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Guild of Gold: Merchant King's Handbook

WALKTHROUGH TO BECOMING A MERCHANT KING IN A FANTASY WORLD Nikos Aarav die and get transmigrated into another world. Using the 'Merchant System' he aim to get a comfortable life and not too forget becoming wealthy like in his previous life. In this new world, he goes across kingdom and continents; diverse beast-kin kingdom, nature beauty elf kingdom, dive inside a mountain lava of dwarf kingdom, floating kingdom of winged creatures, even go to a demon king palace. And many more secret and undiscovered territory. Claiming this new world as his money making machine. It all began with a single thought: "In this world, I want to live a comfortable life and have the freedom to do whatever I like. To go on adventures, fight monsters, and getting rich," he pauses, smirking to himself, "well maybe dominate the world on the side, just a little bit." with a carefree shrug, he walks away. NOTE: This story start slow and comfortable pace. However slowly but surely as the volume progress, it will begin to reveal how modern economy knowledge can enable someone to control the global economic power of kingdoms, continents, and the world.

Nile_Ra · Fantasie
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Settling in Calandra

As Nikos' caravan rolled into Calandra, the city streets were already alive with activity despite the night times. 

The city it self was a stark contrast to Oakheart, where Nikos had spent much of his first time in this new world. 

In Oakheart, most of the buildings were made of wood, simple and practical, with narrow streets winding between them. But Calandra was different—much larger and more developed. 

Here, the architecture was dominated by stone. 

Grand buildings of smooth, gray stone lined the wide avenues, standing tall and sturdy, illuminated by the warm glow of lanterns hanging from iron sconces on every corner.

So this is what a mid size city looks like.

The streets of Calandra bustled with activity. Merchants were still packing up their wares, and street vendors called out to the night crowd, trying to sell the last of their goods before the evening came to a close.