

"So you've been staring at their bodies at the banquet?" Lela next to her said deliberately.

Annan was silent for a moment: "Eldest sister, do you want to let Leila try the effect of the corset?" ”

"Huh?"

A few minutes later, a blush on her cheeks came in through the door.

In order to show the effect of the corset, Rela's bare shoulders and bodice were forced to be exposed. After her waist was tightened, Leila's figure suddenly became tall and graceful.

Leila pushed away the head in front of her with a look of shame: "Stupid brother...... You're getting too close! ”

"How?" Editilia asked her.

"It's good-looking, but I feel like I'm going to be out of breath......" With every breath of Raira, her waist sent out a dying struggle.

"Could it be that you are too fat?" Annan was thoughtful.

Leila threw the dress she held in her hand at Annan and ran out in a rage.

"Your relationship seems pretty good." Itilia looked at Annan, who took off the dress on her face.

"Lela is like Lily in my heart." Annan handed the dress to Abby, the maid with equally red cheeks, "Lily always grabs the mouse back, she always takes the fry back." ”

Itilia chuckled, "The girdle works great, but how do you let customers know how effective it is?" ”

"Let the succubus in the corset stand in front of the window?"

Do what you want.

Annan hired a succubus and asked her to change into a girdle and stand in the window for a day to see the effect.

Night falls. After meditating, Annan fell asleep with the expectation of "what new tricks the demon lord is going to do".

The good news is that there is no demon eye in deep space, and the bad news is that Annan is kicked as a ball by a blurred outline.

The pain was real and painful, but when Annan woke up from his dream sweating profusely, all the pain vanished, and it didn't seem so unbearable.

After getting into the bathroom to clean up, Annan came out and threw himself into Olmedo's office.

Annan wrote down the rules of the game that he had perfected when he woke up. Olmedo naturally twitched over and swept over the crooked text that made her nostalgic: "How did you come up with that?" ”

"You'll think about it if you've been kicked by the Demon Lord all night." Annan yawned.

"Are you okay?" The note fell, revealing a pair of worried blue eyes.

"That Demon Lord should be really bored, and he set his sights on me after I killed its only spokesman."

"The Demon Lord is a terrifying being of the abyss...... Don't speculate on it by the rules of the main plane. ”

Olmedo feared that Annan would despise it, or rather, think of being friends with it.

"I know."

"Are you going to put this 'sport' in the training of soldiers?" Olmedo could see at a glance the coordination and training required in football.

"I do."

As for the promotion to the private sector...... Not necessary for now. What Liberty City lacks now is jobs, and forcibly promoting it is just drinking to quench thirst and make a group of people in the city who are not engaged in production.

Thinking of this, Annan lay on the table again and added details: let the three musket teams and the two reserves each form a ball game and play against each other. Tournaments need venues, and Liberty City doesn't have a gladiatorial arena yet, which could temporarily add hundreds of jobs.

After the Colosseum is completed, it will also provide residents with daily viewing pastimes.

"Why don't you write in your own study." Olmedo, who was disrupted to deal with government affairs, said helplessly. Although Annan's idea is still good.

"I'm writing in my study, how can you see that I'm thinking so hard about Liberty City!" Annan is rightly arrogant.

Emerging from Olmedo's office, Annan continued to burrow into Editria's office next door.

Annan, who had created the image of a "conscientious city lord", came to the shopping street and saw many people surrounded by succubus windows.

"How do you sell this?" A passing mercenary asked, pointing at the succubus.

The waiter next to him introduced: "The basic model only costs 20 silver coins." ”

"It's cheap."

The mercenary said and threw out 20 silver coins, and then went into the window to take the succubus away—

In the end, the mercenary didn't take the succubus away, nor did he get back 20 silver coins, and they agreed to fight again tonight-

Annan looked through the turnover and found that the clothing store did not make as much money as the succubus paid.

He got one thing wrong: only the nobles and the petty aristocratic merchants who wanted to squeeze up the hierarchy had the need to corset their waists, but neither of them had in Free City.

Annan asked Tina to make several clay models and send them to Diagon Alley in Srtovis through the portal with the girdle. Now it can only be sold slowly, and in a few days it will be promoted through the third issue of "Voices of Freedom".

As soon as he returned to the City Lord's Mansion, the parchment in his arms suddenly radiated heat.

Annan remembered that she hadn't arranged a position for Beludona yet, but she wasn't here for that: "There's an old man who wants to see you......"

"Who?"

"Mad Dog Grand Duke."

……

"You're not dead yet?"

Annan frowned and stared at the undead of the mad dog Grand Duke, and suddenly turned his head and shouted, "Big sister! ”

It wasn't long before Abby, the maid, pushed Editilea in.

"I'm just letting you see, I have a sister."

Annan replied to the puzzled gaze of the mad dog archduke, and then turned his head again and shouted, "Second sister! ”

"Second Miss is fishing in the bay......" said Abby, the maid.

Annan opened the portal, dragged Rela back from the rocking boat, and continued to show off, "And I have two older sisters. ”

The Mad Dog Grand Duke remained silent as the transparent silhouette of Claire appeared beside him.

Annan let go of his hand in embarrassment, and it was the turn of the mad dog Grand Duke to sneer: "Annan, I'm waiting for you in hell." ”

"You shouldn't be able to wait for me."

Annan shook his head seriously: "I am an immortal seed, and when I died, you had been tortured by the Demon Lord for hundreds of years. Because of my relationship with the devil, after I die, I will eat and drink spicy food in hell, succubi will beat my legs, the devil will feed me grapes, the devil will serve me to change clothes, and occasionally I can run back to the main plane to make a haunt. ”

The Mad Dog Grand Duke remained silent.

Annan didn't want to let him go: "You crawled out of hell just to stare at me and not speak?" ”

"I'm just here to warn you......"

"I don't need to." Annan interrupted the Mad Dog Grand Duke, his face indifferent.

"From the moment you killed civilians, you and I have been mortal enemies."

(End of chapter)