Fantasy World Domain Management Game

Sofia transmigrated while trying to keep up with the latest trends. She became a princess of noble status, but also a useless princess living under someone else's roof after her father the king was killed. Fortunately, she still had a territory she could develop, though it was shabby and impoverished, and crawling with traitors. Even worse, she and the new king had a seven-year death pact. If she couldn't build her territory into the country's most prosperous hub, with shopping streets, food alleys, and all kinds of resource sites, she'd be toast. Sofia: "..." Maybe she should just lie down. Anything is possible in a dream. So the System showed her a vast trove of construction blueprints, with everything from shops to machinery. There was just one question: should she build a tractor first, or go straight to building an aircraft carrier? Coming next: I Became the King of Hell in the West On the first day An Weiwei transmigrated, the System pointed off into the distance. "See that birdman?" She looked at the birdman with a pair of black wings. "..." The System said, "Come on, let's beat him up, knock him out, and drag him off to be Black Impermanence!" An Weiwei: "..." The System said, "Then brainwash all those blond foreigners, take out the ruler of the underworld named Shahaben, and spread the Underworld across the whole continent!" "Damn it, charge! Get moving!" An Weiwei: "..." Just as she was wondering whether she'd be killed in five pieces or five hundred, the fallen angel dropped to one knee, took her hand, and said, "My lord." An Weiwei: "..." What does it feel like when the enemy leader is actually a spy on your side? The synopsis is revealed in the image. Premise: Promote the culture of our motherland