Exiled to a Colony: I Become Governor in the Elf World

[Slow Burn] [Western Fantasy] [Transmigrate] [Multiple Races] [No System (No Golden Finger)] [Conquest] [Multiple Heroines] [Heavily Modified Warhammer Fantasy] [Slow Burn]

Luo De, a modern office worker, died from overwork and opened his eyes as a charming aristocrat in a High Elf world.

The original owner had been having an affair with the queen and had taken a deadly curse meant for her, leaving his soul injured. Luo De pretended to have amnesia to get out of trouble. The queen was deeply moved, but reality promptly slapped him with an appointment:

Grand Lord and Governor of the Mist Ring Isles, with orders to report by a set deadline.

The place was overrun by greenskins, raided by Dark Elves, and plagued by pirates. Every previous colonial outpost had been wiped out. The queen wept and said this was a "respectable assassination" arranged by her political enemies, then asked him to elope with her. Luo De looked at the map, at the vast stretch of dark mist, then at the Silvermoon, the Starfeather, two hundred Sea Guards, and twenty Silver Knights the queen had gathered for him. He gritted his teeth.

"Screw eloping. I'm going to take up my post."