Things went on with all sorts of sudden pitches when we hit the founding of the country.

At any rate, the ceremony begins in a few months... too much time.

First, the law.

When I say this, I don't have Kiri, so it's just inheritance law.

This is all I needed to understand before I took office... because I can't decide I'm not going to die right after I'm on the throne.

Successor strife is an accessory to authoritarian politics.

But there would be disputes that could be avoided if the rules were set.

Well, when I can rub even though I have a clear culture, I decide that I can rub it, but when I mention it, I don't have the chili.

1 · Men in regular rooms, in order of year

2 · Men in side rooms, in order of year

3. Naughty Relative Boys (brother)

4 · Women in regular rooms, in order of year

Here's the thing.

Briefly, basically, the men born in the normal room inherit in chronological order.

If there is no male born in the normal room, the child in the side room, the common son, will inherit.

If the monarch does not have a boy, his brother, born in the main chamber of the predecessor monarch, succeeds him.

Without my brother, my monarch's daughter will inherit.

This is more or less the case.

Incidentally, my uncle Rodrig was a child of the Ordinary Office earlier, so he has the right to inherit as a lowlife boy.

However, Roger, the child, has no inheritance rights because he has a common lineage.

In the unlikely event that Rodrig becomes king, Roger, the son of the Orthodox Office, is the first successor.

This is what happens when you sum up your current succession order.

Number one, Robert.

# 2 Simon

Third place, Raymond.

Rodrigue, 4th.

# 5 Emma (eldest daughter)

6th - Lina (second daughter)

Well, the rules set by my mother, Lucienne, were not just applied as they were.

After number four, if it is necessary, it will be decided upon.

Incidentally, it is because of the large number of my mass-produced siblings that the Sovereign's common brother has no inheritance rights... here is Lucienne's obsession to prevent the common son of my father Rudolph from succeeding the housekeeper.

Next, currency.

I was thinking of winning independence and circulating my own currency.

Even though barter still prevails, money is a life-intensive thing.

People will know the advent of a new era by using new coins… well, the point is that it's pachry in Rome and that way.

The image is a coin with my side… By the way, the currencies of Amoros today are mostly stamped with the sides of Good King Jamal.

Mathias Rigid King should be making it now too, but it doesn't look like he's out there yet.

Of course, Anselm is like the head of the technical department who consults on Lioncool coins.

Me and Lolo visited the pioneering artisanal district of Basun.

Anselm is also the face of the artisanal district.

But his reaction to our order was insignificant.

"I can't afford a coin that just circulates. Too much time, too many people."

Apparently, it's technically easy for Anselm to say, but it's understaffed.

Incidentally, the way coins are made is extremely simple, and they just pinch and hammer the heated metal between the surface and the engraving that carved the back.

Anselm said, "If you have the manpower and time, you can make it."

That's right, he's not a cat-type robot in the future world either... you can't say you can't.

"Well, then just make me a sample to hand out to the customers. We don't have to match the numbers."

"Well, then you can handle it."

It's not even a compromise, but I decided to ask Anselm to produce a few coins… well, it would be a good way to start out with a commemorative medal.

I can't dress up without it at all.

"Well, this is a conciliation...... you should create a professional position for the casting of currency. I need to create a currency that I can't counterfeit."

"I see, forgery."

This was a blind spot, to be brief.

If the design can be imitated, anyone can counterfeit it it thanks to a simple method… It is possible to make coins with reduced gold content and earn the difference.

If the counterfeit gold goes out in large quantities, the credibility of the Lioncool currency will drop, and my face will be crushed.

I don't know much about it, but it will do less damage to the economy.

... Bad coins drive away good coins... hmm, what does that mean?

Nobunaga Oda issued a writ of money (Eri Rei) and I have halfway memories of how malicious I cast money... I honestly don't remember much.

Well, there's no other way I forgot.

If we create professional positions, as Anselm put it, and if we hire people who specialize in monetary casting, our technical skills should improve.

If the design becomes more complex, that alone would make counterfeiting easier to prevent.

"Thank you, let's say we create a professional position... and then..."

Anselm looked blatantly disgusted when I went on and said, "Is it still you?" dissatisfied.

This man is artisanal and not too reluctant.

Next is the production of crowns, kings, etc. … The truth is that we have to ask Anselm to do this as well.

The artisanal district of Baysun is home to a variety of artisans, including goldsmiths, and the quickest place to ask for it is here.

It's bad for him to moan that he's understaffed, but this one is in a hurry here.

"The crown, the crown, the jewelry... I've never seen it before, and I wonder what's wrong with it..."

Anselm, who had just the same head for this.

I can't help it, I don't have a chance to see the crown up close.

"I guess the crown should glow splendid and shiny from a distance. Wang Jiao is a mace I ordered the other day. Make the treasure look like it by crushing the gold coins properly."

"Is that good enough? Well, then I guess Mace is ready to wear the decorations... properly."

When I ordered properly, he loosened his expression a little and brought a mace that looked heavy.

This is what I ordered in advance.

His favorite mace broke down in the Battle of Bashraal, so he made a new one.

Total iron, I handle it even on horseback, so it's about 110cm long... It's a little bigger than the previous one.

The tip patterned head has an iron mass like an onion with slits.

By the way, Amoros still doesn't have a "plate mace" with an edge (plate of metal) that I imagine is called a mace.

There seems to be nothing that cannot be made technically, but there is no shortage because even onions are powerful enough.

This mace is incredibly big and more than double the length of the lined object.

It's me with giant powers, so I can swing it, but if I have the same arm strength, I'll just swing it down so that I can take charge of it with both hands.

Does it weigh about 5 kg?

"Huh... give this to Wang Xuan...?

Lolo, who was listening in silence, unexpectedly leaked the words in such a way.

"Yeah, you could have them flashly decorated with strings or something, as appropriate."

"It's not, and in some cases women and children may inherit it it... well, can only Master Barian have it?

I noticed once I was told.

I'm not the only one who's going to be King Lioncool.

I stare at the mace at hand.

Lolo's worries are good.

It may seem like a height of five kilograms to those who see from the edges, but it's hard to have a stick with a center of gravity at the edges.

Suspects want me to try and grab the end of the deck brush and swing it around.

The deck brush is only around 500 grams...... it will still feel quite heavy.

If Japanese knife, add (Tsuba), about 1 to 1.5 km.

If the unfamiliar still wave it down, they will lose momentum and cut off their own feet.

It doesn't feel like a girl can swing a bunch like a comic book.

And five kilos of mace is nearly four times the size of a Japanese knife… its weight can be deduced.

"Well, there's no reason to swing... if you only have it between rituals, you can."

"Hmm, what do you say? I think it's hard."

As we talked, Anselm said, "No more work."

Now, the artisanal district of Baysun is packed with orders about the reign ceremony.

Work gathers to those who can...... this is the truth.

I want you to do your best.

A few months later, Anselm's advance was followed by the launch of the Lyon Cool Monetary Authority, which focuses on artisans in Baysun.

I wanted to name it 'Lioncool Ginza' but it was rejected after everyone disagreed...... I can't solve it.

Thus, even though it was a bummer, the ceremony was beginning to be ready, and I was managing to see the shape.

"The Iron King of Lioncool"

This alien king of iron will be known to the world as the Iron King of Lioncool.

A huge iron wand transmitted with a battle stick wielded on the battlefield by the first King Barrian I.

Because of its non-standard size, it was also said in future generations that it was "handled with both hands", "not used on the battlefield and for liturgical purposes" and "actually used but was a command wand", but it was passed down as "a mace actually used on the battlefield" from the shapes leading to a mace handled with one hand and from the numerous anecdotes of Varian I.

Later, the seven-year-old toddler (King Gérard I Sad Luck) took office, and an accident occurred in which he fell and died during the reign ceremony without being able to support this mace.

This was greatly rumored to be 'Varian I decided that Toddler did not deserve Rionkur in Takemen', and since then it is assumed that Toddler did not reign until the reign was abolished in Rionkur (there happened to be circumstances where there was no young heir).

Also known as the "Iron Wand of Judgment" since that accident, it was to be strictly controlled under Archbishop Lioncool as a weapon of one kind of curse that would bring disaster to those who did not deserve the throne.

After a long time, Lolo's concerns hit in a way, and Varian's "whim" took the lives of his descendants... it's a sinful thing, but they have no reason to know.

For the record, two queens were born in the history of Lioncool, but nothing (not) seemed to express a variant curse.

………………

Two months later.

One day, the reign ceremony was withheld.

"Dear Barrian, Master Linnell de Drène has come to see you. Master Kalon is with you."

Maurice, the butler, called out to me when I was dealing with Chiara and Raymond in the square.

"Right! You're here! Thank you both. I'm going to see some customers."

I called out to Chiara and Raymond and waved.

These two had one eye, and they were playing catchball with me because they couldn't grasp the distance.

The ball is a simple one wrapped in leather with a borough cloth, but to this extent it is sufficient.

I lost my sense of proximity, I couldn't catch it satisfactorily, and Chiara teased me scatterly, but I think it was a good training to feed my sense of proximity.

"Bharian, see you later!

"Father, please introduce the customer later."

I'm dropped off by the two of us and headed to Master Linnell's with Maurice.

Master Linnell is a high priest of Holy Heaven Church who taught me when I was a child, and he became my mother, Lucienne's uncle.

As a high priest attending the reign ceremony to sanctify the crown, etc., and as the leader of a major ongoing project, I hired a Linnell Master.

The master was a high priest with a church in the king's capital, and it was a bet that he would come, but he gladly responded to the invitation.

Master Linnell was escorted by Master Karon and was waiting for me in the hall.

The faint, faint, and faint shows what should be termed the unseen.

It feels as if the air is only clear around him.

... Mm, that's amazing... Is this what a high priest is who kept disciplining himself...

I kneel at Master Linnell's feet feeling a little nervous.

This is a gesture of giving in to the teachings of Holy Heaven, a greeting that shows respect for the monks.

Master Linnell blessed me with a "light on the devout followers".

When I looked up, I had eyes.

"Long time no see, Master Barian."

"Yes, it's been over 20 years."

There were no tears from the left eye of nostalgia.

It's been too long since we met again.

Master Linnell would already be past his mid-60s.

Her eyes were half white and cloudy, and her skinny face was engraved with deep wrinkles.

I felt like a frozen crane.

"Stand up, Master Barrian. It's uncomfortable to look down upon who will be king."

With a more squeaky voice than I remember, Master Linnell urged me to stand.

Standing up, you seem a little surprised by my height.

Naturally, I approached him on foot, but when I suddenly rose from a state of yield, did I have a different impression?

"This is... I've heard rumors, but it's a brilliant body."

"Is that a rumor? It's not a good rumor, is it?

When I smiled bitterly, Master Linnell said "yes" and said clearly.

"The sex is cruel, cruel, slutty, greedy. I prefer futile strife, conspiracy, devouring money and abusing people………"

Master Linnell lines up my bad reviews with a hard one... he looks happy without a heart.

... But even though you've committed a conspiracy, you're a bollocutor...

I was expecting it, but I feel too complicated about it.

"That's terrible."

"Yes, he's a big bad guy like the one who gathered and boiled the evils of this world."

Master Linnell continued with a giggle "But".

"Master Barian is not a monk who guides the people with morality, he is a monarch. What's wrong with being cruel to the enemy? You need kids to keep your house. Slut. Much better! A monarch who does not like conspiracies will have a dark future ahead of him. Without money, people do not fall prey to the Lord... all of these qualities are necessary for a monarch. You've done well."

I was surprised by these words, and I ate them.

"With me, I'm out of the Viscount's house," Master Linnell laughs with one eye closed.

It's like a flirtatious success.

I am impressed and feel a twinge paralysis in my nose.

Exactly, Linnell just acted as a seller preacher, and I totally seem to have been hit by 'people'.

"It was really nice to invite Master Linnell. I can't be happier."

When I was happy, Master Linnell clouded his face and continued, "That's right, Master Barrian."

"No more King's Capital. Soldiers vandalize the town day after day, and the Hordes begin to fight on their own… Moreover, the king who should rule over it is coming to Azumi. Exactly the evil end of the world... the preaching in the King's capital is no longer strict... it is my pleasure that Master Barian has risen."

Master Linnell looked bitterly. I may have remembered something I didn't like.

"How is the beauty of Lioncool compared to that! The road is clean, the people are dressed, the children are fat. I thank God I didn't monk Barrian when I was a child."

"Yes, Master Barian is Yingjie with eight virtues."

I've even been on the subject of Karon...... I feel included where I say 8 instead of 9 virtues.

Nine virtues, by the way, are the nine virtues taught by the Holy Heavenly Church.

It is tolerance, patience, mercy, moderation, courage, chastity, humility, diligence, faith.

I'm counting on you to imagine what's missing.

"Master, I am looking to create an archbishop in Lioncool. If it were a different country without being apart from the Church of the King's Capital, it would stop the sending of priests with the will of the King's Capital… God's light would no longer reach the people of Lioncool"

Linnell, Kalon and the two monks nodded forcefully at this word of mine.

To say that I have already informed you of this in a letter and that you have responded to your invitation is nothing more than to decide that you are prepared to crack the Church of Holy Heaven.

It is not known whether it is for the faith of Lioncool or for his own ambition.

However, it is my great pleasure that the Master has come... this is for sure.

Incidentally, in the Church of Holy Heaven there is a rank roughly in order of monks, auxiliary priests, priests, bishops and archbishops.

There are a lot of fine positions but that's all the basics are.

Master Linnell is a bishop, and Master Kalon is a priest, and there is no episcopal seat in Lioncool.

There are priests in the territorial capital, in the mining city of Faire, and in the fortress city of Portu, and only three priests are always in the territory if they are apart from the Caron Master.

They are basically dispatches from the King's Capital, and in case the Archbishop stops dispatching priests, the Church in Lioncool will cease to stand.

Currently, the three priests in office strongly support me.

This is because I give them a lot of money from day to day and try to be very convenient to them.

Even now, they won't be able to do poor priests in other parishes.

The life of faith so far, that build-up, is what's holding me back.

Lioncool is pleased to welcome a new Linnell Master here, who will work with all three priests to inaugurate the Church of Eastern Holy Heaven.

Linnell Master's fame and popularity were unfortunately demonstrated in this establishment.

The three priests and the Caron bishop will be bishops and a single rock system will be in place.

And nobody is making it a problem at this point, but the Eastern Holy Heavenly Church is that 'the Barian, the King, appointed the General Bishop'.

From its inception, in Lioncool, the kingdom prevailed over the Holy World.

This led to the creation of a very powerful royal power within Lioncool in the future.

own laws, currencies and religions.

Lioncool was about to begin his reign and nation-building ceremony.