[Farming]+ [Western Fantasy]+ [Conquest]
After transmigrating into an ordinary medieval world with no magic and no other races, becoming an outlaw was Marvin's only option.
Penniless, he slept under the open sky and ate whatever he could find.
Robbing travelers and poaching soon became almost his entire life.
Until one day, a letter of investiture bearing no name appeared before him...
Marvin knew his bandit days were over.
“Brothers, come with me!”
“We're taking up our posts in Graygrass!”
Meanwhile, beneath the empire's powerful exterior, undercurrents were stirring. Cultural and religious divisions had brought the north and south to the brink of splitting apart, while the once-conquered peoples endured humiliation and struggle, waiting for a chance to take revenge...
And the ripples of this new era were spreading across the entire empire with unstoppable force...
Years later, the fractured empire had been reunited, the rebellious nobles who had grown powerful on their own had been crushed one by one, and the invading barbarians had bowed beneath the empire's eagle banner.
In a harbor tavern, drunken sailors returning from distant seas laughed as they sang:
“His Majesty the Emperor was once a bandit”
“A noble outlaw, champion of justice”
“He united the mountains and conquered the seas”
“May your deeds be praised for a thousand generations...”
