Crown You with Europa

The Romans were very adept at dealing with barbarian tribes and had long been accustomed to it.

This has been done countless times before.

Therefore, without needing to Rovi any additional orders, in less than a day, the massive legion had taken in the young and strong barbarians, leaving behind a small Roman Legion corps made of barbarians, as well as the elderly, women, and children who were the inhabitants.

After a night of rest and reorganization, the army continued its advance.

Boudica led the army at the front, while Rovi, Einzbern, and Merlin were stationed in the center.

Barghest moved between the flanks to provide support.

Bufan Xi hovered in the air, conveying Rovi's orders.

The journey continues.

As it turns out, Rome, though one of the few powerful nations of this era, and arguably one of the world's two poles, stands shoulder to shoulder with the mighty and powerful Han Dynasty on the other side of the continent, which can be considered the center of the world, thus ranking among the world's pinnacle.

But even in Europa, there were still far too many areas where Rome's influence failed to reach and whose vision did not extend.

Celtic people, Germanic people, Sarmatian people... On this land, countless other scattered peoples still exist, living in a wild and undeveloped state, untouched by true enlightenment.

Rome's journey has only just begun.

War, endless war, swept across the vast land like a flame, killing countless people as if they were dust swept away. In the accounts left by those who experienced it, the war was described as "sweeping away fallen leaves".

Many people later believed that the war brought destruction, slaughter, and ruin to the land of Europa. However, as countless people searched for ancient ruins and looked up at the countries and cities that were built afterward, they suddenly realized the truth.

Just as a tree buries its decaying roots in the earth, a brief period of destruction is followed by a more lush and healthy prosperity.

"The Roman army has reached the border... Your Majesty, please make a decision soon!" An anxious voice rang out from inside the palace. The sunlight streaming in from outside the door dappled the midday Blazing Sun. An old man in a long robe stroked his beard, his pale brows furrowed as he faced his subordinate's report.

But soon, the old king calmed down. The shadow of the tree of life and the word "Rome" carried extremely heavy weight for the people of this era.

But ultimately, Rome was too far away from them.

He gripped his scepter and struck the ground heavily, saying, "Don't panic. I have received news that although the Roman legions' expedition this time came suddenly and their advance was unstoppable, we are not afraid of the enemies they have encountered before."

"We are one nation, protected by towering city walls, and blessed by the great Wolf God— "

"Even Iskandar the Conqueror King, never conquered us."

The old king appeared confident and unconcerned about the approaching Roman Empire army. He reasoned that if they had traveled so far, crossing mountains and rivers, even the strongest legion would surely be demoralized.

Moreover, they were indeed different from the barbarian tribes that the Roman Legion had encountered before; they had established a state.

They built a magnificent city-state, which was surrounded by mountains. With towering city walls as a base, they could rely on their advantageous terrain to make the city virtually impregnable.

As long as the front holds the line, the rear will provide support.

Rome could not be conquered in one fell swoop.

They would then inevitably withdraw their troops.

Logistics, morale... there are just too many things to consider in an expeditionary campaign.

That's his view, and it gave him more confidence in himself...

But his confidence was quickly shattered.

A new message arrived. "The Roman legions have appeared outside the capital!"

"How is this possible? Weren't they at the front? The city ahead... has fallen?!"

The king was shocked but could not believe it.

"There was no loss of territory, but... the Roman legions simply bypassed the rugged mountain roads!"

The king opened his mouth, wanting to say it was impossible, but thinking of the news of 'development' he had been receiving from Rome from time to time, he suddenly felt... that it wasn't, it was unbelievable.

They skipped the pass ahead.

They rushed to this place—

If previously the terrain of the kingdom and its city-states was what he considered excellent protection, then now it has become a huge prison.

Beyond the mountains, the legion stood.

Even within the mountains, Roman Legion were pressing in.

"If Kuan had known sooner, I could have ordered the soldiers on the high walls to retreat and defend the capital."

"But now... it's too late."

The king slumped back onto his throne, dejected.

He finally realized that the siege army outside the valley might just be a disguise, used to conceal the fact that this force had secretly arrived outside the capital...

At this Present Moment, the empty royal city is simply unable to withstand the sudden impact!

The royal city is about to fall.

With high walls, the enemy will be attacked from both sides, making victory impossible.

Outside the city, Boudica brandished his sword and ordered an attack. The Roman Legion, having bypassed the mountain road, swept in like a dark cloud. Barghest manifested his enormous Mechanical Body and soared into the sky, crashing straight into the wolf-like Phantasmal Species worshipped by this nation, which had usurped the Divine Being level position and gained power comparable to a god, slamming it heavily into the mountains.

"Lord Rovi, everything is going smoothly!" High on the hill, a red fairy girl in a flowing red dress smiled happily as she heard Rovi's praise.

Surrounded by mountains, Rovi sat on his swaying chariot, watching the high walls that were still putting up a stubborn resistance.

"I won again."

Rovi smiled as he looked at the chessboard in front of him.

"Ah, you won again." The Einzbern opposite, clutching her book, also smiled. "To be honest, I thought you were going to use your own power..."

The country they were about to face was no different from the barbarian tribes they had encountered before.

Having a geographical advantage, if the Roman Legion were to launch a full-scale attack, even if they managed to breach the high wall surrounded by mountains, they would inevitably suffer heavy losses.

The best solution that Einzbern could come up with was for Rovi to personally break through the barrier.

However, he did not.

The expedition has now begun.

The number of times Rovi personally intervened remains zero.

He simply issued orders and commanded the army, using only human strength and the Sword of Rome in his hand to tear through barrier after barrier.

'A feigned attack, a division of forces, bypassing fortified cities and strong defenses, to strike directly at the heart of the enemy's territory.'

'This is a tactic comparable to the Trojan Horse, but unlike the Trojan Horse, the battles across fortified cities better showcase the art of war.'

'Use strategy, take risks, but more importantly, rely on the quality of your soldiers.'

'This battle is merely the beginning of a new journey.'

"The Roman Legion marched in with overwhelming force, and even the powerful city-states could not withstand their offensive..."

"Although we were enemies before, this time we must unite to resist the Roman attack!"

"I've already sent people out to investigate; the Roman legions will arrive here in a month at most!"

"An alliance? Don't be ridiculous! I've heard you've already accepted Rome's investiture... You're just here to sabotage us!"

Faced with the mighty Rome, some tribes along the way chose to form an alliance. However, Lovi, the commander of the Roman Army and Rovi's First Advisor, simply ordered the people along the way to spread the news that one tribe had accepted Rome's investiture, which caused that alliance to collapse instantly.

"Great Tree God, please unleash your great divine power! We are willing to offer our blood and flesh to worship your might, only asking that you protect us from the enemy's invasion!"

In the Chushi barbarian tribe, countless people knelt and worshipped the sky. They could feel the ground trembling slightly and sense that the invading outsiders were about to sweep through the area.

Their concept of conquest has always been accompanied by killing.

They didn't want to die.

"Unwilling to die, yet willing to sacrifice his life for an evil god? What a laughable, pathetic, and foolish fellow!"

"But don't worry, this kind of thing won't happen again!"

A sound exploded in the air, and a massive combat vanguard-type mech appeared.

The Fey Apostle, Barghest, arrived first.

And on its side...

It is the Blood of the Gods, falling in profusion.

The Blood of the Gods flowed down from the sky, drenching the entire land in a steady stream. People were terrified, frightened, and astonished, yet they also felt as if they understood something, as if they had broken free from their shackles.

They realized... that even the gods high above can die.

It turns out that the blood of God is no more special than theirs.

"The Germanic tribes in the north have been completely wiped out, and the provinces of Denmark, Norway, and Sweden have been established. In accordance with Lord Rovi's orders, a governor has been dispatched to govern them."

"The great lord of the Sarmatian people in the north surrendered, begging the Roman Empire to forgive their crime of disobeying Rome and to allow them to remain in their original territory..."

"The western Alans attempted to resist but were defeated in one fell swoop. They migrated as a whole, crossing the Caspian Sea and heading south."

"..."

As the front lines continued to advance, reports from the Roman Empire's rear, deep within its heartland, were constantly being sent to the Roman Court.

"Mmm, mmm, as expected of my performer!"

In the palace, in a magnificent and extremely luxurious hall, a young blonde girl stood with her hands on her hips before the throne.

She was still dressed the same as before, a fiery red dress that outlined her petite yet exceptionally full figure, the fluffy skirt like a blooming rose, her pretty face always carrying a smile, passionate as fire, bright as a flower.

After Rovi's campaign, Nero returned to the Roman Court and began to personally handle various affairs.

Before this, Rovi had helped her handle all these situations.

However, the young emperor was not just a willful pretty face. As an emperor, the young girl was proud and self-assured, and her abilities were undeniable.

All affairs can be handled perfectly without the assistance of the Senate, and can be done to the best of one's ability.

She even had time to listen to news from the front lines.

That is exactly the case at this moment.

She looked down at the figure standing on the carpet, delivering messages to Rovi.

"Indeed, he's as expected of him."

"To achieve this without using his own power, simply by controlling the Roman army, is... incredible."

He has a sword but does not swear.

However, he did not appear foolish.

It's more like a gesture to show off one's strength and assert power.

The person speaking was therefore exceptionally pleased, because she was witnessing a series of wonderful performances.

The story is even more exciting than a long-running TV series...

Her white dress swayed from side to side, highlighting the black stockings binding her legs. She held a wooden True Magic and placed it on the ground. She gently pressed her fingers to her soft, crimson lips, and her ruby-like eyes, which fell beneath her silver hair, looked even more intriguing.

She is the core of the Fey's Eye, half-Nightmare, half-fairy of Avalon.

Melly.

As the 'eye' Nero, she was responsible for monitoring the world. After Rovi went on his expedition, she naturally became the one who connected Lovi with Rovi.

She could see Rovi at any time.

Rovi could naturally see her presence.

As a result, Melly entered and left the palace with unusual frequency, and people often saw this beautiful white figure speaking to the emperor.

Her appearance is often accompanied by a shower of flower petals.

Accompanied by the Magecraft of light and shadow.

Over time, she was also known by the Romans as the 'court Magecraft '.

Magecraft frequented the palace.

"Your aura is growing ever stronger..." Melly said with a smile.

Nero, however, seemed to take it for granted. "Hmm? Isn't that inevitable? Because I am Rome!"

As the Rovi front advanced, Rome grew increasingly vast and powerful.

'I saw the moon's reflection in your eyes.' Melly didn't say these words aloud; she only murmured them to herself.

Nero carries the aura of the ' Moon Cell '.

Of course, Melly, who could observe the situation, could see it.

As Rome grew stronger and Nero became the Roman Emperor, her position on the "tree" of Human Order became increasingly important. Her "royal power" continued to expand, and her connection with the Moon Cell became increasingly close.

However, this is different from Caligula.

This is not the moon's influence on people.

Rather, it is humanity's... erosion of the moon.

"The Moon's counterattack will come soon." That's what Melly thought, and that's what she saw.

"Hmm, speaking of which, what's the latest news?" Nero Claudius put aside the pile of letters beside him and looked at Melly was standing before the throne.

The Emperor of Rome looked slightly expectant, and Melly smiled as well, "This time, Your Excellency Rovi only asked me to tell you one thing."

"What did you say?"

He will crown you again.

"Hmm?" Nero tilted his head, puzzled. "What do you mean by 'I played this'?"

She had already been crowned long ago.

She's been the empress for a long time...

"His Your Excellency Rovi is saying that he will take the whole of Europa as His Majesty's new crown."

Take Europa as your crown.

With this, all the people of the entire territory...

As proof of Nero Claudius's imperial authority!

Yes.

At this very moment, the Roman Legion that had swept across the continent finally reached the Ural Mountains on the border of post- Europa.

With banners fluttering and drums beating, Rovi, riding in his chariot, swayed and bumped along the way. He looked into the distance at the mountain range that stretched out like the spine of a giant dragon lying across the ground, and squinted his eyes slightly.

The Roman army has conquered this place.

Further ahead lies another new world and realm.

The Roman army reached the Ural Mountains and camped among the rolling hills.

Commander Rovi ascended to the mountain peak and planted the Roman flag atop the highest and most distant mountain, establishing this place as Rome's new border.

'He gifted all of Europa to that rose-like Roman emperor.'

'He wore the imperial crown.'

'And even more so, he crowned himself—his name will be eternally etched in the history of warfare in the world; he will shine like a star.'

He is the lord of all armies, a pioneer whose name is conquest.

' Conquest and Expansion '

That night.

In the vast night, countless stars twinkled, reflecting the blood-red moon.

At the foot of the Ural Mountains,

Amidst the fluttering Roman flags and the encampment of the army, Merlin gazed at the central command tent where Rovi resided, and the girl took a deep breath.

Boudica's own words echoed in her ears.

She reached out and gently knocked on the door.