"Well, our next destination has been determined… we shall go to the Millis Continent."
Stan gets up from sitting on the ground and looks at the exit to his tent, as he begins moving towards it.
"I might even be able to see Paul if we aren't too late."
Stan leaves his tent and is flashed by the bright morning sun, making him shield his eyes until he adjusts to the light. He then proceeds toward Regard's tent to start the trip. When he found General Regard, he said to him,
"General Regard, inform the men that we will begin our conquering with this continent, starting with the top and working our way down."
General Regard responded,
"Aye sir,"
and then Stan went back outside.
"I will accomplish what Laplace failed to uphold, an empire where everyone is equal, with me at the top. Speaking of, he was a demon, but am I still human, because that would really suck."
With that, Stan summons a mirror in front of him and peers into it, seeing cat ears and a tail.
"Perfect, I'm a beastfolk, at least this fantasy realm didn't fail me there. This should be fun…"
Stan says, getting rid of the mirror. That's when it hit him, there was another powerful being in existence, in Ronoa.
"Must be Arthur. Well, I wonder what he is up to, something tells me he won't just roll over and let me take over the world, but that's an issue for another day. I should get started on taking over this continent first before thinking about Ronoa."
Stan muttered under his breath.
"Soldiers, fall in!"
Stan heard Regard yell behind him, and thus it was the start of the march to the furthest north point on the Demon Continent, and the formation of Stan's empire.