My name is Kingsley Seth and I, along with all 7 billion+ people on Earth got transferred into a planet said to be 50,000x bigger than the Earth. Having no choice but to listen to a system whose only defining feature was it's absolute fair judgement. This is a story of how we try to overcome the dangers of this new world. Not just physically but also mentally... well, this is a story of how they survive. I live in a massive castle and it is served by beautiful maids and incredibly powerful guards. I hope they survive
"If it is within our abilities then we will do as you wish" Black Rock replied as the others bowed too
"Excellent, I believe you all have seen my kind, we are many but spread far and wide on this planet…" Kingsley said as he stood up
He walked down from his throne to stand before them. Of course, he regretted it almost instantly as all of them, especially Euroa, towered over him. Even Frug, the Dwarven King and Teurn, the Gnome king who were the shortest amongst them, were still taller than him by at least a few inches.
Kingsley didn't exactly want to force what he believed to be his responsibility upon the natives that had absolutely nothing to do with it.
Technically speaking, they shouldn't even be here if he didn't go to their nations and force them to surrender.
"If it is to our capabilities, we shall do as you please, my lord" Black Rock said with a weird level of respect in his tone.