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?!

[Effect: Consuming its flesh temporarily enhances physique and induces madness; Madness +1 stack (up to 99 stacks, loss of sanity)]


"Lord, I think our territory needs some updating."


After breakfast, Lind was doing his usual inspection of the territory.


Following the battle the night before, the Undeads' spirits were high and their sense of belonging to Star Dragon Ridge had strengthened.


This was evident in their more dedicated work.


What was even more spirited was their enthusiasm for work; Lind had just taken a look, and the Blood Lambs were nearly being fattened into blood pigs—these little creatures were not picky eaters at all, as long as it was meat, they would eat it.


However, Blood Lambs were like the mythical creatures Pixiu, eating without excreting, visibly at risk of bursting.


Chapter 46 Industrial Thievery and Internal Entanglement