kingdombuilding

He wants indoor plumbing. They think he’s conquering the world. Arthur was a genius engineer on Earth, capable of optimizing global logistics and automating entire factories. But he lacked one thing: common sense. Now, reincarnated as Arthur von Pendelton, the six-year-old son of a powerful Duke in a medieval fantasy world, he faces his greatest challenge yet: Drafts. Armed with the T.E.C.H. Interface (Trans-Epochal Construction Heuristic), Arthur can analyze magic like code and build modern technology from scratch. His goals are simple: Double-glazed windows, hot showers, and a toaster that doesn't burn the bread. But there is a problem. The people of this world don't understand engineering. He builds a high-pressure boiler for a bath; his father thinks it’s a "Dragon-Breath Siege Weapon." He creates a hydroponic garden; the local church declares him the God of Harvest. He ignores a Princess's flirting to analyze the thread count of her dress; she thinks he is playing "hard to get." Follow Arthur as he accidentally industrializes a kingdom, terrifies his enemies with home appliances, and remains completely oblivious to the fact that he is becoming the most powerful man in history. All he wanted was a warm bath.

Susano is a fantasy where it mirrors human nature and philosophy though may not be seen in the starting chapters . The main goal of our protagonist is to EXPLORE THE UNEXPLORED WORLD with political tensions around . We see the world building through the eyes of the boy as he is also unaware of the Earth . The grammar will be not good but the heart of SUSANO lies in its story so lend me your hand and i will guide you to a beautiful journey . NOTE - this story is also published on other website - royal road . This is just to confirm that its my original content!

War took everything from him. No noble blood. No prophecy. No second chance gifted by fate. Mikkel Aarsen was meant to disappear—just another nameless casualty in a broken borderland. Instead, he survived. And in surviving, he learned a single truth: Strength alone builds nothing. Only people do. Starting from the lowest rank, Mikkel rises through discipline, restraint, and responsibility. He gathers refugees, deserters, and the forgotten—men and women with nothing left to lose—and forges them into something the world has not seen in generations: a nation built on law, fairness, and earned loyalty. As kingdoms scheme, empires tighten their grip, and warlords rule through fear, Mikkel chooses a harder path. One where power is limited by law, leadership demands sacrifice, and every life carries weight. But a kingdom founded on principles threatens the old world. An emperor who rules through absolute order watches from afar. A perfect empire stands against a growing ideal. And when crowns finally clash, it will not be strength that decides the future— —but which system deserves to survive. This is not the story of a chosen hero. This is the story of a man who built a crown from ashes—and paid the price for every stone.

“Ruling is the duty of oversight, to oversee instead of create. To govern instead of live. It came with power and prestige, with obligation and responsibility. Soldiers fought and farmers farmed, but to be King is to rule. To maintain the illusion of power one’s forefathers had built. Marcus didn’t care for any of it. He saw magic when he first opened his eyes, and nothing else ever compared. But the King is old and he an only child. Decisions had to be made. Important, hard decisions. No one expected much of him. Not in regards to anything but magic. They were right not to. Until the cube. Until it taught him what life meant for people not born into nobility, and that all his skill with the arcane did not make him immortal. That running from problems did not, in fact, make them go away. Marcus Sepsimus Lannoy—Marcus to the friends he did not have—touched something he should not have on the day he planned to run from his problems.” Inspiration taken from The Menocht Loop, A Practical Guide to Evil and everything else I have ever read in my life. But mostly the first two, though not overly much from either. Concepts and the like. I hope to do them justice. Am I rambling? I feel like I’m rambling.

When a devoted fan of A Song of Ice and Fire opened his eyes, he found himself standing in Westeros. Not as a king. Not as a lord. He became Suleiman, a nameless minor knight under the impoverished Daddings family, living by the muddy lower reaches of the Green Fork in the Riverlands. No gold. No soldiers. No influence. The family ruled over barely fifty peasants and held a status so low they were nothing more than silent figures in the corners of noble banquets. Before him stood the crushing weight of eight thousand years of aristocratic hierarchy. Yet in a land torn by war and shifting tides, this outsider from another world began his climb. From the mockery of “Sir Stinky Castle” on the edge of a swamp… to the throne of the Trident itself. In Westeros, even the smallest pawn can become a king.

I was born a prodigy, one of the rising stars expected to lead the next generation of the Clan, and on the day of my manifestation I was awarded with the Knight Order that carried a potential never seen before in the Clan. I was hailed a genius until it was discovered that I carried the Forbidden power. A power that was feared and loathed. In an instant my world was turned upside down, my friends turned their backs on me, and my father disowned me, calling me the shame of the Clan. I was thrown into the prison, starved and left to rot for three years before I was sent to the Borderlands in a cage. Left in the labor camp to dig rocks. My anger was the only thing that kept me sane, my anger and the ambition I held since I was a child. to create a new Empire under the Eternal Skies! But the Forbidden Mark Order carried a terrible secret and, with an Inheritance left behind by an Ancient person, I decided to take my fate into my own hands.

In the neon-flickering streets of New Orleans 453, Adam spends his days numb and aimless—trapped in a tiny apartment, numbing his mind with an obscure indie game, cold leftovers, and sleep. Life feels stuck, like a bad loop he can’t escape. Until one night… he does. He wakes up in a tower—not just any tower, but an impossible, living structure that stretches endlessly through the sky. having many portal, and each portal leads to a completely different world. Some are made of bones and shifting flesh, their walls crawling with eyes. Others are forged from gears, steam, and broken time. There are dreamlike gardens of light, glitching voids of darkness, and futuristic cities where nothing breathes. This tower is a relic of a desolate planet—where remnants of war, science, and forgotten souls blend into one.

[Not getting locked till January :] After dying in an unfortunate accident, the next time Theron opens his eyes, he finds himself in an entirely new world, the novel he had spent hours reading. He had been reborn as the weak elf lord of the lowest race, people set to be wiped out before the first arc even ended. But not anymore… Theron, now Eliron, knows the plot like the back of his hand, he knows all cheats, and all the secrets. But that was not all he brought along with him. [Ding!] [Host has awakened the primordial collection] [INITIATING SKILL COUNT] 1,003,689 SSSR SKILLS COUNTED! With the very knowledge of the future and an arsenal of skills in his possession. Eliron will turn the lives of the wood elves around for good. Because if they must survive in a world plagued by Supernatural monsters and century old dynasties… Then the elves must evolve! Additional tags Kingdom Building || Elves || Slice of life || Politics || War || Romance || Supernatural || Orks || Architecture || Adventure

In the shadows of Konoha, the Uchiha were never defeated by rebellion. They were erased by fear, secrets, and silence. Toyoma Uchiha is not a prodigy chasing power, nor a fool blinded by revenge. He carries knowledge of a future where his clan is destined to be sacrificed—not for justice, but for convenience. As conspiracies tighten and loyalties fracture, Toyoma chooses a different path. Not blind obedience. Not reckless defiance. But careful resistance. With a handful of elders who still remember what it means to protect family, and enemies who smile while sharpening their knives, the Uchiha stand at the edge of extinction. This time, the future will not unfold quietly. This is not the story of a massacre. It is the story of a clan that refused to disappear. Early Access Available: Get 6–8 chapters ahead by supporting the story on Patreon. support-patreon/hear_tteeth

Earth collapsed in a single day. Twenty-four hours of corruption, fire and desperate battles—and then the world collapsed. Talia Rowe wakes in a new realm: a savage Beastworld where nature is alive, magic breathes, and entire territories rise or fall under the will of their chosen Lords. With her new and old family bound into a shared fate, Talia must claim land, gather survivors, and build a territory capable of resisting monstrous wildlife, deadly storms, awakened clans, and suspicious neighbors who decide whether you’re ally… or prey. This world rewards courage. Punishes weakness and evolves with every choice. And Talia intends to carve out a future here—one stone, one shelter, one battle at a time.

Beneath the city's glamour lies an underground world where world defines existence and winning is the only way to live. When an anonymous racer humiliates the most feared team and disappears, the underground erupts. Screens go black. System fails and one name remains-- QUEENS Four women enters the game -- unseen,unstoppable,and untouchable to uncover the mysteries.But as rival teams collide and dangerous alliances form, attraction sparks where hatred should exist, and trust becomes most dangerous gamble of all. A world where identities are hidden and emotions are weapons. love could be the deadliest risk.

In an age where monsters still walked the earth and ancient prophecies spoke of calamities yet to come, someone stood at the peak of all of it. Aurelian Knox. He was not born of myth, nor raised beneath Olympus. He died in another time, another world, and was reborn into this age. Summoned by the goddesses Hera and Athena themselves, Aurelian was sent to tip the scales of fate Granted the class of [Legendary Paladin] and bestowed with the power of [Assimilate], Aurelian Knox walks a path no hero before him has ever tread. From marrying women to fathering many children, Aurelian is poised to live a very comfortable life, one so blessed and unrestrained that it could draw envy even from the gods themselves. ........... [Aphrodite’s Hair assimilated! Trait obtained: Divine Allure, Attributes gained: +7 Charisma, +3 Luck] [Trident of the Deep Sea assimilated! Skill obtained: Universal Ocean Dominion Authority unlocked: Absolute Control over Seas, Storm Tides, and Abyssal Currents Attributes gained: +90,000 Strength, +120,000 Constitution, +80,000 Intelligence] [Zeus, King of Olympus assimilated! Trait obtained: Primordial Lighting Affinity, Attributes gained: +600,000 Strength, +360,000 Constitution] ========== #NO Yuri, #NO NTR ==========

"They say history is written in ink, but I found it written in blood. I just made sure it wasn't mine." The night Aemond Targaryen saw memories not his own, he knew exactly what fate had in store: a stolen dragon, a midnight brawl, and a dagger that would take his eye. He was determined to change the script. He prepared, he calculated, and he reacted. But when the blade came down, fate demanded a toll. He kept his sight, but the price was paid by another. "You were supposed to lose an eye!" Lucerys screamed, blood weeping through his fingers where his own eye used to be. "And you were supposed to take it," Aemond replied cold and clear, looking down at his trembling nephew with full, binocular vision. "I suppose we both disappointed the Gods tonight." From that night on, the One-Eyed Prince never existed. In his place rose something far more dangerous: A Regent, a Kingslayer, the Queen’s Husband. He knows how the story ends, and he has no intention of drowning. ------- Disclaimer- All characters and lore belong to George R. R. Martin. Translated and edited from - 权游：我，伊蒙德

#God Emperor #Modern world #System #Advanced technology " Ten thousand years was enough " Han Jin was the Ninth Heaven’s greatest Emperor, a man who conquered galaxies and achieved the pinnacle of Standard immortality. But when he realized his Perfect universe was just a simulated Finished Work controlled by a bored Administrator, he did the unthinkable: He unplugged. Now, the "BING" notifications are gone, the levels are deleted, and the legendary Emperor has traded his jade throne for a chipped kitchen spatula. The question is :- Why the Universe is Terrified of a Man with a Spatula? Han Jin doesn't use magic. He uses Aura-Farming and Manual Friction. The System is down. The Author is gone. But Han Jin is still here.....and he’s got plenty of ink left. Season 1:- The Great unplugging ( current) Season 2:- The Logic War Season 3:- The Open Source Apocalypse Three seasons are planned till now. support this book by adding it to collections and giving powerstones.

Being reborn into the isolated world of Goldoria, a land filled with lost civilizations, dead gods, and an ever-spreading decay, Rael must survive, grow, and rise amidst the Era of Ruin — a time where people hide behind high walls and live under a feudal society. Being “lucky” enough to be branded an exile and cast out from the walls of Grandveil, he awakens a system he can’t fully trust, yet must rely on to survive and forge his predestined dominion. ------------------------------------------------ The system grants no overpowered abilities, no sudden power-ups — only manuscripts, techniques, and blueprints from the pre-Godfall eras. If Rael desires strength, he must earn it through grit, pain, and sweat.

They killed Ethan Kang in a Seoul alley. They woke up something else on a frozen hell-world. ICE-06 should have been his grave. A dead research facility. A failing generator. An AI trapped in darkness for seventy years. A monster that couldn't die, perpetually torn apart and regenerating across infinite timelines. But Ethan Kang was a systems engineer. And when the universe gave him titan blood, SS-grade magical capacity, and hours to live, he did what engineers do. He built something better. Most mages build hearts. Ethan built networks. Distributed mana cores. Redundant pathways. Crystalline architecture that could scale without limits. He carved pocket dimensions from reality. He collapsed temporal paradoxes. He turned dungeon administration into computing power. Six months later, he's rewriting the rules of power. Dimensional infrastructure that moves goods faster than starships. Pocket dimension real estate that rivals planetary colonies. Mana systems that scale infinitely. Every outpost a node. Every dungeon a power source. Every trained mage a connection in a network spanning entire star systems. The Imperium wants to nationalize him. The Hegemony wants to weaponize him. Parallax wants to eliminate him. But Ethan isn't playing politics. He's building an empire from the ground up. And in a galaxy where power comes from bloodlines, ancient artifacts, and political maneuvering, a man who builds infrastructure is the most dangerous threat of all. Because infrastructure doesn't just shift power. It redistributes it. Permanently.

Welcome to planet Talvaris, your generic isekai world filled with magic, dragons, and voluptuous female elves who look like they escaped from an illustrators search history. Everything here is as beautiful as the goddess Celes envision it, if you just ignore the slavery and racism on the corner. Unfortunately, maintaining this picturesque fantasy realm costs divine power. Luckily for the goddess, divine power can be charged by the Talvarians' prayer. And nothing beats the high-quality prayer of a Talvarian during the act of killing or being killed. That’s why the occasional demon invasions are needed, oh and the OP otherworlder hero is also needed to tone down the invasion. Nobody wants the sweet Talvarians to get wiped out, right? But this time the celestial HR department makes a mistake. Alex Solomon is not a teenager, not handsome, and definitely not a Japanese. He is just a regular pot belly millennials who spend most of his time looking at the screen every day, just like the one who reading this now. Totally doesn't meet the goddess's standards. Hence, the beautiful but angry goddess cursed Alex Solomon to become an orc and banish him to the Demon Kingdom with nothing but a ability to access Earth internet. Stuck among demons, Alex Solomon decide if the goddess wants him to be a monster, he’ll be the worst kind possible – a monster with ideas. Armed with memes, wikipedia articles, and misquoted great thinker, he and the demon army set out on a quest for revenge by doing the most disruptive thing that have been proven on earth: Building world peace, freedom, and democracy across Talvaris. One Tomahawk missile at a time. New Chapter every Tuesday & Friday For more chapters, you can check at RR (50+ chapters) For waaay more chapters, you can check and support my patreon (60+ chapters) at patreon.com/Bimbanana

Offending a deity was my biggest mistake… but sending me to this world will be theirs. Thomas was a programmer until the day his life ended. His true ordeal began in the afterlife, when his insolence provoked a deity. His punishment? A forced transmigration to a world consumed by power struggles. He didn't wake up as one of humanity's heroes. He woke up in the body of Zelyn, the despised illegitimate daughter of one of the many demon kings fighting for absolute power. Being an illegitimate child of a demon king is a sentence. It's high-level software on common hardware; using that power means self-destruction. But for a programmer, a curse is just a bug in the code. Thomas doesn't see magic; he sees variables and logic. No allies. No privileges. Rejected by humans and by her own blood. "If this world insists on crushing me, I will use its own rules to break it." About what the reader will find: Yuri / No NTR / Power Progression / Fantasy / Demon Lords / Realms / Worldbuilding / Epic Combat / Character Development / Fantastic Creatures / Magic / Human Heroes / Diverse Races. NEW CHAPTERS EVERY DAY.

TITLE: The Villainess Is All I Want (Even If She's A Yandere) SYNOPSIS: Starting a forbidden relationship with the duke’s daughter was the most reckless thing Lucian had ever done in his life. Up until now, his only risks were hunting rare saplings from dangerous places. Now, he was breaking the nobles’ rules. And it backfired, horribly. Not once, not twice, not thrice but multiple times. He almost died once, lost a few friends, fled his homeland, and then almost died again, but here he was, not really learning. "So dumb," the devil voice in his head whispered in disdain, "How more idiotic can you get?" "As far as idiocy goes deep," Lucian answered, accepting the new path of his life, "And it goes deep. And wide." Goal: get wealthy and powerful enough to afford more idiocy Current arsenal: blood, sweat, tears, and pure wits Start point: gardener End point: unknown TAGS: #twistedMC #YANDERE #NO-NTR #loyalMC #loyalFL #insaneFL #evilFL #forbidden-love #you-can't-f‎ix-her-FL #lovers-to-enemies-to-lovers #nobility #fantasy #pirates #secret-organization #territorymanagement #obsessive-love-interest #comedy #conspiracy #businessman #moneymaking #mystery #Adult #Mature

Join the story of five new gods and their creation, as they try and navigate and understand their universe while making sure their own world is safe from any outside danger. Disclaimer: If you expect things should just work out for the main characters, this isn't the novel for you. My antagonist are people with thought and their own plans, they are capable of adjusting if things don't work out their way. Have a fun time reading.