Drahon sat in a comfy chair, a table in front of him where a map was laid open.
A glass of non-alcoholic wine stood beside the map and Drahon occasionally took a sip from it as he stared blankly at the map, not sure he understood what was written there.
It had been an hour since he came to the kingdom. Firstly, he had examined the place, seeing that it looked like a normal medieval kingdom.
He was without his horns and that was because he had used his horn Shroud skill, which concealed them.
Almost everyone wore tunics, the usual, while some from the 'higher' class wore what he considered elevated tunics.
Drahon didn't know what it took to be a ruler and just by staring at this map, he was getting a lot of headaches already.
Let's say he had read almost all types of novels. Webnovels, light novels, traditional novels, system novels, thrillers, and even sci-fis, but the one he hadn't read before is kingdom building novels.
