Lord: What Do You Mean, Eastern Wisdom?

(Chinese-style Central European setting, ensemble cast, political intrigue, no harem, weak System, no clichés, no overpowered protagonist)

“What right do those maggots in the royal capital have to lecture me?”

“The future of countless knights in the North rests on my shoulders.”

Reynold von Kovic looked at the old aristocrats who opposed him. All he felt was the cold of the North.

“Go on, stir things up. Keep at it until there are no supplies left for the front at Lingfeng Gorge.”

“Throw the Empire into chaos. I, Reynold, can always start over.”

“I am a child of the North, a disciple of God.”

“I fought for more than a decade to reach this position. I earned every step myself.”

This is Reynold’s rise to power, and a new story for this continent.

What happens when Eastern wisdom meets medieval lords?