He had used the political influence of the family that adopted him to become the Princess's fiancé, then gone from being the Princess's fiancé to becoming the new king.
Sabo's brother undoubtedly had some real ability.
But a person's fate depended not only on personal struggle, but also on the course of history. It was absolutely not something one could achieve simply by charging around blindly.
Some people thought that after getting popular by skirting the edge of the rules during the wild early days of business and the internet, they could leave their country behind and become Martians. That was undoubtedly childish and absurd.
King Stelly's historical circumstances and personal efforts had undoubtedly gone smoothly. In fact, two years later, he would even become one of the Celestial Dragons at the World Conference.
For a commoner, a noble, or even a king, that was an honor found only once in ten thousand.
Of course, there might have been some hidden consideration behind it, but that was a secret the Celestial Dragons could not reveal. To outsiders, he had clearly soared into the sky like a rocket.
But in the original story, the momentum of someone like him would be abruptly cut short.
The explosions outside jolted him awake from his nightmare, only for him to quickly discover that he had fallen into an even greater nightmare.
The sounds of shouting and killing outside made him tremble beneath his silk quilt.
"Guards! Guards! Where are the guards?!" His shriek was as piercing as that of a raped little girl. Someone soon rushed in, and the palace attendant loudly reported the situation. "Your Majesty, it's the Revolutionary Army! The Revolutionary Army has already broken in!"
Stelly shuddered. He still did not know that his brother by adoption, with whom he shared