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 150: Magic Restaurant Commotion

[Magic City, Famous Magic Restaurant]

Zion, the Merchant Association's Master Lucas, and the others entered the magic restaurant's private room.

While waiting for their ordered dish,

Zion and Master Lucas focused on the deals that both of their representatives had agreed to, as well as some additional aspects of the transaction.

After a half-hour discussion, both Zion and the association's master, Lucas Droom, shook hands and smiled as they were finally satisfied, ending the discussion having both benefited from it.

"My lord, excuse me for disturbing your room, but your ordered dish is ready."

One mage entered the room and bowed, showing his respect to the VIP customers,

After a few seconds, he waved his hand to the female mages waiting at the door, instructing them to present all the dishes they had ordered.