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

Mikaya was without a doubt the most learned among the group when it came to Adhanian nobility.


And since she claimed to know all the Matbars (Marquis) in the country, Alexander hoped she could help describe the discrepancy.


Sensing the expectant gaze Mikaya produced a very smug look, and in a patronizing tone said, "It seems my dear Alex is still lacking a bit in Adhania's custom. So let aunt fill you in."


'Sanctimonious bitch,' Ophenia could not help mutter silently looking at the silver-haired beauty.


But Mikaya pretended to not notice the cold stare directed at her as she explained, 


"The reason for this is because when building any manor in your superior's territory, it is expected your house will always be…mmm…for lack of a better word shabbier."


"It's to show respect and kind of give the idea that you are poorer than your lord." Mikaya finished.


Mikaya's Stage (Part-2)