After pretending a noble, I became god

Ro Wei has traversed time and space, finding herself in the body of a lowly commoner who is masquerading as a noble young lady in a prestigious academy. Soon, her true identity as a mere peasant is on the verge of being exposed, and she faces the scorn and insults of the entire school, culminating in her inevitable execution at the city's public gallows.

But Ro Wei, unperturbed, merely smirks. What is there to fear? Is it not merely the art of pretending to be a noble? Coming from the 21st century, she is more than capable of playing the part of aristocracy, surpassing even the nobility in her finesse!

When a noblewoman attempts to test her with expensive perfumes, Ro Wei takes one glance and declares, "Isn't this simply a common condiment found in every western meal? As though anyone has never tasted it!"

When they claim she cannot understand geometry because of her common origins,Ro Wei smiles faintly. "Isn't it merely trigonometry? I studied this back in middle school!"

And when they mock her for being poor and destitute, she nonchalantly pulls out a bolt of fine silk, crafting it into sleepwear, and adds a box of genuine silk handkerchiefs-one to be discarded and replaced with another as though it were of no consequence.

They claim that she is no true noble, as she lacks land or a title? Ah, how naïve! By day, she earns a living, and by night, she cultivates the land. She balances schooling and farming, her own kingdom spanning millions of square kilometers of fertile soil in the New World. She has declared herself the sovereign ruler of her land and crowned herself as its queen!

At last, her identity is revealed by an old acquaintance. The Church demands her judgment and presents proof that she is no noble-there is no decree of her title to be found in the Kingdom of Mist.

Ro Wei, with a regal tilt of her head, calmly replies,"A title? Apologies, I do not possess one, for I am the Queen of the Kingdom of Mist."