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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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One day away from the rebels

20th September 1574

"So, are you willing to sell or not?"

"Come on, we both know that we are buying a lot, but it's not like we need to buy from everyone!"

"One gold is my last offer."

This kind of sentences could be heard all around the town. With the train tracks now extending all the way to the great city of Lwow, it was given that this would be the rallying point for all of my troops.

Starting with a thousand people strong force that was previously relocated to Tarnow, reinforced with mechanised troops that I just brought from the New Tarnow, leaving only basic guards to keep that place safe behind, all the way to the three hundred people strong unit of mercenaries that I recruited on the way, my combined forces were now reaching two thousand heads, giving me a huge chance at finally dealing with the problem of Ostros.