During the apocalypse, my younger brother died protecting me. I succeeded in taking revenge, but I no longer wanted to keep living, either. After I killed myself, I never expected to be reborn with a Territory System. Any land I mark out becomes my territory. I build fortresses and cultivate farmland within its borders, recruit refugees to work for me, and see the goddesses from my previous life begging to enter my territory. I keep upgrading and expanding its borders, while the population continues to grow. On the apocalyptic wasteland, I build my own kingdom.
“What? You want to join my territory? I'll have to interview you first.”
