Western Fantasy + Lordship + Kingdom Building + Warfare
"Eight Hundred Bowmen Climb the Northern Slope—But What Can You Do When a Dragon Lands on Your Face?"
Territory and population? I want them all!
For the sake of world peace, Leo had no choice but to invent a few "diplomatic tools"—so persuasive that even the beast clans, demons, and undead would willingly sit down and listen to his reasoning.
Legendary craftsman and Kobold chieftain, Fisa Inuit, gazed at the six-barrel Gatling heavy machine gun before him. He couldn't help but clutch his chest and wonder: "Why couldn't I come up with such a simple design?"
People of all races, gather before me! Standing here is none other than the great Count of Riverbend, Lord of the Central Realm, and King of the Northern Lands! The Dog-Biter, Dragon-Slayer, Father’s Sorrow, Demigod’s Chosen, and the Ruthless Harasho—Leo Mondo!
To all who submit to me, I shall treat you as equals. To those who defy me, my firearms shall show no mercy!
