FerriticMatrix

Waking up inside the ruins of an orphanage, Alexander finds himself chained and sold to slavery.
A modern metallurgist, trapped in ancient times, watch as he tries to play with the cards fate dealt him.
He will make plate armor, invent paper, build roads, teach governance and many more, as he tries to carve a place for himself.
But how can such things not attract jealous eyes?
The naval superpower- Cantagena,
The unstoppable army of- Exolas, 
The superpower of the east- Adhania,
The mercantile confederation- Sybarsis, 
The religious fanatics- Iyizarid, 
And the ever-present- Barbarians of the Barren Forrest,
All want something from each other.
In this ocean of sharks, follow a small carp as it struggles to leap through the dragon gate and establish a dynasty to outlast them all.

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Herald of Steel

Done with the military matters for now, Alexander raised another concern - concern about governance.


"The city administration posts are all empty and it's not possible to run a city with so many vacancies," Alexander said with a frown.


And then declared, "So I have decided to temporarily assign you some administrative positions until proper replacements can be found."


The military leaders all looked at each other at this announcement, wondering what they knew about outside fighting.


And the answer they came up with was not much.


But Alexander didn't seem to think so as he first turned to Menicus, "Menicus, you have done a fantastic job securing the fields before winter, *clap*, *clap*, *clap*." Alexander applauded.


"And so I intend to hand over the administration of the farms up to you," Alexander designated.


"I will work by my hardest, Lord Pasha," Menicus crossed his arms on his chest and bowed a bit, his voice somber and serious.


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