Synopsis

The country of Mariska was run by a dictator with the name Auran Porina. He had practically created a galactic empire that had spanned far and wide with other sorts of planets under his jurisdiction.

With just an order he can call entire fleets from all across the sectors to fight where he wants to. As they like to say, when there is power you have jealously and that is the curse of mankind.

Auran didn't use his power too drastically but him still being the head of the country made him a prime target of hate and distrust, as planets try to break free from his grasp. Auran suddenly disappears when an explosion of light occurred at his palace and he is summoned by God herself.

God gets really bored and wants to send Auran to another world with a string and a tuxedo to live by. What will be the fate of our anti-hero/dictator now? That only has a freaking string to protect himself!

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This is a new story I decided to put up because it seems interesting and this is a way to flush out some ideas for my other story. So, expect there to be a delay in my chapters for a while until I get my head giving out ideas.