Zwei is the real MVP here

Bravo. Bra fricken vo. Every time I read one of your books I think it can't get better. Then I open the next one and you prove me wrong. This is an absolute MASTERPIECE.

thank you for this fantastic piece of fiction!

So I am fairly sure thay if this story continued beyond the Civil War Jaune would have become king of Vale at some point.

He gained a cult and was declared king the same day. His luck is more bipolar then that of any shouen protagonists I know of.

This is by far the best fic I've ever read. I've read this at least 20 times and it's still just as amazing as the first. The only thing that could make it better is if it had a continuation.

Hey man, I know this isn’t really a review. But I’m posting this to say; I truest enjoy your stories, they enrich my life. Thank you.

This was an absolute joy to read, really captured the way that Sandy Mitchell writes but in RWBYverse perspective, I salute you sir!

This was fcking hilarious! Definitely one of the best humor stories I've read on this site. Thanks for sharing!

Amazing story of kinda a weird one. And that ending hehehe

I fucking love this. It seems to mee like the perfect combination of ‘historical’ style writing and Professor Arc style mistaken for badass. I won’t lie, there’s been a constant smirk on my face reading this and so far the only downer is that this will tragically come to an end in about 2 more hours of reading.
Great work as always Coeur.

boys ftw

All hail Jaune!

That was magic !
This is really the sort of story I can see being absolutely canon, a perfect mix of humor, action and grandiose.
All Hail Jaune Arc, Savior of Mankind, King in the North, Warchief amongs Warchief !

During the Vital Festive:

As the crowd got ready to see the next fight, filled with joy as they were seeing the one and only Pyrrha Nikos fight, they heard something else being chanted.

"Jaune"

With the crowd confused as what was happening, Team JNPR stepped into the arena and every male got up and went on one knee.

Then, Russel, stood up and started preaching the holy words of Jaune, with all the males responding "All hail to Jaune" at the end of a verse.

And while all of that was happening, Jaune was thinking "Yep, gonna burn all those bibles of me soon."

I'd love to see a continuation of the fic into the Vytal tournament, including the Fall of Beacon!