kingdombuilding

#WPC 158 # (Read chapter 1 for full info) There is something wrong with this novel! 0_0 Terribly and utterly wrong! How is it so cute yet so disturbing at the same time!!! This is illogical! The author belongs in an asylum for sure! You’ll think the same soon too! (He also has a main novel that’s even worse!) Kingdom-building. Alright I can get on board with that who doesn’t like some kingdom building from time to time. Non-human one? Alright fair enough. It adds a little spice. Main character is a bean? Are you pulling my leg?! Like seriously?! A spirit bean…. what?! Okay. Real weird, but I can accept this being a light funny read. OH GOD NO. ABORT, ABORT! Light?! There is nothing light about this read! At all! World domination is already a red flag! Give me back my fluffy expectations! But these followers! Why is every citizen of this bean kingdom batshit insane?! That’s it! I’m out! Petition to boycott the author! WHO’S WITH ME!!! RIP…all readers are too traumatized to get their bearings. They won’t be doing much of anything. **** Legit if you don’t enjoy misunderstandings and story becoming slightly dark at times stay out! Thank you! **** Schedule for main novel : 1 Chapter a day Midnight gmt+8 (OR MORE!!!) This one will be updated whenever I feel like it / depending on support it gets. (it is a side-story of the main novel) Editor : My readers pointing out mistakes ^_^ My Discord : https://discord.gg/TccuJPD

Eldrya is a world ruled by magic—and scarred by it. Seven Kingdoms stand divided: Alchemists, Mages and Magis, Shamans, Diviners, Necromancers, and others bound by ancient power. Above them all reigns the Supreme Kingdom of Arcane Sorcerers, whose Sorcerer Supreme governs Eldrya in fragile balance. But Eldrya is no fairytale realm. Long ago, demonic Tyrants invaded this world, plunging it into an age of darkness that lasted for millennia. Though peace was restored, its scars remain—conflicts between kingdoms, forbidden powers, and truths buried by history. When an heir is born beneath ominous signs, fate begins to move again. In a world where magic decides destiny, a single life may become either Eldrya’s salvation… or the beginning of its end. [ I'm tired of this fucking, hypocritical Chinese text-PornHub. I am requesting to Royal Road staff, I am the FUCKING original author of Eldrya. Please kindly accept my submission, so I could move on Royal Road. ]

A kid accidentally discovers a portal to another world and immediately does the responsible thing: storms into the Oval Office to solve the housing crisis. “Mr. President, I’ve saved America. Unlimited land. Other worlds.” The President nods solemnly. “Of course. The aliens briefed us.” The kid blinks. “What?” "What?" The President blinks back. ... ... The President clears his throat. “So… your portal. Is it, uh, extraterrestrial?” “ Nah. It’s a closet in the basement.” "What's your name son?" "AYE... Am Steve!"

In the era of the Old World, there walked women who did not merely cast magic, but breathed life into the world. They were the weavers of Black Magic, more commonly known as Witches. For thousands of years, the earth has been barren of them. For a Witch is not born; she is wrought. The scholars of the Old World claimed three conditions unlock this forbidden power: First, there must be the Drowning of the Heart. The woman must be pushed past the breaking point of human sorrow. Grief must become the water that drowns her humanity. Second, there must be the Sharpening of the Will. Hate must become the steel of her spine. She must choose not to weep, but to burn. Third, and most rare, there must be the Anchor of the Beast. A Witch without a tether is but a storm that consumes itself. She requires a devotion that rivals her own: a dragon who would trade his divinity to stand in the shadow of her thorns. When these three tides collide, the mage dies, and the Witch awakens. It is said that when the Witch returns, the mountains will breathe again. The dead woods will scream, and the kingdoms of men will be reclaimed by a garden that never sleeps.

James who transmigrated into a chaotic world is only a small figure in the world. Leading a small tribe through the Northern Pass, he knew of what will happen in advance The Empire will fracture, the princes will rebel, and the world will be in chaos! And his tribe will be annihilated and his people will be killed and enslaved! This is not a good era to live. In this chaotic era, the only way to survive is to fight! In blood and fire, he will be baptized into an Overlord that would shake the world! [ The character also has a system that will help him to navigate this new world. Enjoy as he begun building a new kingdom in a chaotic world]

The year is 2026, and the air in Vasai-Virar is toxic enough to chew. The rivers run black with industrial runoff, the local mangroves are drowning in plastic, and politicians are too busy drafting empty policies to notice the sky falling. Dev is just an ordinary guy with an ITI background, a talent for electrical engineering, and a head full of blueprints for decentralized micro-grids. He’s tired of watching his city choke while the people at the top profit. But when a glowing blue interface called the [Eco-System Model] binds to his retinas, the rules of the world change forever. Suddenly, cleaning up a local polluted creek isn't just a weekend chore—it yields [System EXP]. Designing a scrap-built green hydrogen generator unlocks the [Level 2 Energy Tech Tree]. Outsmarting the corrupt labyrinth of Indian municipal bureaucracy and exposing corporate polluters grants massive [Influence Points]. Starting with empty pockets and a single plot of dying land, Dev must forge a powerful Social Enterprise. He won't just plant trees; he will build a hyper-advanced, self-sustaining environmental protection troop. From battling local e-waste mafias in the slums to deploying cutting-edge clean tech and shaking up national policy, Dev will scale his grassroots syndicate into a global Vanguard. The Earth is on a countdown. The ecological collapse is critical. But the System has found its Host, and Dev is ready to level up the planet. [System Warning: High-Yield Tags Detected] #System #KingdomBuilding #TechUpgrade #ModernDay #India #EcoWarrior #SlowRomance #BusinessManagement #UnderdogToOverlord [System Prompt: Reader Quest Initiated!] To finalize the novel's setup, the System needs you to determine the primary "Antagonist Faction" for the first major story arc (Chapters 1-50). Who will Dev and his newly formed troop face off against first in the polluted streets of Vasai-Virar? * Option A: The Chem-Lords. A ruthless syndicate of illegal factory owners dumping highly toxic, unregistered chemical dyes straight into the local groundwater. * Option B: The Bureaucratic Rot. A deeply corrupt coalition of city planners and real estate mafias who are legally, but unethically, filling in the crucial mangrove forests to build luxury high-rises.

Nareth was chosen by the Sefirot "Kingdom of Disorder," altering his fate from the gestation pod and giving the Chaos Gods a little shock. During the Great Crusade, he expanded the empire's borders. In the Horus Heresy, he slew the traitorous Primarchs. After the Emperor ascended the Golden Throne, as the only remaining Primarch, he became the one to put out fires across the galaxy. In the War of the Beast, he struck down the Beast. In the Eternal War, he made traitors tremble in fear. All praise his loyalty—but was that the whole truth? "Actually, I was just in it for the benefits. "What? You didn’t notice? With the potion ingredients, I could nurture Beyonders. "Belisarius Cawl was my ‘enlightener’..." "I am the shadow of order, finding every exploitable loophole in the rules." He is the Black Emperor, the one who dictates the laws. He forges a new empire and carves out a future for humanity, drowning in darkness and despair!

In a world where demi-humans are oppressed and their kingdom struggles to survive, Princess Lirien makes the ultimate sacrifice—offering her body so that a hero may be summoned. Instead, an engineer from another world awakens in her place, inheriting not just her form but also the fate of an entire nation. Armed with advanced knowledge beyond this medieval world, he sees an opportunity not just to save the kingdom, but to push it into a whole new era. With industry, innovation, and military advancements, he aims to turn the struggling demi-human nation into a force to be reckoned with. But as human kingdoms grow wary and the balance of power begins to shift, can a man reborn as a princess reshape the world before war engulfs it? This book is delayed for an unspecified time.

"Ark" or "Arknights" is a next-generation MMORPG that once reached a peak of 80 million online users worldwide. The game's setting is a world called Terra—not to be confused with "Holy Terra"—a vast and chaotic planet thirty times larger than Earth, filled with expansive lands and plagued by frequent natural disasters. The story follows Felix, a player who is unexpectedly transported back in time to the period before the game's official server launch. However, instead of returning as a player, he finds himself reincarnated as an NPC within the game. Now functioning with all the traits and systems of an NPC, Felix becomes a legendary figure among players. To them, he is: A mysterious merchant A dreamlike mentor An unattainable ideal for countless female players Within the world of Terra, Felix is more than just an NPC—he is seen as a spiritual guide, a false priest, a dreamer, a philosopher, a reformer, a philanthropist, a loner, a seeker, an explorer, and a pioneer. His motto: "Let the players enjoy the game—while I profit from every second they do." --- Quotes from notable figures in the game: Jesselton: “I could take two or three punches from Saria, but I wouldn’t dare take even one from Felix. Even if God ordered me to, I’d go to war with Him instead.” Arturia: “Felix’s presence makes me want to perform before him for three days and three nights, without rest.” Patriot: “Your ideals… they are reality.” MacArthur, a five-star American operator, once remarked: “All it takes is a single move from him, and he’ll dominate the entire Terra Daily hot search list. The moment I saw Felix on the battlefield, I knew—there was no turning back.”

Three thousand years ago, reality shattered. An event known as The Emergence tore open the world of Aetherion and unleashed The Deep—a vast, ever-evolving wasteland that consumed ninety-nine percent of the planet. Its monsters do not hunger. They do not conquer. They exist only to unmake reality itself. Faced with extinction, angels, demons, and humanity forged an uneasy alliance, sheltering the last remnants of civilization behind colossal magical barriers. But walls alone are not enough. From the chaos of The Emergence, rare individuals began to awaken extraordinary powers. They are known as Ascenders—beings who manifest a single, unique ability bound to their very existence. Unlike mages who study spells, soldiers who train their bodies, or adventurers who rely on skill and equipment, Ascenders transcend natural limits and bend reality in ways no one else can do. Some are powerful enough to change the fate of the world. At the very peak stand the Grand Protectors, five legendary Ascenders who guide humanity’s survival and confront apocalyptic threats from the Deep itself. The newest among them is Duvan Excy. Reincarnated with memories of a past life and blessed with the forbidden power to manipulate time itself, Duvan helped revolutionize the last surviving civilization—modernizing its defenses and quality of life, strengthening its barriers, and reshaping its future. They call him the Time Prince and to the world, he is humanity’s greatest hope. At home, he is bound in a cold political marriage to the revered Saintess Hera—an alliance meant to stabilize powerful factions within a desperate world. But when Duvan uncovers a devastating secret that shatters his trust and fractures his carefully controlled life, he is forced to confront a dangerous truth: Saving the world is straightforward. Living in it is far more complicated. As the Deep continues its relentless onslaught and humanity survives each day as if it were the last, Duvan must find ways to eventually break free the remaining humanity from the brink of Extinction.

With the strongest physique in heaven and earth was reborn in a small family, with the strongest overwhelming hegemony body, mysterious and powerful golden divine pupils, from then on a road to kill all kinds of geniuses, evil, whether it is a natural genius, or a supreme evil, in front of Qin Chuan is unbeatable, proud of the world, only I! There are unearthly demons, heavenly geniuses, ten thousand year old devils, heavenly giants, but also the most beautiful people, fairies, red powder withered bones, snake scorpion beauty

[Ding!] [Multiversal Domination System Initializing...] [Host Current Status: Weak] [Current World: Earth] [World Rank: E-Rank] [Current Quest: Increase Host Strength] [Overall Quest: Dominate and Conquer the Multiverse] “Huh?” Ethan was just a normal high schooler—weak and insignificant. In a world where Awakeners, humans with magical abilities, must battle monsters to defend mankind, he finds himself at the very bottom of the food chain. After failing his Talent Awakening, everything should have ended there. Instead, he discovers a system—a data panel only he can see—hovering at the edge of his vision. [Talent: Stat Exponentiality (SSS)] [Effect: Gain 1 Stat Point Every Second] With this power, Ethan is destined to become the greatest being in existence.

Felix, a business elite, died in a car accident under a heavy truck, but his soul accidentally traveled to New York in 1860 and became a 19-year-old Irish youth with nothing. With only 100 dollars in his pocket, he built a canning factory from scratch using modern business thinking, expanding it to become a company. During the turbulent years of the Civil War, his assets soared thanks to precise planning. With the advent of the Gilded Age, he expanded into oil, steel, military industry, railroads, and even ventured into media, real estate, electrical technology, and the hotel industry. From a contemporary elite to a 19th-century pauper, how did he create a multi-faceted, top-tier family tycoon in America a century ago? This is a translation America 1860: Building a Financial Tycoon from Scratch 美利坚1860：从零开始当财阀

In a world of magic, Han Jin is a master of physics. After dying in a high-voltage accident on Earth, cynical electrical engineer Han Jin transmigrates into the body of Ling Jin—a "trash" noble with shattered spirit veins in a world where lightning is feared as a divine curse. Shorthanded and broken, his only ally is Tai-Zhu, the grumpy, reincarnated soul of the fallen Lightning God living inside his mind as a System. While others spend lifetimes meditating on "spirit flow," Jin uses his knowledge of circuits, grounding, and electromagnetism to hack the laws of cultivation. Using silver solder to repair his shattered veins and engineering logic to weaponize the heavens, he begins a "heretical" rise to power. The Great Clans call it divine wrath. Jin just calls it a closed loop. "Magic is just science without a circuit. I’m here to build one" —Han Jin ___ The smell of ozone was the first thing Jin noticed. It was a sharp, metallic scent that reminded him of his final moments in the Seattle rain, reaching for a conductor that had no business being live. Then came the pain. It wasn't a dull ache; it was as if someone were threading white-hot copper wire through his veins. Jin opened his eyes and immediately wished he hadn't. Above him, the sky wasn't blue. It was a bruised purple, swirling with clouds that looked like angry ink blots. "Great," he croaked, his voice sounding like sandpaper on gravel. "I'm in hell. And hell has a terrible weather forecast." "It is not hell, you arrogant biped," a voice boomed—not in his ears, but directly against the inside of his skull. "It is the Azure Peak. And you are currently ruining my favorite crater." Jin scrambled backward, his limbs feeling heavy and uncoordinated. He wasn't wearing his reflective work vest anymore. Instead, he was clad in charred, silk robes. His hands were smaller, the callouses of a forty-year-old engineer replaced by the soft skin of a teenager. Boom. A bolt of violet lightning streaked from the heavens, striking a tree mere inches from his feet. The wood didn't just catch fire; it vaporized. "Okay," Jin said, his heart hammering a frantic rhythm against his ribs. "Hallucination. High-voltage induced psychosis. Just close your eyes and wait for the paramedics." [System Initialization: 1%] [Scanning Soul Compatibility... Warning: User sarcasm levels exceed recommended parameters.] [Linking to the 'Will of the Storm'...] "Listen closely, boy," the voice returned, now tinged with a weary impatience. "I am Tai-Zhu. Or I was. Now, I am the only thing keeping your heart from exploding. You have been chosen by the lightning—mostly because you were the only one nearby with a basic understanding of circuits. Don't make me regret this." Jin looked at his palms. Tiny arcs of blue electricity danced between his fingers. He felt a strange, magnetic pull toward the clouds above. For the first time in two lives, he didn't just feel the power—he understood the flow. "A system?" Jin muttered, a slow, dangerous grin spreading across his face. "Fine. But if I'm doing this, we're doing it my way. No more 'Heaven's Will' garbage. We're grounding this operation."

A young novelist dies on earth, and he was granted a second chance. Now at the world of all Origin, he will use his experience and knowledge to uncover the secrets that hid behind this world, all while using them to create a world where him and his family could live their second life to its fullest. Join our journey as we unravel the mysteries of this world, in the eyes of the novelist, Haruto Kanzaki. ... Read the story if ur curious. you won't regret it.

In the dawn of existence, the cosmos was a silent, empty canvas until the Mighty Celestial breathed life into the void, scattering seeds of creation across stars and planets. But from the shadows emerged the Anti-Life Entity—a ravenous parasite, the inverse of all design, consuming every living thing in its path. To protect the last bastion of life, Earth, the Constellar Entities, rulers of the grand design, were dispatched. These powerful beings, accustomed to cosmic command, found themselves with an "unacceptable" mission: guarding humanity. Among them, Triangulum, weary of this mundane task, plots his reincarnation. He has amassed forbidden knowledge, weaving a spell to shatter Earth's protective shield, inviting the very forces they were sent to repel. Yet, every move is anticipated by Orion, the Constellars' master strategist. Though they cannot wield their true power without a human conduit, Orion chooses Xerxez as his mortal vessel. Together, they confront Triangulum's dark magic, but the threat deepens when Xerxez's own son, Maximus, becomes the unwilling host for Draco, the Constellars' most formidable foe. Now, Xerxez faces an impossible choice: how can he defeat a cosmic evil when it wears the face of his own son?

The kingdom of Eruasert was annihilated in an instant by a light that fell from the sky. Nakid, a young farmer, lost everything — including his adoptive mother, Leslie. He awakens in the Death Realm, reborn as a skeleton, and discovers a brutal world ruled by strength alone. At its peak reigns a cruel sovereign who promises a single way out: climb to the top and claim the vials capable of restoring the dead to life. But hope is short-lived. After his adoptive mother is executed once again in this new world, Nakid is left with nothing to lose. Rescued by a mysterious archer, he is dragged into a chaotic realm where survival is merely a means to an end — to bring his mother back from the dead, no matter the cost.

Once known as One-Eye, the Mercenary King fought for fifteen years beneath another man’s banner, uniting brutal companies and carving order from endless war. He did it for a single promise: land of his own, where his people could live free from nobles and crowns. The promise was broken. He was betrayed and left to die. In death, he met the Goddess of Fate, who had watched him from afar, loving his story before it was cut short. She grants him a second life, releasing him back into the world so she can watch his story unfold once more. Reborn as Aesa, abandoned and unwanted, he rises again from nothing. As he grows, he discovers the ability to see the gravity of fate itself and, with effort and consequence, bend it. Lives, reputations, and destinies begin to shift wherever he walks. This time, the Mercenary King will not fight for another man’s dream. He will gather warriors shunned by tradition, defy the knights who claim sole right to honor, and carve out land that is truly his own. Not even fate will decide his ending.

[Warning: Mature Content R-18] Lots of Melons. Only NTR Netori - No Netorare. Alex was nineteen, a virgin, and apparently some kingdom from another world decided to summon him as their hero. Men of this world, cursed by an ancient demon, had lost the ability to get erect and breed their wives, making him the only man in their world who could give the women what they deserved. From the moment he arrives, queens, noble ladies, holy knights, and even proud beast-kin princesses line up to beg for his help in restoring the bloodlines that have been barren for twenty years. Husbands who can no longer fulfill their duties must watch in silence as their wives and daughters finally receive the future they were denied. What began as an accidental summoning soon becomes the greatest act of salvation the kingdom has ever known, one man, thousands of grateful women, and a slow, inevitable rebirth of an entire world. A fantasy tale of duty, sacrifice, and the power of hope in the face of despair.

Elizabeth Rose. Young. Beautiful. Talented. She conquered the underworld and was crowned Queenpin. Women adored her. Men resented her. She was powerful. Glamorous. Untouchable. Until she wasn’t. Betrayal ended her reign. After everything she built… After all the blood, loyalty, and dominance… It still wasn’t enough. — July 22nd, 1510. Florence, Italy. She opened her eyes again. Not as Elizabeth Rose. But as newborn Alessandro de' Medici. The first historically afro Italian duke of florence & penne, Illegitimate son of Lorenzo II de’ Medici and a North African servant, Simonetta da Collavechio. High nobility. Proud. Rotting. A different throne. A different battlefield. Was power never enough? Or was she chasing the wrong kind? ___________________________________ Author Note: This is a spin-off of my other story (I Became Beyonce’s Half Sister) and is apart of the I.C.T.T universe. WARNING WARNING ⚠️⚠️⚠️ ⚠️ Content Warning: Throughout this story, there are scenes involving strong language, physical and emotional abuse, sexual situations, violence, and other mature or disturbing themes. Please read with discretion.