Stoicist

This is a story about a modern man inspired by great conquerors, like Alexander the Great and Genghis Khan, to conquer another world. And, for that, he will utilize modern knowledge to develop his kingdom and innovative war strategies to conquer everything.

Since he was a child, Henry loved reading about Alexander the Great, Julius Caesar and Genghis Khan, the greatest conquerors of all time. He idolized these important characters that molded humankind history with their own hands. Henry was always amazed by their great war tatics and strategies, that allowed them to conquer the world. He wanted to become someone like that.

Unfortunately, he was born in the modern times and in a place that war was not a common occurence. Alone, he began to play hundreds of strategy games and eventually became a professional player, famous for his crazy and intelligent way of thinking.

However, one day, due to unknown circumstances, Henry died and found himself on the long road to reincarnation, from where he jumped into the Dimensions River and reincarnated as the King of the Stahl Kingdom, a poor and cold nation surrounded by barbarians and wild life. 

He was finally in a place where he could conquer and dominate. A place where his brilliant tatics and strategies could dictate the way of the whole world. He wanted to follow the steps of his heroes and become the conqueror of the world.

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Building a Kingdom and Conquering the World

Oben stepped down from the carriage, holding his whip, his face contorting with fury, a fury that wasn't directed only at the two who dared to stand against him but also at his mercenaries.

"Cowards! You disgraceful vermin! You stand there trembling instead of obeying your lord?!" - - Oben furiously screamed as his wrist flicked, the whip lashed through the air with a sickening crack.

The barbed tip tore across the backs of the mercenaries, easily ripping through cloth and flesh alike. Blood splattered everywhere, some drops even landing on Agusa's face as agonized screams filled the cold mountain air. Some mercenaries dropped to their knees while others completely threw themselves onto the ground, wriggling like dying worms.

However, the mercenaries preferred pain over death. This was a good result. A smile appeared on their bloody lips - "Vermin." - Oben said, spitting on a mercenary's face.

Eleanor