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[Violent political country] + [Witch training] + [World hegemony] + [War criminal operations] + [Love and peace] ------ In 1840, the sun never sets on the world. Every newspaper is praising this great era. They say the sun never sets on the Empire, but it's still so dark around me. I work hard every day doing all the hard and dirty stuff to build an empire. I can't describe how sad it was, I just knew it was very tiring. I have become very sensible and hide all my grievances in my heart. But it seems that my sensibility has not made my life better, but has made it worse. I lost my previous pride and began to lose my appearance. I started to hate this world. I hate money, it keeps flowing and I have nothing in my pocket! I hate the law, it is cruel and ruthless, but my heart is still trapped in love and hate! I hate the sky. There is a blazing sun in the sky that shines on all living beings, but not on me! I hate the earth, which breeds cystic worms, hides dirt and filth, and buries my nameless bones! I hate everyone. Now, I am the Chosen One, the Emperor, the Ruler of the World. Please don't say sorry.