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?!

The sudden disappearance of the Undead had cooled down the normally bustling tavern.


Old Pete poured himself a drink and turned his gaze to the others.


Like locusts sweeping through, the Undead around the area had made it very safe, so other than choosing two people to patrol and keep watch at night, the rest were stationed here.


He looked at Miss Miko, who was studying a Magic Potion formula at the table, seemingly undistracted by anything, and everyone knew how highly the higher-ups valued her; they were almost at her beck and call.


Lian had long captured the attention of the men present, though Lord Lind hadn't said anything. Yet when Lian clung persistently to Lord Lind, everyone understood to keep their distance from her.


Aluna Momo either prayed or daydreamed, while actually everyone, including Old Pete, couldn't understand why they kept this elder, who did nothing but eat and mutter, at the Star Dragon Ridge outpost.


Chapter 77: The Dragon in the Magma