I Became the First Prince

Wear the Emperor's coffin over his dusty head, and a magenta cape over his scratched armor.

Everything happened so quickly.

When I regained consciousness, Idrian Leonberger was already sitting on the throne of a high single-statue emperor looking down on everyone.

"Long live the Leonberg Empire!"

"Hail to Emperor Idrian Leonberger!"

"May there be prosperity and radiance in the days ahead of the Empire!"

The aristocrats and knights of the Empire celebrated the birth of the new emperor.

Idrian Leonberger frowns on Warak's face as he stares at her.

With crooked lips, it sprouts small.

What is this? Back off. I can't admit it.

I thought I might have said that.

However, the voice of the new Emperor's Volumen was echoed with the same shout and cheer as the deterioration, and his winds fell empty-handed.

That's how Idrian Leonberger became emperor.

It was the moment when history began to be called the Age of Ungbi in the Leonberg Empire, known as Bayach.

* *

"Friendship."

Idrian Leonberger, who had held his place as Emperor for some time, said the first words in three months were as resolute as they were.

"The bodies of those who were killed in the last war are still buried in the plains and waiting for us. I feel a great responsibility as Emperor as I have to take them home, Hanshibabee. Oh, again... I wish this place..."

The words that followed sounded like an excuse.

"Anyway, I'll command it myself, so you know it."

The words that followed sounded like a flock without knowing where.

"How long have you been on top of the Emperor? No. How long have you been back? You're out of the palace again!"

It was Vincent Ballerhard, the only Grand Duke of the Empire and only one outsider cousin of the Emperor, who made the other bet.

"It's only been a year and three months since the war ended. We have not yet recovered the damage caused by the last war, and the newly subjugated territory is not one or two things to look at. In such a situation, please reap the word of war."

Now the Duchess of Villefeld speaks with such words.

"A war that has not yet been concluded. Even when you're at war, you have to start with the imperial foundation."

Prize winner Siorin Kirgayen also expressed his opposition.

"Two thousand soldiers are enough to take care of castle forts."

But Idrian Leonberger was desperate.

"You're not trying to say that the Empire's finances aren't poor enough for a single army."

His gaze turned to Siorin Kirgayen.

That look seemed to tell me that I knew the existence of the enormous loot from the last war.

Certainly what he said.

The Leonberg Empire suffered enormous damage in the last war, but at the same time it gained enough supplies and goods that it had never dreamed of in its time.

In fact, there were no large groups, even if they sent troops of five, not one.

Siorin Kirgayen's face is distorted.

Who told the emperor the financial situation of the Empire, who cared nothing but war, was furious.

Vincent Ballerhard and Marshal Villefeld shake their heads.

I'm not myself.

Siorin Kirgayen asked again with a snowflake.

Then who the hell is it?

Idrian Leonberger mutters a little while watching.

"Eli."

It was a small voice that sounded like a voice, but none of those here had heard it.

Siorin Kyrgyzstan's face became dull.

"Anyway, I'm going, so don't do it."

Idrian Leonberger said as he looked at the statue.

If I was mistaken, I would gather my troops and make friends.

Vincent Baleard sighed and went forward.

"Even though I've been trampling on the plains in front of the Emperor of Bourgogne."

It was a self-absorbing voice, as if it had all been put down.

"I'll take care of the Black Spear Soldier and 1,000 Rangers."

"Grand Duke!"

The surprise crews and statues shout, as they say they will keep the troops on the slate even if they are torn apart.

"If you keep resisting, you'll recruit a mercenary and go. You are the first to set out on the Emperor's throne, but you can't stand the disgrace of letting mercenaries alone."

"That's right! But I'm the emperor! Should I leave my army to recruit mercenaries?"

If you can't speak, you won't be a Yammy. Vincent Ballerhard, who grumbles a little, stares at the crew.

"Hmph. I will prepare the 1st Imperial Knights, the Wire Magnetic Corps, and the 2 Central Armies. It would be better to absorb the old land of Burgundy, which has been neglected for some time."

"Oh! Great! All right!"

Idrian Leonberger clapped his hands like a child.

Siorin Kirgayen, who was still looking at him, shook his head.

"I will apply to you by the superior."

In a word, Idrian Leonberger of Siorin Kirgayen, reluctantly taken out by God, began to buzz.

"Monsters expelled from the territory of our empire have settled there, haven't they? We'll have to clean them up after we get out of here. I heard that your people are very troubled because of them. It is also the Emperor's duty to look after the people of our Empire."

Since it was the responsibility of the Emperor, as a gesture, it was the duty of the Emperor to take care of it, but the emotion on his face was closer to liberation than a strong sense of responsibility.

Three months, a long time, a short time.

I think I was really dizzy.

"Then get ready!"

Idrian Leonberger, who accomplished his purpose, left the war with a generous face.

"But in three months, you've lasted longer than I expected."

Until then, Siorin Kirgayen, who had a frivolous face, suddenly smiled.

"It's not who. As soon as I got there, I thought you were going out of the Imperial Palace. He said he made a man, and he's just proud and proud of his Majesty's growth."

Vincent Baleard also praised Idrian Leonberger for his patience as he left the war smiling face to face.

"In fact, subverting the old land of Bourgogne, which has been neglected, is not something anyone should do in the end. If His Majesty will step aside, those who occupied the castle fort will bring their own land."

Vincent Ballerhardt's words followed the marshal's words.

"I don't know how many times this is going to happen. If you say yes easily from the beginning, you will be even more divine and leave the Imperial Palace. So..."

The blurred archduke looks around.

"I know. I deserve to be brought in as a servant, but I must be vigilant so that your wandering walls do not become too heavy."

"Let us all continue to work hard to make His Majesty a Holy Army."

"You mean this."

The marshal and the statue received the words with a clear face.

"By the way, Count Eli should pay attention. Bonamana would have told me something she didn't ask before she asked. It won't be hard to do this in the future."

"If it's Earl Eli's business, I'll step up."

"Oh! If the Grand Duke comes out, he'll look and work."

I'll take it from here.

Afterwards, they remained in the Second World War for a long time and discussed the future of the Empire.

Of course, Idrian Leonberger was a black-known story.

* *

It did not take much time for the news of the Leonberg Empire army to start south of Dagger to reach the south and central part of the continent.

The people who were paying attention to Leonberg's walk, who had been reborn as an Imperial Imperial Imperial Guard, said they would leave their military friendship alone.

He was firmly prepared to subdue the land of old Burgundy.

Those who stop them will cut off their necks.

Immediately after the war, Leonberg's troops abandoned their occupation and retreated, and those who occupied the land that had become a homeless commune were overturned.

"No! How long has it been since the war ended?"

They were completely frightened.

"Cruel Angel, Adelia Bavaria is the vanguard!"

"The Left Army has Arwen Kirgayen and the Wire Magnetic Corps! The Families have a handyman, Bernardo Eli, and a handyman! The Reaper is followed by the Penta Night Vale Ballerhard and the Black Spear Troops!"

There was no one at all, from front to rear, from left to right.

But most of all, it was the fear that made them tremble.

"Check the flag of Idrian Leonberger, a soldier in the army! Imperial Knight Captain Carls Ulrich and the 1st Imperial Knights, the Ballerhard Rangers, are together!"

It was a military Idrian Leonberger.

All those who occupied the castle fortress were already aware of the horrors of the ancient Burgundian aristocrats and knights who had survived the last war, who did not seem human enough to overthrow the wall once in a while.

"Militias are not human beings."

They dared not think for themselves of fighting the army of the military.

"Old, there is no mercy for the military. You have to run to live."

It was natural that they left the castle fort and fled before the Leonberg Empire Army arrived.

But it was pointless.

Arriving at an empty castle fortress, Adelia Bavaria overtook the Balahard Rangers and captured them without missing a single fugitive.

"It would have been grievous if he had taken possession of an empty castle or fortress and ruled accordingly, but he stood on the throne and plundered the people, and his sin was worthy of death."

After arriving, Idrian Leonberger stepped forward and executed the nobles and knights of the old Burgundy who had been so captivated.

"Ah, how merciful."

"Your Majesty is the Holy Army, counting the pain of the people and being truly angry!"

Adelia Bavaria and Karls Ulrich, who saw Idrian Leonberger with blood all over his body, commended my master.

Though some of them became zinc-faced, there were not many of them.

Most simply admired and were proud of the image of Idrian Leonberger, who had risen to the position of Emperor.

The Leonberg Empire troops, who were so desperate for the nobles and knights of the old Burgundy, continued to march.

Occupying an empty fortress and citadel, clearing out a crowd of monsters walking around my world, Sheep Wind.

And he went on, and finally came to the old Emperor Burgundy.

Traces of a prosperous empire were crumbling and there were only remnants of the plain, a broken saber.

It used to be a symbol of the King's majesty in the past, but now it is nothing more than a tombstone in honor of warriors.

Idrian Leonberger reaches out and slowly pulls out the saber.

So when the carcass, which was finally half buried in the dirt pile, came back to the world,

"May those who bloom like a deep night or a glorious dawn glorify unceasingly."

He whispered a little.

"I salute the great heroes.

Finalize