king_frosh

My name is Kingsley Seth and I, along with all 7 billion+ people on Earth got transferred into a planet said to be 50,000x bigger than the Earth. Having no choice but to listen to a system whose only defining feature was it's absolute fair judgement.

 This is a story of how we try to overcome the dangers of this new world. Not just physically but also mentally... well, this is a story of how they survive.

 I live in a massive castle and it is served by beautiful maids and incredibly powerful guards. I hope they survive

Deus: We are all Lords

"Greetings Your Majesties" Garth said as he got on his knees


         As Garth greeted the major response received were a bunch of grunts and Garth despite only arriving could guess why this was so. At the moment, he wasn't just the captain of the Queen's Guards and Euroan General; he was now a diplomat sent to check the alignment of a new nation and the very fact that he had returned the very next day didn't speak well of their mission.


          If he was in their shoes then he too would grunt at the diplomat's greetings however, he didn't care much about them because he wasn't a High Orc or a Dwarf or a Gnome, he was an Elf and his queen was Queen Euroa the Fae. None of their responses truly mattered to him.


"Welcome back, general… i would assume the mission didn't go well" Euroa who was still seated calmly on her throne said


Threat and choices