Lin Mo, a top modern-day corporate drone, opens his eyes to find himself transmigrated as Allen, the only son of Duke Black of the Third Empire in the Age of Divine Silence. He'd hoped to escape the nine-to-nine, six-days-a-week grind and lie flat, enjoying a life of leisure and doing as he pleased as the duke's legitimate heir. Instead, he's forcibly bound to the [Slave Lord System] and sent to a barren frontier fief.
“Ding! Host, subdue your first slave and develop your starting territory, or be eliminated!”
From wanting only to coast through life to being forced to shoulder responsibility; from being unable to lift a finger to cultivating an elite slave army and joining forces with other races to fight demons; from uncovering the thousand-year-old mystery of the Divine War to breaking through the eighth-rank ceiling and facing the demonic catastrophe.
Allen says, “I just want to lie flat, but the System is forcing me to become a god! At least I'm surrounded by beautiful, charming slave girls who know how to keep things tasteful, and my combat power is off the charts. Maybe this lord's path isn't so hard after all?”
