A white haired woman walked up to the stage next to the blond princess, overseeing hundreds of thousands of armed troops.
Loud cheers echoed through the air for miles on end.
The white haired woman sighed as she looked towards Viene. “This is so boring. Why don’t you do it?”
Viene snarled. “I would, but it was you Father named leader.”
Levia shook her head as she muttered under her breath. “What a waste of time… women…”
Levia looked at Viene thoughtfully. “Didn’t this Viene give me a script? I must have lost it because of last night. Eh whatever.”
The jubilation of the crowd was evident within their cries.
“Long live the Solomon Kingdom!”
“Love live King Solomon!”
Levia could only remark plainly. “Huh Solomon is more egoistic that I thought. Though I can’t say the same. Ahahaha!”
She walked towards the stage and took a mic.
“Yo. I’m the new Military Commander of this army here. Name’s Levia.”
“All hail King Solomon!”
“All hail Sir Levia!”
The praises of the glorious Solomon Kingdom and that of Sir Levia echoed through the air.
Like a linear equation, Levia’s arrogance could only increase further.
“Alright hear me, you ignorant fools! Today is the day you have become slaves to me! The Almighty Levia! You will live and die for me and me only!”
The crowd soon fell silent.
Levia paced back and forth. “Now let me tell a little about myself.”
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“First off! I’m a super cool person! I’m the hero who is trying to save the world and all the beautiful girls in it! I love sexy and cute women.”
Levia paused for dramatic effect.
“And from what I see. You are not sexy or cute. Nor women for that matter.”
Levia could only sigh.
“Now nothing wrong with men, really. Truly. I just prefer to have my troops to have curves not muscles.”
Levia laughed.
“So bring your daughters! Bring your wives! I’ll take them all and then some! No in fact, I’m going to make it mandatory!”
Levia then waved her hand over the crowd.
“As for the rest of you single men! Be our glorious meat shields! There is nothing more honorable than dying for the great Levia!”
She raised her fist to the sky.
“Live for Levia! Die for Levia!”
Levia bowed.
“Thank you.”
Levia walked over to Viene.
Viene looked absolutely livid. “What about my script?”
Levia tilted her head. “What script?”
Viene controlled herself from screaming outright. “The one you were supposed to follow!”
Levia put a hand on Viene’s shoulder and shook her head.
“Honey. Nothing stops Levia from doing what she wants. Ahahaha!”
On this day Levia was named the leader of Solomon’s army.
On the next day a rebellion started within Solomon’s kingdom.