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

"Your Majesty," a voice called out, drawing Kingsley out of his stupor.

"Yes?" Kingsley answered as he turned to the caller.

Raising his head, he saw the young man standing before him. It was Isheen, his selected Prime Minister.

After all the revisions, Isheen was made Prime Minister for various reasons, one of which was the fact that he was technically no longer human.

He was the only being—or, well, the second being—in the entire territory to not have a defined race. He was born human, but Kingsley's blessing seemed to change that.

The young man had just as many question marks on his race stat as Kingsley had. This ensured his neutrality, and at the same time, Isheen was someone who, just like the Monarchs, was fiercely loyal to Kingsley.

"Your Majesty, the report from the Council of Races," Isheen stated before handing him a document.

"Okay," Kingsley said, collecting it.

Winter