|“||As long as I'm here, there's nothing we can't do.||”|
A general who has never tasted defeat and very proud of his status. If someone crosses him, he gets angry. He's crowned himself king after a long period of only knowing victory.
Champagne has always been a drink of choice for the nobility and led to a flourishing of the wine industry. Afterwards as champagne's reputation has spread abroad, it's become a kind of fashion statement. Because of this, it's turned into a must-have beverage at holidays, parties, and other such occasions.
How to Acquire
|Contract||Rejoice! I will bring you victory.|
|Log In||Take me with you next time. I won't let anyone beat you.|
|Ice Arena||Oooh-- This place is really comfortable. How about we reclaim it...|
|Skills||You're not worthy of being my opponent.|
|Ascend||You will be honored by your choice today.|
|Fatigue||Just leave me be for a while...|
|Recovering||This is just a little respite from battle.|
|Team Formation||We're moving out. Stay close to me now!|
|Knockout||This... can't be...|
|Notice||A time of joy calls for a little champagne.|
|Idle 1||Those underlings in the Vatican should all be chopped to bits!|
|Idle 2||Whether it's wine or weapons, I always want the best.|
|Idle 3||Isn't victory all but assured?|
|Interaction 1||Wanna have a glass with me?|
|Interaction 2||Huh? What do you want? Is there not enough gold in my warehouse?|
|Interaction 3||Relax and leave everything to me.|
|Pledge||If you want, I could give you the world.|
|Intimacy 1||What's your favorite country? I'll give it to you as a gift, okay?|
|Intimacy 2||I'm only willing to admit defeat to you.|
|Intimacy 3||You'll never have to consider the consequences of defeat.|
|Victory||Don't let such a quotidian matter astound you.|
|Defeat||I swear to you... there will be no next time...|
|Feeding||This is? ...You definitely won't regret your choice today.|
Master Attendant said that my arrival was as delightful as the congratulations on his victory.
My Master Attendant had been defending this country for more than a few decades, and he has won far more battles against those who have attempted to invade the land than they can imagine.
When he was a teenager, he joined the army and became a glorious soldier, guarding this originally weak country, one battle after another, with countless scars on his body, and his heroic warfare has recorded his years and carries his glory.
Nowadays, his temples are already white, but the age when he should have enjoyed his time is still the same. Only I am the one who accompanies him.
He always laughs and tells me that this country is like his child. He has guarded it in its best years and watched it grow little by little to become a powerful country.
Whenever he saw the crowd cheering on the street because of his triumph, he would tell me that he had never regretted giving his life to the people on this land.
However, the emperor who sat high above the throne disappointed his efforts.
Master Attendant, who holds the military power, has become the object of suspicious by the emperor.
No one could have imagined that a simple palace banquet had became the scene for Master Attendant to go to the gallows.
Other relatives have long been dead, and there are no other offspring.
Master Attendant regarded me as his brother. He was a man who wasn't very gentle but devotes himself to the efforts of those who value him. I couldn't stand watching him walk step by step onto the inexplicable guillotine.
I couldn't let the soldiers he personally brought out bear the scolding of treason with me, and I broke into the heavily guarded prison.
The energetic old man who was originally full of spirit, was like the old and weak elderly people in the hospital at this time, but he always manages to clean his hair and let it loose.
He looked up at me in a trance, opened his mouth and muttered something.
"Hurry... Go away..."
When I heard his words, countless officers and soldiers had already rushed into the empty cell with weapons in their hands.
The gun in my hand dexterously spun out as a circle-shaped shadow on my finger. I laughed and looked up at the guards with weapons in their hands who were too late to come forward, raising their chins slightly.
"Do you want to be clear? You are enemies with me, and you are enemies of victory."
Spiritualized bullets poured out from the muzzle of the gun, and the bullets sparkled on the stone walls of the prison. The soldiers who went forward and succeeded fell down one by one, but their support came one after another without stopping.
Spiritual power, like water, is squeezed out of the dying plants drop by drop, and the scene before me was becoming somewhat dazed, except for Master Attendant behind me, who roared with grief.
No... I can never...fail...
The exhaustion of my spiritual power had made me feel a little empty, and my legs had lost enough strength to support my body.
In order to protect Master Attendant behind me, I was forced to take a bullet. The pain caused by the bullet is now somewhat numb.
The faith that we mustn't lose sustains our shaky bodies, but the scene in front of me is gradually tinged with scarlet.
I tried to keep my eyes open, but I eventually slipped and fell forward.
Just when I thought I was going to fail, a familiar figure stood in front of me, holding my fallen body.
"Champagne, you are a symbol of our victory. How can you fall down? Hold on!"
The dizziness that made my brain unable to think had gradually passed, and my consciousness slowly recovered. I could barely see the guy who was supporting my body.
"You guys...Why are you here...?"
"The general is not yours alone, and we have been taught by him to grow up to what we are today. The general is like a father to us. We have long seen that the fellow sitting on the throne isn't satisfied. If it weren't for the general, there wouldn't be such a peaceful life!"
Looking at the comrades who suddenly rushed in, they nodded and supported their weak bodies by the shoulders of the people around them.
"Wherever I am, I am victorious!"
With support, Master Attendant was saved quickly and safely, and I gradually lost consciousness after a peace of mind.
When I woke up again, I saw Master Attendant sitting on the edge of the bed worriedly. His hand still had the scars left by his torture sentence.
He shook his hand slightly and rubbed my cheek with a calloused thumb.
"Champagne, it's hard for you."
The look of Master Attendant's worries only revealed for a moment, and soon resumed to its usual chill. The killing in his eyes became richer and more powerful.
"It doesn't matter if they hurt me, but I will never allow them to hurt my soldiers."
I stood on the field, looking at the dead companions lying on the ground, who had clenched their fists in order to rescue Master Attendant.
I looked back at Master Attendant, and the hesitation in his eyes had already dispersed, leaving only a firm decision. I raised the corner of my mouth and raised the flag in my hand.
As long as you think, there is a place where I am, and it is victory.
Wherever my gun is pointing, it is your kingdom.
Human beings often have something I can't understand, and the most incomprehensible is that they can sell everything for their power and their interests, ignoring all the suffering people around them.
Not everyone can agree with my change to the country. They have opposed my orders more than once for their own sake, even though the country is rebounding at a visible rate.
If we want to continue the reforms, those neighboring countries who don't know how to invade at this time become my best chess pieces.
The change of dynasty is bound to bring about war and turmoil. The neighbors who heard of the death of Master Attendant will seize the right opportunity to plunder more from the land that had suffered.
Only then will the nobles, who need me to bring victory to them, will faithfully implement the laws I promulgated and carry out my orders.
War, enactment of decrees, turmoil, and decision-making are all carried out in my plan.
I know that this is not a long-term solution, but it is enough to temporarily stabilize the current chaotic situation.
Isn't this the most commonly used trick among humans?
Finally, when all the neighboring countries realized that my country wasn't as weak as they had imagined, the turmoil had stabilized with the end of the last war.
The coronation ceremony that was put on hold during the war campaign was once again put on the agenda.
After the coronation ceremony, I was able to become the true monarch of this country.
Opponents even raised theocracy, which had long been forgotten by the country, as a reason to oppose me.
In the end, I don't care whether my throne is right or not. What I really want to do isn't to become the king of this country.
Those anxious ministers kept urging me that. As long as they have the approval of the saint, those who are constantly opposed to me would have nothing to say.
They persuaded me more than once that I was a natural king and should be sitting here.
The seemingly undulating underwater tide is surging, and everyone is making a big fuss about it, trying to debate it.
No one thought that the saint would take the initiative to come to the door on their own.
To my surprise, she turned out to be the same as me.
I sat on the throne and watched her bow respectfully. The respectful and polite figure gradually coincided with the girl standing in front of the church in my memory.
At this time, I realized that this girl's clothes are familiar.
When she looked up, I suddenly remembered when I had passed through a small city.
When the horse kicked open the gate, it was she who stood in front of the city people in an attempt to protect them all by herself.
I held my chin with great interest and looked at her carefully.
"Your Majesty, I have a small appeal, I hope Your Majesty will consider it."
I thought she would make some requests when I asked her.
Who could have thought she would propose a rebuttal to me?
"No, Your Majesty, I just want to pray that your law can be more gentle. Although strict law is the foundation of governing the country, there are too many sensible things. It's too impersonal to break it all at once."
I looked at this fellow, and I suddenly remembered those who offered me a request to restore the power of the aristocracy through various excuses. The inner dissatisfaction and anxiety made their tone unsatisfactory.
The subsequent quarrel left the minister who brought her somewhat at a loss, and I gradually changed my view of this girl during the quarrel.
This girl also has Master Attendant's tolerance and gentleness towards human beings.
At the end of the dispute, I couldn’t suppress my sudden inexplicable emotions and couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
Looking at her smile, I opened my mouth.
"If this is the case, then you will stay here and let me see if you can persuade me or if I'll persuade you!"
The rebel forces, guided by generals loyal to the country for ten years, strengthened the anti-flag, which no one had thought of, but it seems to be expected.
Master Attendant had been tortured and ruined by the life in prison. He gave the command to me after the expedition.
The officials and men who were extremely trusting with Master Attendant also trusted me. For them, I am synonymous with victory.
Every war I have been in has never failed. Even at the point where it looks like a desperate situation, I always have a way of leading everyone to victory.
I am Champagne, I am victory.
The rebel forces are as sharp as a blade.
Citizens who could not endure the exploitation of nobility for a long time opened the door and we all entered the city of the king.
The melancholy, greedy, and weak emperor fell off his throne and shivered.
The gunshots sounded, and the bright red blood stained the red carpet like a dark layer. I turned and looked at Master Attendant standing at the door of the hall.
His body was weakening and becoming more vulnerable than the average old man.
I reach out my hand to help him sit down and rest on the throne.
However, he didn't hold my hand, and as his withered hand missed my palm, it stretched out to my shoulder, clasping it and gave me a hard push.
Unguarded, I was pushed to the throne by him. I frowned and looked at Master Attendant's increasingly old face.
"I'm old, half of my body is in the soil, probably not long, but unlike you, Champagne, I can see that you're a man with the power of emperor. I know you don't have much affection for human beings, but even if it's for my promise, keep this country for me, okay?"
I was somewhat surprised by this remark. I always thought that my indifference to human beings was well concealed. Even to those obnoxious nobles, I could show a smile that could make girls blush.
Master Attendant looked at my surprised expression and stretched out his hand to mess up my long hair.
''Don't worry. You hide it well. I know that you have been depressed for a long time.''
"Then you're not worried that I might ruin the country you value?"
"Because I believe in you. Only you can protect this country for me."
I looked at Master Attendant's tired eyes and took a deep breath. The air had a strong bloody smell that wasn't pleasant, but it was enough to calm me down.
I agreed to Master Attendant's request to be the new king of this country.
Master Attendant quickly passed away because of excessive fatigue and old injuries.
The rebels then split into two factions, with the imperial guards firmly supporting my succession, while the other group fighting for the throne.
Unlike human beings, Food Souls have an unchanging appearance, great power, and a time that is meaningless to us.
I have followed him since he was a young Master Attendant. He was a child at that time. I have been like this. Now he has been buried in loess, but I am still like this.
I couldn't help laughing when I looked at those who have no good intentions.
This is the country you want to protect.
But that's your last request to me. I'll do it for you.
I have enough time to change all this, to change the country that has disappointed you.
With such determination, I began to reform the country.
Unlike Master Attendant, my comrades-in-arms who had stood on the same battlefield had a feeling of inseparability for him. I am familiar with those people, but I don't have those superfluous feelings.
So I punished some nobles who ignored the decrees, dealt with the nobles who gave the judges a headache, and cleaned up the tangled forces between the royal cities.
Ordinary civilians, who had survived between various powers, were able to live with their heads up and lift their chest.
I stood on the wall of the kingdom and looked at the smiles on the faces of the civilians. I thought that this should be the country he wanted.
Champagne is a very arrogant guy.
It was not long before he was summoned as the general's Food Soul, and his Master Attendant felt Champagne's indifference to mankind.
Except for being a general's Food Soul, no human being can enter his eyes. Even the general himself, if he didn't have his Master Attendant's identity, he wouldn't be able to make Champagne treat him differently.
Champagne soon felt the problem of his attitude. He covered his indifference with a smile. Almost everyone was deceived by him.
His Master Attendant knows that Champagne has more outstanding military talent than himself, and has more talents that he doesn't have.
Champagne can always make decisive decisions in a war situation than he can, and rationally chooses more effective but cruel methods when others hesitate.
So when he was forced to raise the flag of rebellion, he thought of the first person to sit on the throne in the future, not himself.
He cunningly handed over the responsibility he should have shouldered to Champagne, to the man who would not grow old, as if he had infinite strength and represented victory.
Only by handing it to him, this country will have a monarch who will not become fatuous because of old age.
Only by handing the country to the Champagne he trusted can he leave the world with a peace of mind.
In the worries of countless people, Champagne sat on the throne, which made everyone eager to show off the amazing skills that no one had ever thought of, and a military genius beyond the reach of all previous emperors.
Champagne is worthy of the symbol of victory, as long as he is in battle on the battlefield, he is invincible.
Champagne is more suitable for this position than any emperor in the history of the country.
This country, which has suffered the brutality of the nobles, can no longer afford another chaos.
Old ministers who know this well are more reluctant to give up the man who can finally save the country from fire.
If not for self-esteem, some of them even want to hold on to the legs of a fellow who wants to leave the throne all the time and travel freely, asking him to stay in a country that can no longer experience another turbulence.
Champagne was forced to stay in this country.
The old ministers who knew the truth were even more worried about losing Champagne from the loss of the his Master Attendant, and there was nothing left for him except the promise between him and his Master Attendant.
Watching the self-esteemed nobles provoke the authority of the king more than once, the old ministers can only pray with trepidation for the coronation ceremony to proceed smoothly.
The arrival of the saint gave them a surprise.
As the last excuse for the opposition, with the instruction of the saint, Champagne's succession is no longer a rebellion against God, but the will of God.
The relationship between the saint and His Majesty the King doesn't look so good.
"Champagne! I told you! Relieving the disasters in these territories is the highest priority! Why do you want to give money to the army?!"
"You woman! It is unreasonable! If the soldiers do not strengthen their defense, will not the people in the city be spared from the disaster without arrogance?"
What's wrong with me?!"
"I'm going to -- ow -- why did you hit me!?"
"No swearing! As the head of a country, you have to have your own manners! What if this hooliganism is learned by children?"
The old minister standing by the side watched the noisiness between the two of them, and touched his beard satisfactorily.They believe that with the joint efforts of the saint and the King, the country will get better and better.
|Togi Node I - Crit Rate|
|Adds a basic skill with 20% trigger rate: attacks the enemy unit with the lowest HP, dealing 28% ATK plus 138 pts of extra dmg, while also dealing 7% ATK as dmg per second, lasting 5s|
|Adds a basic skill with 20% trigger rate: attacks the enemy unit with the lowest HP, dealing 17% ATK plus 72 pts of extra dmg, while also dealing a 3s stun|
|Adds a basic skill with 20% trigger rate: attacking all enemies, dealing 9% ATK plus 72 pts of extra dmg, while also dealing 1% ATK as dmg per second, lasting 5s|
|Togi Node II - HP|
|After a basic attack, also attacks the nearest enemy dealing 15% ATK +65 pts of extra dmg|
|After a basic attack, also attacks the two nearest enemies, dealing 19% ATK +36 pts of extra dmg|
|After a basic attack, also attacks the three nearest enemies, dealing 13% ATK +26 pts of extra dmg|
|Togi Node III - Attack|
|After a crit strike, one's Skill Dmg increases 11%, lasting 5s, with a 15s CD|
|After a crit strike, the nearest ally's Skill Dmg increases 13%, lasting 5s, with a 15s CD|
|After a crit strike, the nearest two allies' Skill Dmg increases 7%, lasting 5s, with a 15s CD|
|Togi Node IV - Crit Dmg|
|In battle, increases one's Atk Spd 2.8% and Skill Dmg 2.8%|
|In battle, increases one's Atk Spd 2.8% and Basic Atk Dmg 3.6%|
|In battle, increases one's Atk Spd 2.8% and damage 2.1%|
|Togi Node V - Crit Rate|
|All allies are immune to silences, and after casting a skill, there's a 11% chance that one's next 2 basic attacks must be crit strikes|
|All allies are immune to silences, and after casting a skill, there's a 10% chance of getting 14 pts of energy|
|All allies are immune to silences, and after casting a skill, there's a 50% chance that damage dealt for all allies increases 11.6%, lasting 6s|