I, the Emperor of the North Sea Empire, have 20,000 soldiers under my command and hundreds of heavy artillery. My territory extends from Greenland in the west to Jutland in the east. During the glory days of my ancestors, I unified the coast of the North Sea, captured the Emperor of England alive, and occupied all of England. However, it is now 1930, and the glory of the empire has long since ceased. The head of state next door is also starting to make moves. If I don't do anything again, I will only be able to cower in a corner and tremble in the future...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
