Creating Empires is like riding a bicycle.
It’s hard only the first time.
Let me have been reborn in the body of a disgraced nobleman—the outcast who escaped the gallows.
Give me a gang of ragtag wretches, and I’ll turn them into an invincible clan!
Give me a backwater hamlet, and I’ll forge a fortress out of it!
Give me a young noblewoman—an enchanting mage—and…
There’ll also be a place for her to be put to work around the household.
But we must hurry.
After all, the creatures I fought in my world have gotten through into this one too.
And only I know how to win the war against them.