After I died, my personal maid rebelled.

The more you grow, the more you feel the power of the phrase "unite all forces that can be united."

The demons are a bunch of lunatics. They were the first to sense the goddess's ill intentions, and then chose another god as their spiritual anchor, all in order to gain more power to annihilate humanity.

The result of a complete lack of trust between races is survival or destruction; one race survives while the other perishes.

While planning his campaign against the demons, Oswald did not forget those lurking in the shadows.

He appointed Dane with the intention of taking the initiative and igniting the flames of war in the night.

After basically eliminating the powerful forces within human territory, the problems of the Southern Principality can be put aside for now. To be honest, the parliamentary system of the Southern Principality is a remarkable advancement in this feudal era.

Although the parliament has not escaped the control of nobles and wealthy merchants, moderate development is still development, and it is better than the stagnant state of the past.

So Oswald decided to write a letter to the prime minister of the southern duchy, those guys who come every day to sell wine, tea and tobacco, knowing full well that the northern territories have taken the capital, yet they never take the initiative to communicate...

What, do you think the Northern Army can eat you up?

Oswald planned to establish diplomatic relations with the Southern Duchy temporarily and increase trade, since he had too much currency, and money only becomes wealth when it circulates.

Once the Southern Duchy is stabilized, Luna will lead the Second Division to garrison the Royal City, cooperating with Ereon's forces to continue occupying more land, aiming to liberate the entire Central District within six months.

At the same time, the Special Forces must also speed up the search for the Goddess's forces. Previously, Oswald had no way to enforce the law across borders, but now that the banner of the royal city has fallen, he wants these shadowy rats to have nowhere to hide.

Oswald had a premonition that the struggle for human territory was about to enter a new phase, and how to unite more people under his banner was a very important question.

Military conquest is short-lived, and many people did not give up their fantasies about the goddess. The terrifying thing about faith is that people truly believed that the God who created the endless fire and smoke of hell loved them deeply.

They were cast into hell, surely because they did something wrong, or perhaps someone angered the goddess (Oswald's identity information is attached below).

Even after the Duke's mansion was equipped with electric lights, Oswald still habitually carried an oil lamp and stood in front of a huge world map, staring at it with a worried expression.

Perhaps Jenny is right; in a world where gods objectively exist, the idea of ​​completely eliminating religion is nothing short of a fantasy.

"Your Grace, aren't you going to rest?"

Jenny tiptoed into the office. As expected, the Duke hadn't gone to bed on time again. Ever since Eileen arranged for Luna to look after her nightlife, Jenny had been too embarrassed to go to the Duke...

However, seeing that His Excellency the Duke was increasingly fond of working overtime, Janet decided to exercise her rights as his wife.

Often, Oswald appears like a cold stone, making it impossible to fathom any of his inner joys or sorrows.

The less people dare to understand him, the more they like to label him, such as with ambition.

The nobles naturally assumed that everything Oswald did was to realize his ambitions. After the nobles were defeated, some began to suspect that he wanted to control the world.

But Jennifer knew that her husband was just a man who dared not fall down.

"Bring me the marching maps drawn by the dukes throughout history."

Oswald spoke softly, "Conquering the demons is the mission of the Duke of the Northern Territory, but unfortunately, they have not achieved a single victory in an offensive."

Thanks to the natural barrier of Starfall City, the Northern Territory has survived to this day, but the separation between the two sides has also prevented Oswald from obtaining more information about the demons.

The demons had never seen the human capital, and the humans had never seen the demon king's capital. Not to mention military deployments, Oswald didn't even know the size or approximate population of each city.

So Oswald is now in a real bind. He finally understands why Huo Qubing was able to be named the Marquis of Champion. Both of them were completely clueless, yet Huo Qubing won one great victory after another.

Wearing a light nightgown, Jenny quickly went to the bookshelf, accurately found the picture book by memory, and then walked with her long, bare legs to Oswald.

Oswald's gaze swept over you from head to toe; the white skin was quite pleasing to the eye. "It suits you well."

Having said that, he took the atlas, gently placed the lantern in Jenny's palm, and refocused his attention to examine the attack routes of the ancestors, comparing them one by one.

Among the various stories of defeat and annihilation, the most formidable was his great-great-grandfather, who not only fought his way through the forest but also truly conquered the Demon Clan's snowy plains.

Meanwhile, to ensure logistical stability, my great-grandfather was also the only one who conquered the Crimson Demon City.

Crimson Demon City, a major military stronghold in the southern part of the Demon Kingdom, appears on almost every military map. It is the closest major demon city to the northern territory.

The atlas records that 7,000 demon soldiers were annihilated. Given the demons' warlike nature, Oswald estimated that the total strength of the Crimson Demon City was around 15,000, but this was previous data.

The last time the demons amassed a large army was to participate in the Northern Territory Melee hosted by Elene. At that time, the demons sent a force of 200,000, all of whom were front-line combat troops.

To say that the Northern Territory is too militarized depends on who you compare it to, but Oswald is more concerned about the number of civilians in the Red Devil City than the army.

"I plan to launch an attack in November, just you and me, along with the Loyal Death Legion, with Count Camaro's Starfall Division providing support."

Oswald closed the atlas, turned his gaze back to Jenny, and then slowly lowered his eyes.

"that……"

Jenny, who took the atlas from Oswald, looked somewhat embarrassed, but the next second she was lifted off the ground and picked up by Oswald.

"What's wrong?"

Her slender figure was softer than he had imagined, and she was so light that she seemed almost weightless. If it weren't for the warmth of her body, Oswald would have been afraid that she would melt like a marshmallow.

Elena's reminder still echoed in her ears, "Be mindful of the difference in physical abilities, Your Grace. Even I feel an instinctive fear of powerlessness when you grab my waist."

Oswald sighed helplessly; no wonder Elena always preferred to be on top...

"It's nothing, I just don't want the lights on."

Shy Jenny wrapped her arms around Oswald's neck, her long, emerald-green hair cascading down like a waterfall. She buried her face in Oswald's shoulder, her voice growing softer.

The fragrance of flowers filled the air, but Oswald's feelings were very complicated. When he was with Eleanor, he could still fire the heavy machine gun in bursts, but he had to control it properly. But with Janice... he could only use the heavy machine gun as a single-shot rifle.

Even so, Oswald was worried that she might get hurt.

Carrying Jenny all the way, Oswald turned off the office lights and groped his way to his room in the dark.

Even as Jenny was gently placed on the sheets, she still clutched the picture book tightly.

Noticing her nervousness, Oswald sat on the edge of the bed, first helping her take off her shoes, then cupping her little feet in his hands and gently squeezing them.

Blushing, Jenny covered herself with the atlas, only hearing Oswald's gentle voice in her ears.

"When do you think is a good time for us to start, okay?"