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Road to the Crown

Political marriage, war taxes, subsidies, a tribute... All those terms sound nice when one juggles them from behind the screen of his trusty computer! Junk food? Check. Sugary drinks that will cause me diabetes? Check. Two weeks of leave from the work? Check. A fresh copy of the newly released game finishing downloading as I'm going back from the grocery store? Check. Oops! My emotions got better to me, and I tripped on the stairs. I'm so silly! Then... Why the hell am I kneeling in a throne room, watching the marriage and coronation ceremony of the King, dressed in the noble robes with the game itself only flashing in the corner of my eyes? Discord link: https://discord.gg/pJTVGZZ

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Lining up

17th July 1574 

After all of my troops outside of the people required on the ships to protect them from potential raids finally moved on the dry land, the worst part of the entire event was in front of us. With only a single shovel per entire squad of twenty people, filling up the bags with dirt dug out directly from the ground, finishing this one vital part of our war preparations took way longer than I would like to.

At this point, one might ask, why didn't we take more shovels? Or why wouldn't we fill those bags directly on the site where the fighting would take place?

As smart as those questions would be, the reality was unforgiving. With all the troops that I had to gather on the limited number of ships that I could use, all the ammo, weapons and rations, there simply wasn't enough space to fit additional shipful of shovels!