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Feudal Trader

What if an option trader from a South America country was transmigrated to a fantastical world? And if this period was ruled not by the political and military strong, but the most magical proficients? What if gods and goddess were not only worshiped but also provided gifts and blessings to their people, as well as curses? These questions baffled the mind of Rufus, our trader daydreamer, his nerd background and vast tabletop RPG experience always induced him into thinking of new worlds and how they could develop. However, this time, the conceptual world that inhabits his thoughts is his new home. “Should I be happy? Angry? Why was I chosen to do that?” Follow our trader into his new pavement job of introducing modern concepts to a fantastical feudal country.

LazyBarbarian · Fantasy
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57 Chs

Who are they?

"He is so hardworking. You have a good nose for people, Hermes." Athena complimented the commerce god.

"I should give credit to luck in this case, I felt that he had potential. But he is surpassing my expectations." Hermes said while nodding.

The conversation was interrupted by the entrance of Asclepius in the room.

"Oh, hey. How was it? Did you manage to speak with him?" Hermes asked right away to the god that was looking for a chair to seat.

"Yes, I did. He progressed a lot in such a short time, he even purged a necromage." Asclepius proudly stated to the other two.

"Seriously?" Athena was baffled. She knew that apostles were powerful, but they carried a purge on the first day. However, she was also a little puzzled: "How did he find a necromancer on the first in an undeveloped forest populated by monsters and goblins?"