System: Build My Own Territory Chapter 1219 - 329: Helena Attends Your Bath (10,000) (4)

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Previously on System: Build My Own Territory...
Lynn finishes his archery training and plans the development of Morgan Town, noting its importance as a defensive line for his main territory. After dismissing his attendant, Red, Lynn prepares to bathe. He hears approaching footsteps and Helena Wells arrives at his door, inquiring if he is asleep.

"Lord, may Helena come in?"

Hearing the sudden words, Lynn’s eyebrows slightly rose.

"Helena Manor Lord, I’m currently soaking in the bath."

"If there’s something, it can wait until I’m finished bathing."

Just as Lynn’s words fell, Helena’s voice sounded again.

"Lord, Helena would like... would like to come in now... would you mind?"

Lynn responded, saying.

"If Helena Manor Lord doesn’t mind, then come in."

"The door isn’t locked."

As Lynn’s words fell.

The double wooden doors, closed and slightly ajar by Red, were slowly pushed open.

Helena’s exquisite and mature face.

Illuminated by the oil lamp’s glow, came into Lynn’s view through the gradually opening gap in the wooden door.

As the double wooden doors were continuously pushed open by Helena.

Helena, wearing a black off-shoulder silk gown, appeared at the bedroom doorway.

Just as Lynn had guessed earlier.

At this moment, Helena had already taken off the pointed leather shoes she was wearing.

Her fair, petite pearl-like feet stepped onto the ground.

Perhaps due to nervousness, a faint blush appeared on Helena’s delicate white cheeks.

Leaning back in the bathtub, Lynn had his arms draped over the edge, staring directly at Helena at the door.

"Helena Manor Lord, is there something urgent?"

Stepping forward, entering Lynn’s bedroom, Helena casually closed the door.

She came to a few meters in front of the bathtub.

Helena looked at Lynn’s tan body in the bathtub, broad and strong yet not overly praised arms.

In the bathtub’s hot water, those vaguely visible abdominal muscles...

Without saying a word, Helena’s arms moved, unfastening the black dress she wore.

In the next instant.

The black dress fell straight to the ground.

Helena’s voluptuous and well-proportioned body was completely exposed to Lynn’s eyes.

Feeling Lynn’s wanton gaze sweeping across her body.

Helena’s nervousness grew even stronger.

Her words came out intermittently from her mouth.

"Lord, perhaps... perhaps you have already guessed Helena’s purpose for coming here at this late hour."

"Perhaps... in your eyes, Helena is no different from a brothel woman."

"Or perhaps... as Morgan Town’s only lord with formidable military power, you don’t care about Helena’s body at all..."

Lynn said nothing, merely staring at Helena.

Helena continued, "But for the Wells Manor, even if I am ridiculed by you, Lord, or lose my life."

"Helena still wishes to seek your favor."

Lynn’s voice was calm as he spoke.

"Seek what?"

Suppressing her inner tension, at this point, Helena had no reason to feel nervous or fearful anymore.

Helena looked directly at Lynn and spoke.

"Lord, Helena wants to become, like you, the only Manor Lord in Alba Town."

"To become your only supporting Manor Lord in Alba Town!"

"Just as promised before, Helena, who would control the entire Alba Town, can still continue to fulfill."

"That is, to pay you fifty percent of Alba Town’s total production as a tax."

"During busy farming or times of war, offer you labor or soldier support unconditionally."

"In public settings, acknowledge your identity and follow your orders without question..."

Letting out all the long-repressed thoughts in her heart in one breath.

Helena, with amber eyes full of hope, looked at Lynn and tentatively asked.

"Lord, what do you think?"

Lynn’s gaze swept across Helena.

Instead of answering, he asked in return.

"If I agree with you, I must send soldiers to attack Alba Town."

"Launch an attack on Kennedy and Orlando Manors, who have already sworn allegiance to me, for suppression."

"For my armored soldiers, this is no difficult task..."

"To be precise, wiping out all the manors in Alba Town overnight is not a difficult task!"

Listening to Lord Lynn’s calm words, Helena’s heart was heavy.

Naturally, Helena knew that Lord Lynn was warning her.

As long as Lord Lynn wishes.

He can dispatch armored soldiers at any time to wipe out the three manors in Alba Town!

Lynn looked directly at Helena and asked.

"Alba Town is already under my control."

"With the existence of three manors, the development of manors in Alba Town can be balanced and restricted, preventing a single family from becoming too dominant and eventually escaping my control!"

"If I agree with you, wouldn’t it allow your Wells Manor to develop rapidly?"

"This offers me no benefit!"

Listening to Lynn’s orderly words, Helena’s mood was tense and low to the extreme.

Sure enough.

Lord Lynn had long anticipated this!

Helena originally thought.

That upon hearing her narrative, Lord Lynn would agree to her request.

Because, in anyone’s eyes, managing one manor in Alba Town is far easier and more relaxed than managing three.

However.

Lord Lynn immediately sensed her inner thoughts.

Helena even felt that in front of Lynn, there was no privacy at all!

Helena’s mind rapidly turned, trying to respond to Lord Lynn’s question.