Although Stiles felt tired of his current situation, recalling the things that mattered heightened his desire to achieve greater things.
"Good day, Citizens of Kynburgh."
Stiles' voice was amplified through the device stationed at the podium, transmitting his words through a distance.
"As you all might already know, I'm Stiles… King of Kynburgh," Stiles announced, the voice of the multitude quieting down.
Even enemies who seek to cause confusion could not help but listen attentively.
"The one who crafted the defense plan against the alliance forces… which later transformed into an attack, wiping out most of their infantry and machines."
Stiles revealed a subtle smile that sent shivers down the spine of everyone watching. The children even took Stiles as one of those demonic children from horror picture stories, burying their heads in fear.
'How manly…! That's my husband~'
