[Classical] The Making of a Lord

The continent of Tro, a land where magic and swords reign supreme, has long been ruled by the Sro Empire. Our protagonist, Juro, is one of the citizens of this empire, but it's not time to introduce him yet, so let's skip him for now.
Let's return to the Sro Empire. Since its first emperor, Sro. Telda, unified the continent, the Sro Empire has maintained a long period of prosperity. Under the empire's rule, its people mostly lived in peace and contentment. The empire also consistently showed goodwill and provided assistance to former human races, establishing themselves as equal states. This policy allowed the empire's national strength to increase year after year, its people to become increasingly wealthy, and its power to grow ever stronger. In short, it was a productive and promising nation.
Of course, the principle of decline after prosperity seems to be an ironclad rule in every world, and the Sro Empire was no exception, but that was hundreds of years in the future and irrelevant to the present, so please disregard it.
To better govern its citizens scattered across the continent, the Slo Empire divided the land into numerous territories, each headed by a lord. The lord's duties included managing all affairs within their territory, mediating disputes and lawsuits among their subjects, and maintaining positive relationships with neighboring races.
To enable lords to combat invading bandits and monsters, the Slo Empire allowed each lord to possess their own private army. Under this semi-autonomous system, the lord was essentially a mini-king. To prevent these powerful lords from rebelling, the Slo Empire appointed an inspector from the royal family to serve as the lord's retainer in each territory. Furthermore, secret envoys were dispatched periodically to monitor the lords of each territory. In wealthier or strategically important territories, members of the royal family served as lords.
Alright, now that we've covered the terrain, let's switch to our protagonist, Juro. He's a 24-year-old resident of a remote small territory. His parents passed away four years ago, and he now makes a living herding sheep. He owns two cows and forty-seven sheep, making him a comfortably well-off person in his small territory.
As for his appearance—well, so-so. He has the kind of ordinary look you'd forget after seeing him once. He's not very tall, about 165 centimeters, and quite stocky, but because of his height and the loose work clothes he often wears, he looks a bit overweight.
As for Juro's personality, well, you could say he lives up to the name of an ordinary person. Although he has a good heart, he's a bit timid, so he doesn't dare to take the initiative. He has a strong sense of responsibility, but because he's never had any real responsibility since birth, he's unaware that he possesses this quality. He has no ambition or desires; his biggest dream in life is to marry a wife and have some children and grandchildren to support him.
As for things like becoming an official or making a lot of money, Zhu Luo always just thought, "Ah, that sounds pretty good," without any other opinions, let alone wanting to do it himself.
What makes Juro somewhat unusual is his high sex drive. He visits the brothel in his territory an average of five times a week, and almost all of his earnings go towards it. So, although his family is well-off, he lives a rather frugal life. However, it seems that fate loves to play tricks on people like him. On this day, it changed Juro's otherwise ordinary life...
* "Heave-ho!"
Juro stood on the hill, carefully taking stock of his property. Two cows and forty-seven sheep were scattered on the hillside, grazing leisurely. Juro grinned contentedly. This morning, he discovered that several ewes were pregnant. After the lambs were born, he would keep half to raise and sell the other half to other farmers. This would bring him extra income this year. He could save some, and the rest could allow him to visit the brothel more often. It was wonderful! While fantasizing about the bright future, he hummed a little tune and excitedly walked around the hillside. Suddenly, he saw a cave that had appeared out of nowhere on the familiar hillside.
Zhu Luo stared in bewilderment at the cave that had suddenly appeared before him. Just as he was wondering about its origin, he remembered the recent storm and the several lightning strikes nearby. This cave must have been created by that storm, right? Driven by curiosity, Zhu Luo approached the cave. It wasn't high, only about ten centimeters above him. Scattered around the entrance were pebbles, suggesting it had been struck by a powerful force—probably by lightning during a storm. After
standing at the entrance for a while, Zhu Luo couldn't resist his curiosity and stepped inside. Unable to see anything, he cautiously made his way deeper into the cave. As he ventured further in, he suddenly heard a crisp cracking sound at his feet. Looking down, he saw a pot-shaped fragment at his feet, likely broken by accident. A faintly glowing green liquid was flowing from the crack. "
Could it be poisonous?" Thinking the liquid might be toxic, Zhu Luo immediately tried to take a few steps back, but his feet seemed rooted to the spot.
"There's...there's a ghost!"
Terrified by the bizarre sight, Zhu Luo screamed in terror, desperately pulling at her legs, trying to escape the cave, crying out incoherently.
"Help...God...I'll never haggle over prostitutes again, please save me! I'll burn incense and pray to Buddha, and hire a top-notch dance troupe to thank you...Help..."
Just as Zhu Luo was babbling incoherently, a woman's voice suddenly came from inside the cave.
"Um..."
A woman!? In an instant, Zhu Luo's lust overwhelmed his fear. He cautiously turned his head and saw the pot he had broken earlier begin to glow more intensely. The liquid flowing from the pot gathered, gradually forming a translucent, emerald-green humanoid body. As it gathered, the humanoid body twisted and writhed, rising into the air. When the liquid had fully formed a clear image of a young girl, she was completely suspended in mid-air. The "girl" trembled slightly and then bowed respectfully to Zhu Luo, saying, "Hello."
Faced with this polite greeting from the "girl," Zhu Luo's eyes rolled back, he foamed at the mouth, and fell backward… ...
Juro
stared blankly at the girl floating in mid-air. About three hours ago (to make the time easier to understand, we'll use modern time directly; actually, the old man was too lazy to think...), due to excessive fright, Juro fainted on the spot when the elven girl, Terriel, appeared. Terriel was so frightened that she thought some strange illness had struck.
After frantically checking on her for a long time, she realized that Juro had fainted from fright. After reviving Juro, she was too frightened to hear anything, which made Terriel both amused and exasperated.
It took Terriel almost half an hour to finally calm Juro down. After that, Juro listened to her explanation with a blank expression.
"You mean, you were sealed here by the Creator God as a wedge to stabilize the world?"
After hearing Terriel's explanation, Juro finally returned to normal, sitting on the ground and looking up at Terriel floating in mid-air. Although the posture was a bit tiring, Juro had no intention of asking Terriel to come down. The main reason was Terriel herself.
For some reason, Tyrell was completely naked. Although her body was transparent and glowed with a green light, it didn't detract from her beautiful figure. Combined with her long, flowing emerald green hair, gentle smile, firm breasts, delicate vulva, full buttocks, and strong, long thighs, she possessed a beautiful body that was both gentle and sexy. If it weren't for Tyrell's identity, Juro would have pounced on her without a second thought.
Since he couldn't have her, he'd take advantage of Tyrell's lack of human shame to feast his eyes on her.
"Yes, back then, the power that created the world suddenly went berserk. To appease this power, the Creator God sealed us four main spirits in the four corners of the world. Once the berserk power subsided, we were able to come out."
Although she felt Juro's gaze was a little dangerous, Tyrell still answered with a smile. Looking at Tyrell's smile, Juro was momentarily stunned, staring blankly at her.
"Are you alright?"
Seeing Juro's dazed expression, Teresa asked worriedly, "This human seems strange. Could it be that I've been sleeping for too long, and human evolution has distorted me?"
"Ah? Ah…no…it's alright. Is it okay for you to come out now?"
Awakened by Teresa's voice, Juro immediately thought of this problem. If Teresa's power was meant to stabilize the world, then releasing her now would lead to the world's destruction, wouldn't it? No way! He'd never made a major mistake in his life; his first mistake would be destroying the world? That's too shocking!
"It's alright, the rampaging power subsided a long time ago, so I no longer need to perform the sealing task."
Tyrell's answer relieved Juro, but he immediately asked in confusion, "You said a long time ago, how long is that?"
"Well, according to human calculations, it should be 987,891 years, 10 months, and 2 days."
"Then why are you only coming out now?"
Hearing Juro's question, Tyrell's face suddenly turned red, and she lowered her head awkwardly and said in a low voice, "Uh... this... I think I overslept a little..."
A little is 987,891 years, 10 months, and 2 days, how long would it take to sleep to death? Juro stared at Tyrell in disbelief, suddenly feeling that this main spirit was not as noble and holy as he had imagined, and felt rather... eccentric.
"But I'm doing alright, my sisters are still sleeping."
As if trying to salvage her image as the elven lord, Tyrell added, though her method felt somewhat superfluous…
"So what are your plans after this?"
Not wanting to further tarnish her positive impression of elves, Juro changed the subject, asking Tyrell about her future plans. Hearing Juro's question, Tyrell floated down from mid-air to stand in front of Juro, facing her and saying, "According to the rules of the elves, elves released from their seals must serve their releaser as their master. Therefore, I will serve you as my master until your death."
"…"

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