[No-Brain, Novice-Friendly Female-Lead Power Fantasy, No CP, Emperor, Alternate World]
Zhuge Yunshu was the commander of the top legion in the interstellar age, but on the battlefield, she was sucked into a vortex caused by the Insect Emperor's self-destruction.
She wasn't dead, but... where was she?
Humans, gaunt from fleeing famine; a human population reduced to fewer than twenty million survivors; an emperor and ministers sitting high in the court, indulging themselves and turning a blind eye to reality, convinced all was well under heaven.
Zhuge Yunshu... What kind of cursed ancient era is this? Rebellion, rebellion, rebellion! Anyone who doesn't rebel isn't human!
Yang Rong... Seeing her friend acting as if she'd been given a shot of adrenaline, all she could do was help keep the home front stable.
Little skit:
After working herself into a pair of panda eyes, Yang Rong posted a recruitment notice.
"Still frustrated that you can't find a good leader? Still worried about making ends meet? Still anxious about being unable to protect your family? Come here! A beautiful, kindhearted, excellent ruler! And you don't have to worry about her dying young, either. She can punch a tiger to death! She can cut down a man and his horse with one slash right on the battlefield! Monthly salary: #*. If you're interested, apply now!"
"Everything you wrote is true... but I still feel like something's off." Zhuge Yunshu rubbed her chin, clicking her tongue thoughtfully.
