Punch the Ottoman Empire, kick France,

unify the Holy Roman Empire, and swallow the French.

It is our duty to restore the glory of the Habsburgs!

In the intersecting trajectories of time and space, [Posthumous Child] lost his nickname, but gained a father who lived longer.

An accident brought a soul from another world into this chaotic world with a mysterious golden finger. He was destined to write a new epic here.

The situation in Europe is treacherous and turbulent, and it is still unknown who will win.

On the road to hegemony, marriage is the pen and war is the ink, which one can draw the grand blueprint?

Either he transforms into a war maniac and tramples through mountains and rivers with his cavalry;

Or he becomes a succubus and weaves a web with his strategy.

Success or failure, rise or fall, is all in your control.