My heartfelt thanks to [Ah, It's Cold] and [Seven Cups of Tea] for the tips. Jiaoshou is truly grateful. Everything has been corrected, and I apologize for what happened yesterday. This is now a regular update. Twenty thousand characters today-Jiaoshou has already pushed past his limits.
Ever since I got up at noon, I've been writing nonstop. By now, I've written a little over ten thousand characters and corrected yesterday's material. I'll write another ten thousand in a bit. The last chapter might be a little late, past midnight, and may appear out of order, but don't worry. Jiaoshou will fix it immediately. I won't rest until I've written twenty thousand characters today.
Founding a kingdom required troops, money, and provisions.
It required a great many things. Vincent admitted that his territory was sizable and that he had accumulated some wealth, but he was still nowhere near having enough to establish a kingdom.
Founding a kingdom far from the Eastern Kingdoms might be manageable, but if he did it within the Eastern Kingdoms, he would have to withstand an attack from the Kingdom of Gilneas.
Could I hold out? Vincent asked himself. He already had a definite answer: absolutely not.
So Vincent no longer harbored any great ambitions. He wanted stability. Maintaining everything he currently possessed would be enough.
Now, he sighed inwardly. He had been caught out.
This affair had dragged him into a mud pit. Even if he managed to climb out, he would still be covered in mud, unable to wash himself clean.
If he claimed that this affair had nothing whatsoever to do with him, no one would believe it.
He could tell as much from the looks the others gave him. Yet he truly knew nothing about this proposal to move the capital. The move