[MC + Western Fantasy + Lord]

(Alternate Title: The Growth Diary of a God and His Church)

In the third year of the Light Calendar on the Rodri Continent, Ian addressed his people:

"I've said this countless times—defeating the Abyss and the Demon King doesn’t automatically make me the God of Light! And my MC world is not the Kingdom of Light!"

"Dragons—my Ender Dragon is not your Dragon God! Tell those dragonesses to stop coming here asking for offspring!"

"Dwarves—quit obsessing over Iron Golems and start researching Redstone technology! Golems don’t reproduce, no matter how much you tinker with them!"

"Elves—stop using bone meal to force the World Tree to grow! The Winged Clan has filed multiple complaints—your trees are shooting up like rockets and invading their territory!"

"At this rate, I might as well relocate all of you to the Twilight Forest!"

"And finally! Call me..."

The world of Vales in the 1620s is at the corner of a changing era.

The magic steam engine blew the horn of the Industrial Revolution, the enlightenment thoughts were hitting the foundations of feudal imperial power, the empire of the Old World was thin, the colonies of the New World were ambitious, and the “swords and magic” had been established for 1,600 years. The old order is about to be replaced by a new order.

This is the best era, and the worst era, this is the era of colonial teenager Joan Vida studying and living.

“Everyone is born free, but the caster is more free.”

This is a story about magic and a story about growth.