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.
"Where's Anna?"
Nana heard footsteps pounding up the stairs and ran to the door to see who it was. She was disappointed to find that it was His Highness.
"She's still working. She may come later."
"Work?" Nana heard the prince say that word often these days. "Do you mean she's burning that gray powder?"
"For the time being, yes."
Nana pouted and went back to the table. "I also have work," she thought. "I stay here and treat those who are injured while defending the town."
"What is it? Are you bored when Anna is away?" Roland smiled. Taking a chair, he sat down by the fireplace.
"Well..." Nana looked down. Honestly, she did not want to help the injured. It was just… too terrible.
She remembered the scene when she first treated Brian. He was soaked in blood, and the reddish-brown clots solidified in his chest. Red and white blood bubbled out of his dry lips. Upon seeing this, she fainted...
She was so ashamed.