There was a saying that went—like father like son, but this situation was more like—like king, like subject.

“Ugh… Ughhhh…”

A few days ago, Michele was struggling to come up with a solution to the mess that Siegfried had caused. Then, he suddenly came up with a brilliant solution.

“Hold on… The papacy has the overwhelming advantage in this civil war, so we will be forced to send our army one way or another…”

Michele foresaw that the civil war was going to end with the papacy’s victory no matter how splendidly Siegfried performed in it, and it was going to take a miracle for the imperial faction to win.

“If Emperor Frederic loses both battles at Crane City and Tenshall Territory… then that means the situation where our army will be required will definitely come…”

Michele immediately commanded the army to prepare for war and invade the Constantine Holy Empire at a moment’s notice.

However, that wasn’t the only thing that he did. Michele requested help from the Nordic Tribe and Stone Island, and the two immediately agreed.

Unfortunately, Elondel was the problem.

“We need Elondel’s help, too, but how am I going to convince them…?”

Michele pondered for quite a while when a brilliant idea popped up.

“Hold on! They might just agree if we sign the...