The Impostor Lord and the Witch

Karl transmigrated and, under someone else’s control, became an unlucky puppet lord.

To stay alive, Karl had no choice but to keep up a careful disguise.

Then he met a witch and discovered his golden finger. Karl made up his mind to give this world a little taste of a transmigrator’s power.

Years later, though, Karl looked at the witches under his command, renowned far and wide, now glaring at him menacingly inside the imperial palace, and his expression froze.

“I did promise you all a home, but even a home has to respect who came first, right?”

“So could you please go work out a schedule first?”

According to Karl’s plan, the moment he made that demand, they would start tearing into each other!

Just as Karl smugly prepared to close the door, an arm slipped through the gap and gently pressed against his chest.

“My king, you still need to work on redirecting trouble~”

As the words fell, Karl was pushed through the doorway, his face full of terror.