[Western Fantasy + Magic + Knights + Territory Building + Farming + War]
“Lord Ange, there have been rumors lately that although you are the God of Magic, you once couldn’t even cast a fireball. What do you have to say about these rumors?”
“That’s absolutely slander. I’ve been exceptionally gifted since childhood, one in a million.”
“Lord Ange, some say you’re the one really pulling the strings in the Holy Lorenz Empire. What do you have to say about that accusation?”
“That’s absolutely slander. I’m devoted to our empress, Her Majesty Lilith Augustine I. Normally, she’s the only one who gives me orders.”
“Oh no, no, no, I misspoke. I didn’t mean to imply that there’s anything intimate between us...”
The next day, the headline on the front page of the Holy Lorenz Empire Daily read:
“The Empire’s God of Magic: The Story of His Days as a Good-for-Nothing”
“Duke Ange and the Empress: Their Story”
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