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?!

In the territory of the Rand Kingdom, a hidden valley.


Barren mountain ranges, with withered trees standing tall.


The grotesque rocks with claw-like shapes seemed to cling to invisible, strange vines, twisting and spiraling upwards to open their "claws" at the very top, as if they were arms reaching out from the Abyss.


The sky was clear, but the sunlight falling on the body couldn't bring any warmth.


The air was tranquil, with only the sound of footsteps crushing decayed branches


Three people with their hands bound were jostled forward.


Two men and a woman, dressed in standard white underpants.


Behind them followed several strange figures cloaked in black, with pale hands occasionally stretching out from under the cloaks, as white as those of a vampire who hadn't seen the sun in years.


"What do you think, where are they taking us?" asked the man at the rear, his voice slightly excited.


Chapter 34 Still Being Stubborn