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In Another World with My Wooden Throne System

Zion Freese died while sitting in a wooden chair in the bus stop station after accidentally getting hit by a truck.  He thought it was the end, but unknowingly he transmigrated and became Zion Altaria, the illegitimate son of King Lionel Altaria, the ruler of the Terun empire, the strongest empire on the continent of Garenia…  Because his mother was branded a slave, he was known to defame and dilute the bloodline of the royal family. He was the king’s greatest disgrace because of his very existence. The king had sinned against his ancestor.  When he turned 15, his brothers and sister set him up, which led the King/father to seethe in anger, ordering the guard to throw him in a ship and banishing him to never return to the kingdom. If he ever does so, he will be killed immediately. Darn that I just transmigrated and this is the first thing I experience no shit Sherlock... screw your empire... Ding... congratulations to the host on obtaining the wooden throne system.  "So, what if I’m banished to never return? I intend to use my system to create my own territory that those royals will envy. Let me sit on my wooden throne and savor this moment Hahaha "  "The journey of conquering starts with me. Hail me, the king. Cool Hahaha" [Tsk… Good for you, host] "...." Zion "...." system ......... ........ Note: English is not my first language, so please bear with me. Thank you for reading my webnovel. I hope you enjoyed it ........ Note from the author: Could you leave a review, and comment on the book?

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Chapter 162: The Chubby Yet Greedy Merchant

Chapter 162: The Chubby Yet Greedy Merchant

[Merchant Association, fourth floor] 

A chubby man can be seen eating wildly in the fourth-floor private room office, shoving his mouth with magic restaurant delicacies as if there were no tomorrow. 

He ate many delicacies like gluttony, his saliva contained some excess oil, and food chips fell over his desk like dust and rain that never stopped. 

He didn't care about manners. All he cared about was eating food and more food. 

The two beautiful assistants stood beside the door, feeling unwell and afraid as they watched the chubby man munch. 

They were afraid because of his position as one of the Merchant Association's four decision-makers.

He is powerful enough to control the money and affect their lives, even to the point of not having a voice to defy his rhythm of control.