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WALKTHROUGH TO BECOMING A MERCHANT KING IN A FANTASY WORLD

Nikos Aarav die and get transmigrated into another world. Using the 'Merchant System' he aim to get a comfortable life and not too forget becoming wealthy like in his previous life.

In this new world, he goes across kingdom and continents; diverse beast-kin kingdom, nature beauty elf kingdom, dive inside a mountain lava of dwarf kingdom, floating kingdom of winged creatures, even go to a demon king palace. 

And many more secret and undiscovered territory.

Claiming this new world as his money making machine.

It all began with a single thought: "In this world, I want to live a comfortable life and have the freedom to do whatever I like. To go on adventures, fight monsters, and getting rich," he pauses, smirking to himself, "well maybe dominate the world on the side, just a little bit." with a carefree shrug, he walks away.

NOTE: 
This story start slow and comfortable pace. However slowly but surely as the volume progress, it will begin to reveal how modern economy knowledge can enable someone to control the global economic power of kingdoms, continents, and the world.

Guild of Gold: Merchant King's Handbook

After leaving the Adventurer's Guild with a satisfied smirk, Nikos went through the streets of the town, his mind already shifting to his next move.

He needed leverage against the mayor, and he knew exactly how to get it.

By the time Nikos reached Lukas mansion, the sun had dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows over the town.

Lukas, a tall, muscular wolf-man, stood at the gate of his sprawling estate, his eyes gleaming as Nikos approached. The two had struck a successful business deal the previous month, and Nikos knew Lukas would be more than willing to help him again.

"Ah, Sir Nikos," Lukas growled in his deep, gravelly voice as he opened the gate to let Nikos in. "Good to see you, my friend. The last deal we made was quite the success. What brings you here tonight?"

The two move to the garden on the back.

Nikos, ever calm and composed, smiled slightly. "Lukas, I need another help of yours with something."

Orchestrating Protest