Synopsis: Infinite Conquest

"what?"

"Shroud—of—Flame..."

A clear voice echoed above the snow, and the next moment, a vermilion flame rose up.

That fiery flame ignited from the internal organs of this steward, and the fiery temperature instantly blew away all the chills.

The flame from the inside to the outside burned the man, and under the deliberate control of the purple-haired loli, he did not kill him in an instant, but let him suffer the pain of the burning flame on his dying breath.

"Anastasia, me, but the things of the 'Master', how dare a mortal like you dare to touch it with dirty hands. Damn it." The faint voice echoed in his ears, perhaps this was what the caravan steward heard. Here we go, the last words.

"Miss, the cargo of the caravan has been counted."

Even in the snow, the muscular orc was still only wearing a thin leather armor. He half-knelt in front of Anastasia Hexin and looked at this childish and cute with respectful eyes. loli.

As for the caravan steward who was still rolling in the snow and mourning silently, he completely ignored it.

Anyway, Anastasia, a seemingly delicate loli, is not the first time to show her cruel nature. Since she has the power bestowed by Tohsaka Qi, she has never restrained the darkness in her heart.

Perhaps, everyone has a tyrannical desire in their hearts, but if there is not enough power, no one will completely detonate it.

"What do I want? Let Iron Fang pretend to be a mercenary group this time, but it's not really here to rob."

"Don't worry, my lord." With admiration on his face, Ricardo, the head of the mercenary group, said respectfully. "The required 'magic materials' are all on this car, and there are even relics from the floating city, that is, the 'Netheriel Scroll' fragments collected by Tohsaka Qi-sama."

"Very well, I'm ready to load the car. I really want to rush back to the master before the blue pool of Cursius Karlsten. I don't want to be later than her!" Anastasia has no scruples about the physical consumption of these mercenaries. , but said seriously. "Our gift, must, must be the best!"

"Yes, your will, my lord."

On the other side, in the Roswaal Manor in Rugunica.

With a slight force on the silver knife in his hand, the mellow and juicy steak was cut open, and after sniffing the aroma of beef gushing out of it, Tohsaka Qi nodded slightly, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

He can be said to be extremely harsh on things. As a magus, a noble-oriented profession, whether it is food, clothing, housing, and transportation are absolutely the highest quality.

Although Rem's cooking skills are not as good as those of the chefs caught from the gourmet world, it is quite good, and it also has a different flavor in this world, even Tohsaka Qi is difficult to pick out the shortcomings .

"You, do you have any other goals, love honey carbon."

"What's that called..." The silver-haired half-elf shook his head and said softly. "No, no more. Improving my strength in this manor and waiting for Parker to wake up again is my only purpose now."

"So, why don't you be a real 'king'?"

"But, but I really don't have the qualifications to become a king." Emilia said hesitantly with surprise on her face. "I'm indecisive, and I'm too mild. There's absolutely no way I can control those nobles politically. If I become a king, this country will not be far from being destroyed, right?"

"Well, it's still a bit self-aware."

"It's really annoying. If Tohsaka-san says that, I'll be sad too!"

"No, no, no, since you don't have a goal now, you can become the king of Lugunica. Anyway, you also have the qualifications of '157 Dragon Miko', so it is not impossible to become a king."

"I, I can't..."

"This is an order." Tohsaka Qi had a playful smile on his face, but his words were full of meaning that he couldn't refuse. "My order is this, and if you become a king, you can show your strength to help the people of this country, and you haven't found it? The people in my territory are much happier than other nobles, you don't want to go. Save those people in other territories?"

Hearing Tohsaka Chi's words, Emilia couldn't help being silent.

Indeed, compared to the tyranny of other stupid nobles, Tohsaka Qi did not care about the taxation of this territory at all, and instead used various methods to increase the income of the entire territory.

Now this desolate 'Mezas collar' has become a paradise in the eyes of the people in other places, and both taxes and income are the envy of others.

To say that this is the richest place in the kingdom is not too bad.

Recalling the scenes in this noble territory, Emilia's eyes flashed a little light called 'responsibility'.

Then, she nodded vigorously.

"I... agree! Even for the civilians in other regions, I will become king!"

"Very well, you lived up to my expectations, Aimicarbon."

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Chapter [-]: Merchants and Wu Xun nobles (for rewards!)

The so-called 'king' has to care about the people and regard the survival of the whole country as his responsibility.

It is for this reason that Tohsaka Qi is the most unsuitable candidate to become the emperor.

In the eyes of this magician, there are no so-called people, let alone the slightest national interest.

He is an absolute realist, and uses his own interests as the basis for measuring all things. Whether it is the survival of the country or the suffering of the common people, for this magician, there is no new knowledge of magic that is more important~.

Therefore, from the very beginning, the purpose of the establishment of 'Netheril' was not that the Tohsaka Pact intended to dominate, or to leave immortal-reputation in this multiverse.

His purpose is for profit, pure profit.

Whether it is the knowledge of magic, the material of magic, or those things that he cannot easily obtain by himself.

These are his goals, the country was founded only because 'he needs a country as a tool', this meager reason.

It is precisely because of this that he is the most unsuitable person to become a king. Once he becomes king and hegemony, the whole world will be turned into a tool to fulfill his own selfish desires, and the world will no longer have the so-called stability.

It seems that the worlds conquered by Netheril have been built into workshops for 'producing' magicians, in which all kinds of magic costumes and powerful magicians are 'manufactured' at an astonishing speed. , when the whole world is turned into a simple factory, then all the achievements that are regarded as 'miracles' are within reach.

However, it is not needed now.

Yes, no need, neither the concentration of magic power in this world nor the openness of the wisdom of the people in this world is far from enough.