Night_of_Dreams

Zion Freese died while sitting in a wooden chair in the bus stop station after accidentally getting hit by a truck. 

He thought it was the end, but unknowingly he transmigrated and became Zion Altaria, the illegitimate son of King Lionel Altaria, the ruler of the Terun empire, the strongest empire on the continent of Garenia… 

Because his mother was branded a slave, he was known to defame and dilute the bloodline of the royal family. He was the king’s greatest disgrace because of his very existence. The king had sinned against his ancestor.

 When he turned 15, his brothers and sister set him up, which led the King/father to seethe in anger, ordering the guard to throw him in a ship and banishing him to never return to the kingdom.
 If he ever does so, he will be killed immediately.

Darn that I just transmigrated and this is the first thing I experience no shit Sherlock... screw your empire...

Ding... congratulations to the host on obtaining the wooden throne system. 
"So, what if I’m banished to never return?
I intend to use my system to create my own territory that those royals will envy.
Let me sit on my wooden throne and savor this moment Hahaha " 

"The journey of conquering starts with me. Hail me, the king. Cool Hahaha"

[Tsk… Good for you, host]

"...." Zion

"...." system

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In Another World with My Wooden Throne System

Chapter 127: Massacred Terun Knights

"Go find that bastard and bring him to me!" The knight captain yelled towards his subordinates as he raised his sword, showing his ruthless expression.

Not for the crimes committed by the black-robed rats, but because he knew he had messed up big time, and if he couldn't bring the enemy's head to the capital and explain himself.

Then, his own head would be chopped for his failure to catch or eradicate the rats.

If he fails this task, what he was afraid of and imagined will come true.

He could only cry and swear on the inside, wondering why black-robed men had appeared in his city and murdered some knights and officials.

Why can't they kill in other cities?

At least there were more pompous knights there with greater crimes than he. Why?

"Captain, there are beasts watching us from afar. Perhaps we should retreat."