Deus: We are all Lords

Granted these past two days, he has been too focused on survival to think of a fancy yet extremely effective solution. He had instead created the standard form of protection, a castle for safety and shelter, then the sentry towers and walls as the ultimate defence and attack.

He didn't create the guards nor did he even plan for them at that time so they don't count. They were simply a side product of his impulsive action in an effort to gather information which he still hasn't gotten.

Apart from the Undeads and possibly the Orcs, he still knew nothing about the area he was in. Nothing was really going according to the way he wanted, not like he was the cause of it. He initially planned to send out Viktor and his men today to go scout out the area but then Viktor came up with the Orc problem which resulted in him trying to arm up his men then was the donation thing.

He initially just planned to donate the food since both he and Hestia could create them and even if he couldn't do that, he would have simply sold it on the public channel for a handful of sand or snow or even a rock but even that led to the mass submission. True, he did gain a lot but still today didn't go as planned.

"Not like any day has ever gone as I have planned…. Wait what was I originally thinking about" Kingsley asked himself when he realised how off course he was.

Turning his attention back to the clothes, Kingsley waved his hands to try and modify them or in fantasy terms, Enchant them. Adding anything he thought would prove useful later on like filtration abilities in case he is ever in a situation that requires it, Oxygen storage functions etc. As for how these were achieved, Only God knows, he was just omnipotent in his realm and not omniscient.

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Name: Lord's Clothing

Rank: Supreme

Description: a set of shirts and trousers created by Lord [Kingsley], they were created to serve as a Lord's last defence against an enemy or last means of survival in any situation

Abilities:

Regal Aura: As clothing belonging to a Lord, they naturally enhance his/her aura. This naturally makes others respect the lord more

Absolute Defence: As a last means of survival, there exists an invisible and thin layer of shield around the wearer that can never be breached either by anti-magic or magic, physical force or even divine means. This also protects the lord from all forms of blunt trauma caused by the attacks.

Ultimate Protection: In a situation, where the Lord is trapped or stranded. The clothes are equipped with 72 hours of oxygen and filters the air around the user to prevent poisoning.

Self-repair: As a Lord's Clothes, they are naturally able to repair and fix themselves if somehow torn

Attachment:

Underwear of the Undying: It is able to always keep its user at optimum health. Ensures that the Lord goes back home as healthy as he left.

Note: it has a bonus of +1000 to all stats.

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"Of course, it's overpowered," Kingsley said as he rolled his eyes. Not that he was complaining or anything but couldn't his abilities make normal things for once.

"Does that mean that as long as I am wearing my underwear, I am immortal" he suddenly thought as a smile formed on his face

Here he was saying that a human couldn't survive alone in such a world then proceeded to make himself immortal. At this point, he wasn't just surviving, the world was surviving him. Deciding not to think too much about it and rest as he was supposed to, Kingsley removed his clothes and jumped into the shower and after that, straight into bed.

The next morning, Kingsley woke up and training continued as always. A day wasn't enough for the Demon goblins to learn what took other years to perfect and even if they do learn it, it would still take them some time to perfect it.

The training continued for the remaining days of the week as Kingsley updated or scrapped anything he found useful or useless. The Demon goblins already being masters of the combat arts didn't need too much time to learn how to use the new weapons but their coordination with each other was a working progress.

During the week, The Demon goblins weren't the only ones who gained. More people continued to surrender to him and he continued to provide them with all the needed. Due many of them having families, they were given access to his database.

This was to let them check of they could find their families. Naturally many of them were left disappointed but some of them did find a member of their families or two. Kingsley may not be able to reunite with his family for now but he was happy to be the reason why other families are reuniting.

The more other lords surrendered to him, the more he leveled up and he had come to realize something. When the system says [Two (2) more acres have been added to your territory].

It doesn't mean that in the sense that the territory of the surrendered lord, is now yours…. Well, it is yours but. It simply meant that your already existing territory is expanded by 2 acres which meant that Kingsley now had a territory that covered an area of about 8 acres of land.

As a human, 8 acres sounds small but as someone who could feel the entire 8 acres as though it was a part of himself, Kingsley knew just how big this was. This wasn't the only thing he noticed however, with each of his level ups, the territories of his governors or vassals under him are increased by half an acre.

Which meant that him leveling up was expanding his reach on all sides but this also meant that he had to automatically expand the walls of each territory as he levels up. Naturally this took a lot of time but not so much that he didn't have any free time.

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