Lord Summoner's Freedom Philosophy: Grimoire of Love
Chapter 301: Grafen, The New Home

Chapter 301: Grafen, The New Home

The next morning, the group gathered outside the castle to observe their new home. The towering walls, adorned with ornate gates and high arched windows, gave the castle an imposing yet majestic appearance. The intricate stonework spoke of a rich history, each carving and detail telling a story of its own.

But before the dawn had broken, the night before was filled with an intimacy that bonded them even closer. In the spacious and lavishly decorated Master Room of the castle, Lyan and his companions shared a night of passion and tenderness. The large bed, adorned with silken sheets and plush pillows, became a haven for their affections. Each of the girls, in their own turn, found themselves wrapped in Lyan’s embrace, their laughter and whispers echoing softly through the grand chamber.

Alina, Belle, Xena, and the others reveled in the warmth of each other’s company, exploring the depths of their bond with Lyan. The air was filled with an intoxicating mix of desire and love, a testament to their unbreakable connection. As the night wore on, exhaustion began to set in, and they all collapsed into a heap of tangled limbs and contented sighs. Lyan, with a gentle smile, held them close as they drifted into a deep, restful sleep.

As the first light of dawn crept through the grand windows, they slowly stirred from their slumber. The night had left them feeling closer than ever, their spirits rejuvenated by the shared experience. Lyan watched them with a soft, affectionate gaze, grateful for the strength and unity that bound them together.

Once everyone was awake and ready, they began discussing the room assignments. The playful banter from the night before continued as they decided who would get the coveted room next to Lyan’s.

"I want the room next to Lyan’s!" Xena declared, crossing her arms.

"Absolutely not, Xena," Alina countered, her tone teasing. "That room is mine. I need to be close to keep an eye on him."

Josephine, trying to mediate, laughed. "How about we draw lots? It’s the fairest way."

Belle shook her head, smirking. "You all can fight over it. I’ll take the library room any day."

In the end, Alina won the room next to Lyan’s, much to Xena’s playful chagrin. Belle claimed the library room, while Josephine and Emilia took rooms on the same floor, close enough to ensure they could quickly come to Lyan’s aid if needed.

The Wilhelmina’s Slave Group, including Wilhelmina and Solia, decided to sleep in the guest rooms for now. The Courtesans from the House of Roses, on the other hand, took up the vacant servants’ rooms. They expressed their intent to serve as maids, at least temporarily, to help add to the manpower within the castle. Their skills and experience in maintaining a household would be invaluable in keeping the castle running smoothly.

With the room assignments settled, the group turned their attention to exploring their new home. They entered through the grand entrance hall, where high ceilings and vast spaces greeted them. Dust and debris were scattered around, but it was clear that beneath the grime lay the foundations of something grand. The entrance hall led to various parts of the castle, each promising new discoveries and opportunities.

On the ground floor, they explored the Entrance Hall with its impressive double doors and intricate stonework. Adjacent to it was the Great Hall, a large room perfect for gatherings, feasts, and town meetings. The Dining Hall, next to the Great Hall, featured long tables and a high ceiling, ideal for communal meals and celebrations.

"This kitchen is amazing," Raine said, peering into the spacious, well-equipped kitchen. "We can cook up feasts fit for kings here."

The Servants’ Quarters, located at the back, provided lodging for the castle staff. Though currently empty, they could envision it bustling with activity once more. The Library, filled with shelves of books, caught Belle’s attention immediately. She wandered through the rows, her fingers brushing over the spines of ancient tomes.

"We’ll need to clean up, but this library is a treasure trove," Belle said, her excitement palpable.

Outside, the Training Grounds were accessible from the ground floor, equipped for training knights and soldiers. Xena’s eyes gleamed with excitement as she imagined the drills and exercises they could conduct there.

On the first floor, they discovered the Bedrooms, each spacious and offering a sense of privacy. Lyan’s personal study, equipped with a desk, bookshelves, and maps, was adjacent to his quarters. The War Room, with its large table and detailed maps of Grafen and the surrounding areas, was perfect for strategic planning.

"This will be our command center," Surena said, examining the room. "We’ll plan our defenses and strategies here."

The Infirmary, dedicated to medical treatment and recovery, was essential for their well-being. The Baths, large communal areas with separate sections for men and women, were equipped with hot springs, offering a luxurious respite.

On the second floor, they found the Armory, storing weapons, armor, and other military equipment. The Treasury, a secure room for storing gold, valuable items, and documents, promised the resources they needed for rebuilding. The Art Gallery, displaying art and artifacts collected over the years, added a touch of culture and history.

The third floor housed the Observatory, with telescopes and charts for studying the stars and weather patterns. The Storage rooms held supplies, seasonal decorations, and miscellaneous items. Hidden passages and secret chambers added an element of intrigue and security.

As they explored, the girls’ excitement grew, and they began to claim their rooms. The playful banter and arguments about who would get the rooms closest to Lyan’s quarters filled the castle with laughter and life.

Tasks and responsibilities for the garden revitalization were assigned, with everyone eager to contribute. The group’s bond grew stronger as they worked together, sharing their visions and ideas.

In the following days, Lyan met with the townsfolk to discuss the resources and possibilities for Grafen’s agriculture. The townsfolk were eager to share their insights and concerns.

"Our land is fertile," an elderly farmer explained. "We grow wheat, barley, and vegetables. But the irrigation systems need improvement."

Another townsman spoke up. "We have skilled laborers, but we need more resources to expand our livestock and crop rotation."

Lyan listened intently, considering their words. "We’ll focus on revitalizing agriculture first. We’ll introduce new crops, expand livestock, and improve irrigation. Let’s make Grafen a prosperous town."

He presented several blueprints he had made, detailing innovative farming tools and equipment. The farmers and blacksmiths gathered around, studying the designs with interest.

"This is a blueprint for an improved plow," Lyan explained, pointing to one of the drawings. "It’s designed to cut through the soil more efficiently and reduce the effort needed from the draft animals."

Another blueprint showed a sophisticated irrigation system. "With this, we can ensure that our crops receive a consistent and adequate water supply," Lyan said. "It uses a series of channels and gates to control the flow of water."

Lyan also introduced a seed drill, which would help plant seeds at the correct depth and spacing. "This will increase our crop yields and ensure even distribution of seeds," he explained.

The farmers and blacksmiths exchanged looks of excitement. "These tools will make a huge difference," one of them said. "We’ll be able to work more efficiently and produce more food."

Lyan nodded. "I’ll cover the costs for these tools to be made. Work together and let’s transform Grafen’s agriculture."

With the plan in place, the group began assessing the town’s resources. They identified fertile land, abundant water sources, and skilled laborers as key assets. The townsfolk’s willingness to work hard and their optimism about the future fueled their efforts.

As they organized the revitalization efforts, a large crowd gathered at the castle gates. These were the men and women who wished to join the new order of knights and militias. Lyan observed them with a keen eye, noting their varied skills and backgrounds.

"There’s a lot of potential here," he said to Alicia and Emilia. "But their training and discipline need improvement."

Alicia smirked, her eyes gleaming with anticipation. "Leave that to us. We’ll ensure the town’s security and train the best soldiers Grafen has ever seen."

Emilia nodded in agreement. "And we’ll make sure they’re not just soldiers but protectors of the people."

The Valkyries began assessing the recruits, organizing them into groups for training. The first few days were grueling, with rigorous drills and exercises designed to build strength and discipline. The recruits were eager but inexperienced, their skills raw and unrefined.

Lyan watched as Alicia and Emilia led the training sessions with a firm yet encouraging approach. Surena and the other Valkyries provided additional guidance, correcting stances, and offering tips on combat techniques. Despite the tough regimen, the recruits’ determination never wavered.

"This is just the beginning," Lyan said to the gathered recruits one evening. "You have the potential to become a formidable force. Trust in your training and in each other. Together, we will protect and build a future for Grafen."

The recruits responded with cheers, their spirits lifted by Lyan’s words. The bond between them grew stronger with each passing day, their confidence building as they honed their skills.

With each member of the group contributing their skills and expertise, the transformation of Grafen began in earnest. The castle, once a shadow of its former glory, started to come alive. The great hall echoed with laughter and conversation as they held meetings and meals, planning their next steps and celebrating small victories.

Lyan took a moment to reflect on the progress they had made. The castle was becoming a home, a place where they could build a future together. His companions, each unique in their strengths and personalities, had become more than just allies—they were family.

The gardens, now a project for the courtesans and servants, began to show signs of new life. Belle and Ravia led the efforts, organizing planting schedules and designing the layout. Flowers, vegetables, and herbs were carefully planted, and plans for a central fountain were set in motion.

"These gardens will be a place of beauty and relaxation," Belle said, her hands covered in soil. "A sanctuary for everyone."