Creating Empires is like riding a bicycle.
It’s only hard the first time.
Let it be that I was reborn in the body of an outlaw boyar who escaped the gallows—
Give me a band of ragamuffins and I’ll turn them into an invincible clan!
Give me a backwater hamlet, and I’ll forge from it a fortress!
Give me a lady sorceress and…
There’s also a place for her in the household.
But I need to hurry.
Because the creatures I fought in my world have made it into this one as well.
And only I know how to win the war against them.