But the total population of Morgan Town is only around three or four thousand people.

Among them, there are various workshops and Free People employed by other manors.

The salary of a follower is no different from that of a craftsman.

The reason hundreds of people can be recruited is that the status of a follower far exceeds that of Ordinary farmers and craftsmen.

Just as Ackman was pondering while walking into the reception hall on the first floor.

A slightly young voice entered his ears.

"Heard some new goods have arrived in the town?"

"New goods? Really?"

"Of course it's true! The lord's territory is not far from Morgan Town, and Morgan Town is just that big!"

"Whether it's true or false, just ask any of the colleagues going in and out of town to find out?"

"That's right!"

"It's a pity we don't know when the master will go to town! Otherwise, I'd definitely go and test the waters!"

"You think you can? Let's not mention your capabilities, but how could the newly arrived goods allow you to try first?"

"Yeah, the goods with good looks would already have been taken by those merchant Manor Lords."

"By the time it's our turn, only the less desirable ones are left."

The young man's voice rang out again.

"Then you just don't understand. The good stuff is naturally taken by those masters and rich men, but for what's left, as long as you're willing to spend money, isn't it easy to obtain?"

"An Ordinary courtesan for one night costs two pence, you give her four pence, and she'll naturally let you explore as you wish!

"She might even actively cooperate with you, letting you spend a comfortable night."

"If you've got the money, you could even arrange for a courtesan you like to serve only you every day, it's entirely possible!"

Listening to the words of the young man, the followers standing guard at the door showed expressions of anticipation and yearning on their faces.

They were originally the most grassroots Ordinary people, and apart from providing for their families, their only hobby with the money they earned was brothels!

Standing at the back, Ackman heard the young man's words and his eyes lit up slightly.

He instantly combined the young man's ideas with recruiting followers.

Spending money on courtesans and spending money to recruit followers, aren't they exactly the same?

As long as you're willing to spend more money on the salary of followers, won't you be able to recruit more followers?

Instead of the original two or three pence per day salary for followers, give four or five pence!

He didn't believe he couldn't recruit more followers.

Besides, Master Aiden just said it himself, regardless of what method he uses.

Spending a fortune on recruitment is naturally one of the methods.

Thinking of this, Ackman's heart eased a bit, and he cast an approving glance at the young man.

Thinking quickly, Ackman walked towards the few doorkeepers standing at the entrance.

The followers, who were quietly chatting to relieve their boredom, immediately shut their mouths upon hearing the footsteps.

Ackman spoke: "You can chat, but don't disturb the rest of the lord and lady in the manor."

"Otherwise, if Master Aiden asks for accountability, I can't protect you."

The followers gratefully said, "Yes, Chief Attendant!"

Ackman's gaze shifted to the young man who had been talking eloquently about the way of the courtesan.

"What's your name?"

The young man hurriedly responded, "Chief Attendant, my name is Gasper Nicholson."

Ackman nodded and continued, "Gasper, from now on, you're my assistant as Chief Attendant Ackman, and you won't need to do door guard duties anymore."

"You just need to follow me every day."

Gasper's eyes widened instantly, and he said in surprise, "Thank you, Chief Attendant!"

His body almost bent to a ninety-degree angle.

The other followers nearby, upon hearing this, were full of envy in their eyes.

Although they worked in shifts guarding the gate.

But a shift was for an entire night, plus the night was still cold.

Nightwatch wasn't easy.

After becoming Ackman, the Chief Attendant's assistant, Gasper no longer needed to do nightwatch.

He could even go to rest in the followers' quarters after Master Aiden and Chief Attendant Ackman took their rest.

With the change in job nature, Gasper's status also rose!

Seeing Gasper's expression of joy, and the envious gazes of the other followers.

As someone who had been promoted from a follower to Chief Attendant by Aiden, Ackman felt a sense of pleasure.

Ah, so this is what exercising power feels like!

The fate of the followers under him lay entirely at his whim.

He's just a Chief Attendant and already feels this way.

How much more power does Master Aiden, the Manor Lord, wield every day.

Ackman felt full of envy.

He pushed aside the increasingly irrelevant thoughts in his mind and continued: "Get some rest early. Tomorrow, come with me to Morgan Town."

Gasper had no hesitation, bowed and replied, "Yes, Chief Attendant!"

Ackman nodded, walking and patrolling around the manor.

After finishing his patrol on the first floor, he went to the second floor and continued his tour.

However, halfway through the second-floor patrol.

When passing Justin's room, seeing the partially open door, Ackman went in without hesitation.

The sounds he overheard outside Aiden's room had long piqued his curiosity.

Only a few minutes had passed.

Justin's low, suppressed voice emanated from the room.

Until an hour later.

The sounds in the room gradually ceased.

At this point, Ackman had buried his head deep in front of Justin.

Then.

Justin's soft and intermittent voice spoke: "I'm pregnant."

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