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 209: Golden Knights And Dukes Conflict

"Move your asses, men. Don't even dare slow down."

One knight officer commandingly shouted before returning to his captain to report the situation.

"Captain, we are almost done with transporting the necessary formation items. What should we do next?"

"Follow through the commands, make sure that all weapons and food supplies are secure and ready for transport."

Ray Dania, the head of the house of Dania Noble, wore a solemn expression as he observed the conscripted soldier carrying weapons and supplies for the impending war.

For the first time in Terun Kingdom history, they were obliged to conscript strong, healthy young men to supplement their army in order to ensure a landslide victory over the feeble kingdom.

Not only does he think that their numbers are already overly exaggerated,