Silky White Grandma

The Ring of Magic had shattered.
Calamities emerged.
Lind, who had crossed over to become a wild monster NPC at a stronghold in the apocalyptic Magic World, saw a group of undead shouting "Pass the flame" arrive at his territory. They held lofty ideals and were willing to sacrifice themselves to save the world.
Therefore, Lind prepared to masquerade as the village chief of Newbie Village.
Lind: As a remnant of the old era, I will craft a ship that can carry us to the new era.
Player: After enduring endless hardships, we finally met the BOSS, and then the BOSS just knelt down and swore fealty to the lord.
...
"I, the King of Game BOSSes, Just Want to Be a Good Newbie Village Chief"
"Player: Every NPC on Our Side is as Strong as a BOSS"
"Player: That BOSS Actually Can't Beat the Quest NPC We're Supposed to Protect?"
Tags: Lord, Farming, Kindombuilding, Fantasy, Fourth Apocalypse

The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?!

Sparks flew violently, bursting into clusters of flames upon hitting the ground.


When they landed on Lind's armor, they bloomed into burning manes like red lions, almost as if draping Lind in a coat of flames.


More cracked loudly on the Carrion Queen's body, illuminating its wrinkled, aged skin.


The longsword in Lind's hand, wrapped in "Clore's Rage," was destroyed the instant it collided with the Carrion Queen's arm bone wielding the Broken Sword.


Even though the flames eventually succeeded in burning the opponent, Lind's weapon was as fragile as tofu, which made his expression quite unsightly.


Twisting his body, he slightly bent his knees and stomped his feet into the ground like wedge.


Lind casually discarded the broken blade.


He was able to forcibly stop himself using his powerful bodily control, but it wasn't so easy for the on-rushing boss, the Carrion Queen, to halt her forward momentum.


Chapter 31: Carrion Queen's Sword Dance