Two-Dimensional Players Are Challenging to Become Lords of Another World

This is a world full of swords and magic, with orcs, elves, dwarves, knights, and magic. Of course, there is no emperor sitting on a golden toilet, nor are there four gods snickering in the subspace. And Moreau traveled to such a world and became the illegitimate son of a duke, with neither inheritance rights nor the right to divide the family property. Fortunately, his duke father did not completely give up on him, and gave him a way to become a pioneer lord in the desert that had just been conquered by the empire. Just when Morrow was about to become a medieval bully lord, he successfully activated the golden finger of the two-dimensional player. So, the world is about to get its new savior? ! Really true! "So, this is why I appear here. Are you happy to see me, scholar?" Abrana sat next to Moreau and stroked his face provocatively. The gods have gone away, the Titans and dragons no longer roar, the songs of the elves and the eternal furnace of the dwarves have come to an end, the strong orcs and the dark blood poetry are no longer there. Is the decline of magic a foregone conclusion...? The World Tree awakens from its slumber, the sky city Icarus will never fall, the Vampire Sacred Scripture opens a new chapter, the fiery breath roars again, the glory of the ancestors will surely return? ! The smile of the alien gradually solidified.