Framed by a coalition of nobles, the decorated war hero Farra Jago is stripped of the Count title he was promised.

Tossed aside like a beggar, the king grants him the lowly title of Baron and exiles him to a remote fiefdom in the mountains.

An ennoblement in name, an exile in truth.

Fara accepts it all with a smile. The moment he does, the ‘useless’ system that lay dormant within him finally awakens to its second stage.

Faction Bound: Jago Barony.

Kill count after your faction declares war will be counted as the host’s.

A smirk plays on Fara’s lips.

“To kill one is a crime; to slaughter ten thousand makes you a hero!”

In this chaotic era where crowns are stained with blood and thrones are built upon bones, there must be a place for me, Farra Jago!

A hundred years later, he is known by many names: The First Emperor. The Eternal Monarch. The Demon King.

When magic fuses with mecha, and steam power harmonizes with mana, a true iron torrent is unleashed upon the world.

Elves? Dwarves? Werewolves? Orcs? Vampires? Dragons? Ghosts? Angels? Demons?

When my grand army descends, there is only one choice: SUBMIT!

Those who follow me shall prosper; those who oppose me shall perish! The Empire’s iron cavalry will fight from the underworld to the heavens, slaughtering their way from hell to paradise. Where they pass, all races bow in servitude. Within the Empire’s borders, there is no dissent.

“The Elven Queen? In my eyes, she is merely skilled at singing and dancing. Wouldn’t you agree?”

“Does it look like I’m negotiating with you?!”

“Have her brought to me on her knees. Otherwise, my three million iron cavalry will slaughter her city and exterminate her clan by dawn.”

“You know… I think I preferred you when you were still wild and defiant.”

A soul transported to the medieval era, quietly plotting a comeback. Set in a semi-fictional medieval world, this slow-burn but deeply satisfying tale follows the rise of a modern office worker who finds himself inhabiting the body of a fallen noble.

From a wandering, survivalist forest hunter to a low-ranking official gaining his foothold amidst chaos... From a trainee knight used as cannon fodder to a decorated military upstart... From restoring a baronial title through valor in battle to being granted a viscountship by strategic maneuvering— Watch as he steadily crafts a different kind of medieval legacy, blending modern insight with old-world grit.

Aslan was born again, reborn to the day when his family drove to the border to farm land fifty years ago.

He once rose here and developed the poorest region of Merlot in the kingdom into the richest commercial city on the mainland.

In this life, he doesn’t want to be a lord and a minister, he wants to be an emperor.

Below one person is above ten thousand.

Aslan famous saying.

The lord who doesn’t want to be the emperor is just not a good lord.

The situation in the kingdom is getting worse and worse. The orcs in the north are ready to move, and the giants in Iceland are busy building ships.

The five-colored dragons who can only breathe dragons and cast some simple spells gather their followers in the wilderness.

Levi traveled through time and became a pioneer noble.

The north is occupied by elves, dwarves, orcs, centaurs, harpies, pigmen, goblins, lizardmen...

Dangers are everywhere.

There are murderous intentions among the nobles.

He can't rely on much, only the full-level Mount and Blade panel and the beautiful and kind queen...

ps: [Open the unparalleled! ] [Mowing] [Farming] [Lord] [Conquer]

Western fantasy + slow start + multi-race + mercenaries + business + lord farming. Traveling to a Western fantasy world where magic power is extremely declining, from a poor man who is about to starve to death to a high position step by step, from a mercenary to a caravan and then to a noble, every step is full of hardships.

"Twenty Thousand Years of Magic Empire" "The elves criticized us humans for having no faith and no reverence; they accused our magic of being too utilitarian and making the undead work in the fields; they laughed at humans for not having the protection of the racial gods and being just savage monkeys." "Let me clarify: Yes, we are barbarians!" "Forget about those boring disputes about faith, culture, and moral speculation." "When the empire wins, scholars will defend us." "To conquer the astral world, we need 100 stable portals, 1,000 star battleships, 100,000 well-trained spellcasters, the coordination of a thousand-member wizard council and a magic education system that teaches everyone. In short, we need a great empire!" ……………Returning from the end of time, Erian witnessed the end of this Western fantasy universe with his own eyes. Someone must stand up and unify all the planes...

[Fantasy Farming + Different World + Chivalry + Lords Fighting for Hegemony]

Ryan was transported to a different world of swords and magic, and became a young nobleman who could not practice and was not liked by his father. He felt very frustrated.

Fortunately, he awakened the system, and as long as he built and developed the territory, he could obtain various rewards.

——Then let’s start farming!

With excitement in his heart, Ryan turned his territory into the center of the world without noticing.

And he himself became the strongest in the world!

Jiang Ran traveled to another world and became the lord of a town.

In this world, farming can actually produce monsters! ! The demon spirit is very cute, knows how to act coquettishly and is very capable.

While Jiang Ran harvested wild demon insects with his pair of purple jade magic pupils, others were still struggling to cultivate a demon insect.

When other territories finally cultivated a monster, Jiang Ran already had a young fairy.

When other lords were proud of owning a holy fairy and could finally hold their heads high, Jiang Ran took out a bunch.

Everyone: ...Isn’t it good to be a human being? ! !

...

In the outside world, monsters are rampant and the territories are strictly divided into levels...

Jiang Ran adheres to the Buddhist idea that what has come has come, and with a wave of his hand, he makes rain fall, and gradually upgrades a small town-level territory to a county-level, prefecture-level, city-level... and even a hegemonic country-level territory!

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[Otherworldly Continent] [Lord's Conquest] [Political Intrigue] [Farming and Development] [Slow Burn]

Having transmigrated to another world, Xiao Yan became a spoiled brat in a marquis's mansion. Before he could even begin to enjoy the life of an aristocrat, his stepmother issued a "pioneering order" and exiled him to the Western Wilderness, overrun by magical beasts—clearly sending him to his death!

Fortunately, he activated the [World Intelligence System], drawing cards daily to obtain crucial information:

White Intelligence: The butler loves almond cookies? Here you go!

Blue intelligence: The clan knights are short of gold coins? We'll satisfy that need for now!

Purple Intelligence: The werewolf leader in the slave market is actually a Silver-level fighter? A combination of persuasion and healing will subdue him!

Golden Intelligence: The amnesiac girl picked up on the roadside is actually the kingdom's missing princess?!

With overwhelming intelligence, Eli developed rapidly in the wasteland:

Farming and developing resources? Rapidly expanding your army and pushing through maps? Political intrigue and power struggles?

From nothing to a city full of fortresses, from ten knights to thousands of iron cavalry.

When the vortex of the kingdom surges once more, the former exile has become an uncrowned king.

This great undertaking, which began with exile, will eventually sweep across the entire continent!

Eli looked at the girls surrounding him, each with a different expression.

"And another thing! Why are you all princesses?!"

Introduction: [Western Fantasy][Slow Start][Lord][Beast War][Farming][Conquest]

The development of the New World is in full swing, and the conflicts in the Old World continue. It is either the destruction of the old world or the beginning of a new era.

Even if they are refugees, so what? Even if they are mercenaries, so what? They are just embellishments on the king's road.

Look at the monsters beside him, who else dares to disobey his orders!