I traveled through time and became three useless stepfathers, and started on the hell difficulty level - my family was surrounded by enemies, surrounded by enemies, and there was a clan that wanted to kick me out at any time. I was originally a loser who couldn't even raise a cub, but I held in my arms a treasure trove of knowledge that spanned time and space. Since kindness cannot be exchanged for food, then speak with steel and fire! "You said I'm not worthy of being a father?" I raised the first steel crossbow of the era and pointed it at the invading enemy. "Then I will use this troubled world as a furnace to forge a bloody road leading to the supreme throne!" Many years later, history books recorded that the head of the empire always wiped a rusty steel crossbow late at night. He said that it was the original backbone of a father.
