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[Wave 12] Return of the Emperor

I said, "Bitch! ’In the eighth period, when the continent was leveled with words and cute, it was less than a year of valor.

What's that supposed to mean?

The nanny who gave birth to me was a 100% pure princess and married a neighbouring prince of the dead in exchange for military aid.

However, shortly after she got married, her neighbor was defeated and destroyed in the war, and she escaped home.

Of course, this attempt fails.

That time, unfortunately, was a year of valor. Overlapping the beginning of a warrior, I couldn't physically save him no matter how hard I tried.

“But this time it's different. ”

- Two years of valor.

Not only is the nanny not dead, she has not yet married the wretched Prince.

I had no idea what my intervention would have done in the first place if the history of the North Continent had been distorted.

But I didn't worry too much.

It's because I have vivid information.

Race: Human

⁄ Level: 999 +

Job: Knight (Fear Fortitude )

Skill: Swordsmanship Immaculate SSS Attractive SS Internal SSS Talent · ·

Status: suspicion, fatigue, humiliation

Black Hee spends every day on the battalion of invader soldiers so that he doesn't deserve the reputation of the greatest cheerleader on the North continent.

She was a very good nanny follower.

Although she was a crazy bitch who showed up naked and butchered herself with negligence, she needed to know one loyalty to the nanny, the princess of her country.

Of course I know everything about her.

However,

“Dark Emperor. If you think I'm going to let you know where she is, it's a big mistake. ”

Extremely uncooperative

“Opening your mouth is simple. Stir your head with the spirit of your mind once, or tie your arms and legs and attach about 100 soldiers to it, and it'll blow in no time. But I didn't do it because of my son Chris. ”

“Chris is my son! ”

Chris, who resonated with me, quickly admitted that he was a son. But it wasn't gum hee.

Like most couples who aren't related, she didn't mix a drop of blood with me. My only contact is my son Chris...

“Mom... The Dark Emperor is right... ”

“Chris! You're mistaken! I never gave myself to such a villain for even a moment! ”

I couldn't communicate.

The biggest difference is the appearance.

Immediately after I was born in the womb of the native Fantasian nursing mother, I darkened the ‘native Fantasian' gene. However, my soul gradually returned to the way I remember myself.

Of course, it didn't go back completely.

However, there was not much resemblance to the son except the spine.

How am I supposed to convince this stubbornness?

“Ah! There's a Seafowl. ”

A stamp that can only be held by royalty.

The vast majority of the Fantasy continent has one of these iconic "treasures."

Not only the royal family, but also the nobles, the subjects, and the famous Muga ( ) also have a lot of places as‘ heirlooms’.

On Earth, there is a saying that identity is of no value. Some say that seats make people.

But not on the continent of Fantasy.

The gift of magic breeding into lineage is hard to keep up with, and quite a few magical tools are explicitly breeding.

I primarily prefer ring-shaped jade.

You always wear it like a ring and take it when you need it.

Characteristics of using your own blood instead of your own.

“Dark Emperor! Stealing the Seal won't make you my master! ”

“... I stand for Chris. ”

“Touch my son and I'll never forgive you! ”

“Oh my head... Take this girl who can't speak quickly. Go make him peel more potatoes. ”

The knights dragged Sword Hee out.

Shortly after, Chris looked at me and said,

“You talk too harshly to her. Are you sure my dad's right? ”

“Have no doubt. You think I'd give this land for free to a guy who's not even my son? ”

“That's …. Common sense would be difficult.”

“Keep your eyes peeled. It won't take long. ”

An army of the Holy Morang Empire is gathering around me.

They occupied three oceans and port cities, with the exception of the frozen North Continent.

Thus the conquest was completed in the order of the south, west and east.

The only remaining areas are the Middle and North.

However, the north is the eastern land controlled by Elsh, Queen of the Frosts, the five great plagues of the North. That is why few people do not live, and only a few live because the five major disasters are livestock for fun.

“The warrior who single-handedly subjugated the Five Great Catastrophes of the Central Continent of Fantasy, King Nebbius, and Emperor Molang, the Great Master! Your sacred army awaits but one! ”

I was informed that Noble A was prepared in an excited tone.

He was an old man who complained about me just when I started, but I turned into the most loyal servant with such clear results.

You didn't think the day would come when you'd put a flag on the North continent before you died?

The attitude of the other nobles and knights was no different.

I went up to the top with a smile on my face.

Soldiers are gathered beneath me.

“Glorious soldiers of the sacred kingdom! I'm proud of you for following me here. Do not forget the sacrifices of the fallen comrades, but be vigilant until the end. I pray to you that his blessings be with you. Molang.”

“Molang! Molang! Molang!”

“Go, and give your victory to Jim! ”

There was nothing to see the Magic Kingdom missing, a weapon of mass destruction.

Despite the devastating decrease of the Holy Molang Lan Empire, which is home to the ‘male killer’, the most important battle was left to the sea mermaids and the Holy Mola Lan Empire, who won without loss of power, prevailed with overwhelming power.

This is a strategic defeat for the North.

I have never stepped foot in this war.

If my personal combat strength was stronger than that of the Holy Molang Empire, I would have conquered the North within a day.

But I am here as the Emperor.

Leave the direct combat to the soldiers, and I'll just set up tactics behind them and take care of the officials and the people.

The reason is very simple.

“Chris, why do you think I don't fight myself? ”

“Well…. Because it bothers you?"

“Be thankful you were born as my son. If not, your lumbar spine is already.... Hmmm! Well, that's fine. It is because the kingdom established by force is like a sand castle. So far, they've crossed the gate and planted a flag. And I will boast about what happened that day to my children and grandchildren. The descendants who grew up hearing that story will grow up to be proud of their country. ”

“What about the losing countries? ”

“You have no idea. Even after I left. ”

I have suffered countless failures in the first round.

Most of them, of course, are those in which the "comrades of the warrior" intervened and led to victory in a war that should have been defeated.

What does it mean to win a family by force?

As soon as a warrior leaves, it's all because of a warrior. Without them, we'll win! A line popped out of the crowd.

The result was truly terrible.

You always said, "I did a good thing today! ’I don't care about my colleagues, but I don't always look back.

What about the princess who started the war because she hated marriage?

I became the concubine of a bandit leader who is worse than Prince Doomed.

What about the bastard who pushed out his incompetent brother and became his successor?

My family was devastated because I couldn't earn their loyalty.

That's why I won't step up.

I don't care if I interfere in every war and lead the Holy Morale Empire to victory for all eternity, but if I don't, I will never stand up.

And raise a better successor?

People don't think so.

I'm me, you're you.

No matter how good Chris is, he can't be me.

Even if Chris were stronger than me, the rebellious horde wouldn't think so.

“Have you ever heard of this? The reason I'm on my knees right now is to gain momentum. ”

“No.”

“Well, I see. Anyway, here's what I want to say. Even the breathless will run as soon as I leave. If you want to minimize that, you don't want me in the front. Especially in terms of combat. ”

It's a very simple mathematical calculation.

Let's use numbers for combat power.

Example 1)

Holy Morale Empire + Emperor = 100

Holy Molasses Empire = 40

As soon as the emperor leaves or gets hurt, pitiful kites will emerge from the grain like death.

Rare people believe their successors are exceptional. As long as you don't show off your accomplishments in the time of the Crown Prince by eating a continent.

On the other hand, how about this?

Example 2)

Holy Morale Empire + Emperor = 100

Holy Molasses Empire = 99

With or without the Emperor, if there is no change in the Divine Molar Empire's military power, I have no idea.

In fact, the majority of countries correspond to Example 2.

As a country with a long history, there are very few rulers who fight well. Newborn nations, such as the follicles of the Three Nations, are largely destroyed by generations of replacements, assassinations, and beauty as illustrated in Example 1.

“Chris, do you understand? ”

“I understand, but you only think about pessimistic futures. ”

“I've been through a lot of pessimistic endings. ”

I didn't want to explain the line to my son. Knowledge is good for mental health.

“Your Majesty! An envoy from a warped kingdom is coming. ”

“It's not the Magic Kingdom, is it? ”

“No, I'm not.”

“Yes, of course. ”

The Magic Kingdom is united by the pride of the North continent's dominant nation. I know I'm ten, but I won't give up easily.

It's the misfortune of magic plutocracy.

This overwhelming heat also believes that if you use magic well, you can reverse it.

If it were a wise man, it would be possible, but it is also unclear whether he was dragged to the sea by mermaids after spilling a large amount of blood as soon as he saw the Mermaid King.

This war can never be reversed.

“I'll see the envoy. ”

I went to the conference room to absorb the Second Country.

* * *

“Great Emperor of the Holy Morale Empire! I…."

“Never mind the tribe. Keep reporting unless you want to give the princess standing behind you to Jim as proof of surrender. ”

“Your Majesty, I admire your grace.... ”

The envoy's representative bowed his head and said yes.

I did not go beyond my expectations.

The princess who was sent as tribute from the Second Country who surrendered was the nanny. In the original history, only the target of the marriage was changed to me.

What did the nanny look like?

Such was the example of the princess.

I didn't even look disgusted by the stranger, even though he was getting married to the invading country boss.

But it's not a doll that gave up her feelings.

I was carefully observing what kind of man I would become to be a husband.

100% pure princess.

Genes and appearance are not the strangest bulge of princesses.

Her awkward physique also calls on a man's vigilance. You are not an assassin who can kill your husband at night like gum hee.

A man who would hate such a nanny would be a snitch.

This is a real princess.

Not by picking "Prince Charming" as the heroine of a romance novel and marrying her as she likes, but by entering the cage for the people who pay the taxes diligently for her to grow up.

I was relieved.

If history had been corrupted and the nanny had already died or married, this 12th round would have been a huge failure.

But now I have less to worry about.

“Thanks for coming all the way out here. I will gladly accept your surrender and promise you that there will be no harm. ”

“Thank you, Your Majesty! ”

“However, there are conditions. ”

“Tell me.”

“I'd like to see the Seal. Jim barely knows the politics of the North Continent. So I want to make sure that she really is a princess of royal blood. ”

“Your Majesty, I beg you, but the Seal is too difficult to promise right now. I beg you to give me one final day of your life. ”

“Permission granted."

“Thank you."

I gave them gum hee as a nanny's guardian.

She was desperate to hear that her country had surrendered and become a member of the sacred Moringa Empire, but was faithful to her new duties as an honest knight.

And the Seal arrived.

What's the point of having a national treasure?

It is better to offer as a gift than to be taken away.

I removed the Seal from the small jewelry chest handed over.

A ring engraved with the image of a blue dragon with its mouth wide open.

This was not made by a wise man like the others.

There was a legend that 'Slaias, the Ice Dragon King’, was the culprit of warming more harmful than Freon Gas and had made this kingdom a parting gift before leaving for the southern continent.

I didn't know you were gonna put this back in.

“Your Majesty! Be careful! If someone of royal blood gets caught, his fingers freeze... It's normal to freeze...? ”

The frightened ambassador looks like a fool when he sees me stumbling into the Seal.

I was surprised by gumhee and her son whom I had invited beforehand, and the members of the Holy Morang Empire didn't know the language either.

I declare with a smile of a righteous warrior.

“Your emperor returns, North Continent! ”

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