"I want to establish a Farmers' Guild," Lucas said firmly.
The Baron frowned, the fingers that had been tapping the desk coming to a halt.
"A Farmers' Guild? Lucas, we already have labor associations in this territory, even if their condition is… pitiful. But why create a guild specifically for farmers? Guilds are usually for merchants or adventurers. Farmers are… well, they just plant crops."
"That's exactly the problem," Lucas leaned forward, his eyes gleaming with calculation.
"They only plant because they don't have access to better resources. Here's the plan—I intend to distribute my high-quality tomato seeds to the people. The ones you've already seen growing firsthand."
The Baron fell silent, trying to process the logic.
"Distribute your seeds? Those are valuable assets, Lucas. Why not monopolize them on your own land?"
"If it's just my land, production is limited," Lucas explained calmly.
