While everyone panicked from the information they got from the spies, Noel had gathered all the pillars of the family.
There were a total of twelve people sitting down, with Noel and Anna sitting at the tip of both ends as the master and mistress.
Noel said, "Alright. I have made a decision about the shape of the territory. I will be giving you instructions, so let me hear your thoughts on whether it's a good or bad decision. I know that I'm inexperienced as a lord, but I'll definitely do my best to build this territory."
The people in the room nodded their heads. That was the reason why they were here.
"Dimitri. I want you to take care of the immigration. We'll need a lot of people in the territory. While it's impossible to find all the spies, I want you to reduce it as much as possible."
"Understood. How many do you need, Master?"
"As for the number…" Noel glanced at Douglas while pointing at the map. "I want to create a city of this size. These are the four points."
