The rebel army's foremost master craftsman forged a million iron pylons!

Dressed as a blacksmith, she became the wife of a rebel leader.
You start by getting a sister-in-law, a fiancée, and a princess who escaped from the empire!
What? You joined because of a woman?! I just agreed with your ideas.
Were the rebels poorly equipped and crudely made? Were they a ragtag army?
Those refined steel, carbon steel, and alloy steel can cut through iron as easily as cutting you!
Divine cannons, hand-held thunderbolts, meteor showers of fire, pulverizing bones and turning to ashes!
The rebel army was demoralized and lacked cohesion; they were a disorganized mob.
Are you afraid of the specter of communism descending upon you? How do you explain the unity between the military and the people, the close bond between them?
Who says blacksmiths only forge iron? They can forge hearts with even greater ruthlessness!
"Get off the throne! It belongs to the people! It belongs to me!"