"Why are you doing this?!" He shouted as tears started rolling down his cheeks.
Despite his shaful display, Kingsley did not care, as he knew that pride couldn't keep him alive. The system, however, could keep him alive, but now that he had lost that too, it was as though soone was plotting against him.
"Hahahaha!!" He laughed at his doom.
It didn't matter what sort of ga this was; all he knew was that he was dood when it began. With this thought in mind, Kingsley sat back on the throne behind him as he imdiately decided to focus on the other things he had instead of his hopeless situation.
"How exactly do I use the abilities I have left?" He asked himself, since he had absolutely no clue as to how anything works here.
...
Mapping out all territories
Granting Barracks and Troops
Lord [Kingsley] is exempt due to certain circumstances.
...
"Why?!!!" Kingsley shouted in anger this ti; this didn't make sense; if he didn't get any troops, then how the fuck was he supposed to survive?
"You know what?" ..... Fuck you!" He scread at the sky while pointing his middle finger towards it.
...
Title: Event Announcent!
All lords are given a slight grace period of one (1) week. During this week, the Lords and their territories shall be in a state of absolute safety as you prepare your troops for battle. The lords have total control of their territories and can do as they like in them. Please use this period to strengthen yourself and your troops.
After the grace period, all lords shall participate in the next event, which is a beast tide. This tide will last for five (5) days, and all survivors shall be rewarded.
All Under the age of 10 and all persons above the age of 65 shall be given preferential treatnt. They are all given a grace period of two (2) months.
Good luck to you all.
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"Okay, it has been confird; then it's like those light novels," Kingsley thought after calming down.
The new event announcent had proven that his guess was right, but that didn't change the fact that he had absolutely nothing to defend himself after the grace period, even though due to his guess being right, Kingsley felt as though he may have a ans of survival.
"How do I use this [Chat] function?" he asked as he tried to put his new plan into action, and imdiately a small holographic window appeared before him.
[Hello, is anyone here?]
[What is this?]
[What is happening?]
[Why am I here?]
[Mommy?!]
The various chats appeared one by one and were flowing so fast that he could hardly make any sense of so of the ssages. Looking at the number of ssages, a thought suddenly took root in his mind.
"Was everyone transferred?"
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