In the expansive expanse of existence, there exist realms concealed from the awareness of ordinary folk. Rain Weathers, an unremarkable teenager with average looks, physique, and grades, was leading an uneventful life. However, everything took a dramatic turn one fateful day when he found himself plunged into a vivid dream, a dream that unveiled a world beyond imagination — a world teeming with spirits, monsters, and conversing frogs. This was the Spirit Realm. Transformed into a player by the mysterious machinations of the universe, Rain, alongside other chosen individuals, found themselves thrust into a perilous world. They were tasked with navigating their newfound domain, establishing their territories, all while fending off relentless onslaughts from beasts, defending their territories from other races, and making sure to stay alive for another day. NOTE! NO system. NO cheats. NO overpowered MC. NO tragic past or sob story. NO harem. This is more on Kingdom Building, and War. Just an average boy with no special skills who, through hardship and dedication, transforms from a nobody to a conqueror. If this story interests you, give it a try.
Rain blinked, his head bobbing to the side. "Come again?"
Eve levitated higher, crossing her arms thoughtfully. "I forgot. It's been thousands of years. The lands have shifted, and new terrains have risen. Everything weren't the same thousand years ago."
"A-at least remember something that will help me find where it is," Rain bargained. "Any landscape or landmark?"
Eve shook her head. "It's a field. A field of flowers. So it's probably not here, as no flower survives in this barren lands."
Rain's shoulders slumped. "At least give me something to start with. Somethin concrete like a location in the mainland?"
Eve chuckled softly. "I gave you one year. That should be enough to search for it."