The capital of Steel Country.
King Sevana IV sat in his own harem. Though the building was called a harem, there was not a single woman inside—only men.
Ever since ascending the throne, he had only dared to flirt with noble young ladies from other countries while on diplomatic visits. Within Steel Country itself, he could only behave himself.
The reason was that he had a terrifying Queen.
When Sevana IV ascended the throne, he had imagined the glorious moments of being king. Unfortunately, reality had dealt him an enormous contrast.
Before his Queen, Sevana IV was little more than a decoration, a symbolic object. All authority was firmly held in the hands of that Queen.
Recently, Sevana IV had rediscovered the thrill of commanding his warriors across the battlefield in a game called "World Rift."
So for most of the past month, he had poured not only his time into the game, but also his money and connections.
The money came directly from exchanging funds from Nolan Savings Bank for gold coins in the game.
As for connections, thirteen knight attendants in the harem were members of his guild, Iron Wine Cup.
With his immense wealth and connections behind it, Iron Wine Cup had become one of the Horde's top elite guilds.
This Battlefield at the End of the Rift was undoubtedly the perfect stage prepared for Sevana IV!
Leading his warriors and generals as they steamrolled battlefield monsters... it let Sevana IV relive the fantasies of his youth.
"Guildmaster! Those Alliance players definitely can't outdamage us."
"Definitely!"
Sevana IV knew that, aside from crushing those brainless monsters, the joy of the battlefield naturally came from earning the enemy's astonishment and fear.
Alliance and Horde players could not fight one another on this battlefield, but the contest for regional