Pope Augustus

When I opened my eyes, it was Rome in 1605. I was elected Pope by mistake. In this era, gunpowder and cold weapons intertwined, darkness and light converged, wisdom and ignorance coexisted. Countries fought openly and secretly, the situation was treacherous, and the haze of war shrouded the European continent. In this history written by blood and fire, my name is Augustus; what I want to do is to rebuild the Roman Empire!