Cheng Yan travels through time, only to end up becoming an honorable prince in the Middle Ages of Europe. Yet this world was not quite as simple as he thought. Witches with magical powers abound, and fearsome wars between churches and kingdoms rage throughout the land. Roland, a prince regarded as hopeless by his own father and assigned to the worst fief, spends his time developing a poor and backward town into a strong and modern city, while fighting against his siblings for the throne and absolute control over the kingdom. Join Roland as he befriends and allies with witches and, through fighting and even farming, pushes back invaders from the realm of evil.
What followed was a long period of silence.
Anna's eyes were not as tranquil as Roland had thought. As the couple gazed silently at each other, he saw the surging undercurrent beneath the cerulean surfaces. It was comprised of anxiety, fear, but above all, resolve. This was the reason why her expression was always looked so steely.
As time slid away quietly, the feeling became more and more intense.
Roland finally realized that he was not going to change her mind.
He closed his eyes and exhaled a long sigh.
"Alright, but you must agree to one request."
"Say it."
"You must never go on the frontline. You'll always remain in the rear."
"Promised."
"If something happens on the battlefield..." Roland wet his lips. "I'm saying, in case, I..."
"If something like that really happens, I'll leave the Northern Region immediately," Anna said without reserve.
Roland seemed stunned for a moment.