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 229: Duke Delmido's Hate!!!

Zion waved his hand as the heads of Golden Knight General Volio, Galfos, and Trinity dropped to the ground with a sound of thud as blood poured uncontrollably from their necks.

When Duke Delmido witnessed the deaths of the three generals, he immediately trembled in fear, as he could even feel the warmth of blood that sprayed his cheeks.

His trembling hands touched the blood on his cheeks as he focused his eyes on Zion, foreseeing his own demise as he remembered the House of Quin that he had harmed in the past.

'Is this retribution the Quin's had cursed me?' he thought.

But before he could even think more clearly, he once again heard Zion's voice.

"Though I fully commend your bravery and loyalty,

But as I previously said, once your weapons are raised to fight me, willingly or unwillingly, you better be prepared to die."